Chapter 12: The Second Realm

More than three months have passed since the end of the trial, and a few traces of heat can be clearly felt in the wind blowing in the distance, and time has passed in a hurry, and it is already early summer.

The path that the master and apprentice walked, the wildflowers on both sides of the road vied with each other, as the master said, although no one told it what it was, wild and wild, but it had a unique charm.

Han Fan had been at the peak of the first realm for a month, and Sima Yan was now the fourth stage of the second realm.

The old saying that has been handed down means that there is a huge gap in each paragraph, like a whole spring and autumn.

Han Fan has been hovering at the peak of the first realm for so long, because the master asked him to temporarily suppress the realm, and Han Fan is a little anxious in his heart, after all, Sima Yan is already far ahead.

Zhulu Academy, next to the Meditation Lake, Han Fan was dressed in a blue shirt and sat cross-legged.

I saw that there was a faint emerald green aura around him, and the pure wood attribute aura also fluctuated one by one, and it was extremely mysterious.

After being promoted to the second realm, it can be regarded as stepping into the cultivation world in the true sense, and opening the mirror is just to lay the foundation for cultivation, starting from the second realm, the aura infiltrates into the divine court, and the divine court contains aura, and the chance of life is enhanced, laying the foundation for the future broken mirror to increase lifespan.

The second realm is an extremely important threshold, to the second realm, the aura in the Confucian dantian will be converted into the power of words, and you can release it at will to defend against the enemy, and the second realm of sword cultivation can be the aura of the sword, and the body cultivation body of the second realm of Buddhism can already repair itself.

The most important thing is that at the beginning of the Second Realm, Confucian monks will begin to condense the natal characters, while Taoist monks will also condense the natal objects or natal flying swords, and Buddhist monks will condense the dantian.

The second realm is also known as foundation building.

From the second realm onwards, the monk's nightly meditation and cultivation can completely replace sleep.

For more than three months, Han Fan lived a life of two points and one line every day, the school, the library pavilion, and the rest of the time was spent on cultivation.

"Jun Yu Jue" wrote at the beginning of the chapter: "A gentleman is like jade, jade lies in the cultivation, jade is raised by years, and a gentleman is raised by wood." ”

It means that "Jun Yu Jue" wants to accumulate pure wood attribute aura for a long time, and wood attribute is the most suitable attribute for nourishing the body, although the time is long, but the corresponding advantage is that there will be no bottleneck, and the broken mirror is like flowing water.

The first realm opens up the dantian and allows it to adapt to the existence of aura, and the second realm wants to condense the aura and increase its density.

That is to say, one square centimeter contained two spiritual energy, but now it is necessary to condense the aura, so that the amount of spiritual energy contained in one square centimeter becomes four, and then a qualitative change occurs and is converted into the power of words.

All in all, one realm breaks two realms, which is to continuously compress to achieve qualitative change.

Han Fan runs the "Jun Yu Jue", controlling the aura of the dantian to compress each other, with the cultivation of Jun Yu Jue, the dantian already has a certain toughness, and there will be no swelling and pain in the dantian when compressing the aura.

If someone observes Han Fan's dantian through Han Fan's body, they will find that his dantian is showing a verdant color, and the Jun Yu Jue is gradually changing the cultivator's body.

With the control of Han Fan's mind, the pure wood attribute aura in the dantian condensed with each other, and as time passed, the color of the pale green aura became heavier and heavier, and in the end, it almost became substantial.

Silently, the aura in the dantian was compressed and converted into the power of words, and Han Fan successfully reached the second realm!

Han Fan got up and found that even the veins of the branches and leaves on a giant tree in the extreme distance were exquisite.

"How do you feel?" the old man in white appeared behind Han Fan.

"Vice Dean, it's no wonder that everyone is eager to practice. Han Feng saluted back, he was used to the vice president's elusiveness.

"When you reach the second realm, your advantage will become more and more obvious, and when you start to cultivate advanced techniques in the second realm, the requirements for comprehension will only get higher and higher, and your first-class comprehension will become your absolute advantage in this regard. ”

"Looking at Beizhou, you are currently the only one with first-class understanding, but don't remember to be pampered, Beizhou is only the smallest area in the five continents, and when you walk the world in the future, you will find that there are many talents from other continents, and the geniuses are like a tide. ”

"There is a genius sword cultivator named Situ Feng in Zhongzhou, with a top-notch cultivation physique, top-notch comprehension, crushed in the same realm, breaking the mirror is like eating and drinking, according to the latest news, he has broken through the three realms. The old man in white said.

"Students remember. Han Fan smacked his tongue, not to mention what Situ Feng was, even Sima Yan's realm was four levels higher than him, where would he be arrogant?

In fact, Han Fan's cultivation speed is already fast among ordinary people, but it is not as good as the purple cultivation qualification like Sima Yan.

"Han Fan. Sima Yan came from a distance, and the vice president had already left.

"Sima. Han Fan beckoned.

"Yo, it's not easy to get to the second realm, why don't we learn from each other?" Sima Yan laughed.

"Are you tired like this?" Han Fan was surprised by Sima Yan's state change.

Han Fan had seen Sima Yan's coldness when he was an outsider, and he said everything to him lightly.

"After a while, I will definitely have a discussion with you and frustrate your spirit. Han said with a smile.

"I've already cultivated the low-level Huo Yan Palm to a small level, can you catch up?" Sima Yan squinted his eyes, pretending to be disdainful.

"Hahaha, who knows. Han Fan laughed.

"By the way, Han Fan, I came here this time to discuss something with you. Sima Yan's expression was serious.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to go back to the Peak Mountain Trials for a while. ”

"You always have to practice a body method, right? Han Fan also became serious.

"I'm already practicing. ”

"What kind of system does a scholar become when he fights and kills all day long? Han Fan pouted.

"I'll be safe. Sima Yan knew that when Han Fan said this, it showed that he had agreed.

"Aren't you coming along?" Sima Yan missed the days when they fought side by side before.

"I'm going to wait a little longer, it's too early to go. ”

After the two separated, Sima Yan went to prepare for the training, and Han Fan went to the Magic Pavilion to choose a spell.

What made Han Fan want to move was the Imperial Sword of the Second Realm, and I believe that every cultivator had the longing to fly the Imperial Sword and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away.

The magic pavilion is close to the difficult house where the dean is located, covering an area of fifty acres, divided into four layers, these four layers do not correspond to the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, in Beizhou, there is no existence of heaven-level magic.

Han Fan greeted the old man guarding the Spell Pavilion and walked into the Spell Pavilion quickly.

After Han Fan entered, the dean appeared at the door.

"What does Elder Sun think?" said the black-clothed dean.

"I can't see the depth. The old man guarding the door replied.

The black-clothed dean looked at the old man in surprise, Sun Lao had been in Zhulu Academy for seventy years, and his cultivation was second only to him, and he had read countless people, and he actually said that he couldn't see through a teenager.

"Tell me the truth. Sun Lao glanced at the dean, and then turned his gaze back to the book in his hand.

The old man in black thought for a moment and turned to leave.

"It's going to be war again, and this generation of young people will be able to afford this world. The one known as Sun Lao suddenly muttered to himself.