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Chapter one hundred and fiftieth; Pan Jue second layer; bastard realm(1/2)

"Golden Pill?"

"That refers to the realm of the earth's cultivation realm. If the realm of the second level of Pan Jue also compresses the chaotic fluid into solid, it will definitely not be called this term."

"Why is it called the Hundan Realm?"

"It seems a bit cheesy, a bit like plagiarism."

"The chaotic energy compressed into a circular solid, which seems to be more like an egg than a elixir."

"Hey, there is, the second level of Pan Jue is simply called the bastard realm."

"Haha, the egg condensed from the Chaos Qi is called bastard, I'm such a genius."

Thinking of this, Pangu couldn't help laughing out loud.

The first layer of the disk technique; the foundation

Pan Jue's second layer; bastard

The more I think about it, the more appropriate Pangu feels.

The more I think about it, the more I feel it is applicable to Pangu.

So Pangu decided that no matter who said that the second level of Panjue was called the bastard realm.

After making a decision, Pangu began to continue to think about the specific practice steps of the second level of Panjue in his mind.

According to the description of the novels he has read in cultivating immortals.

It is not that easy to practice from the late stage of foundation building to the Golden Elixir stage.

Because it's like using sea water Ao Yan.

The liquid true essence in the dantian of a cultivator is like sea water.

Dantian is like a stone pot.

The burning flames under the stone pot are equivalent to the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator.

Normally, if a cultivator wants to turn the liquid true energy in the dantian into a solid state.

It is necessary to use spiritual consciousness to compress the true energy like before entering the foundation-building stage.

This process is like Ao Yan's process.

If you have enough firepower, it may be done instantly.

If the firepower is insufficient, it may not only fail in the end, but also waste the sea water.

Therefore, karing elixir is a technical job.

In addition to maintaining sufficient true energy, you also need to have powerful spiritual consciousness.

Pangu was not worried about the spiritual consciousness, he was worried about the true essence.

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"I remember that many immortal novels include elixirs that help enter the Golden Pill Realm. Otherwise, I will try elixirs?"

Thinking of this, Pangu not only thought about it with a big idea.

However, this idea was denied by him in a blink of an eye.

Because he remembered that it seemed that elixirs were needed for alchemy.

This is definitely the Chaos Realm, and the effect is definitely against the will of heaven.

But the key is that he doesn't know any of them.

Of course, it cannot be said that I don’t know at all.

If he sees common ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, etc., he can still recognize it.

But, he doesn't have a pill recipe.

What kind of elixirs would he refine without a pill recipe?

Even if it is refined,

He didn't dare to eat either!

Because he was afraid that he would become the first time traveler in history to be poisoned by the pill he refined.

It's terrible to think about it.

He is immortal and never grows old. He takes out a big bird and can scare people. He finally dies in the hands of the pill he has refined. If he says it, wouldn't he laugh to death in the Chaos Realm?

"The pills don't work. I can only practice hard when I see it."

Seeing that the path of elixir could not be taken, Pangu gave up and continued to struggle. He was preparing to practice hard, accumulate more chaos energy, and prepare for entering the bastard realm.

However, before that, he still has one more thing to solve.

That is the question of the division of power among the Pan clan.

Pangu was very embarrassed about this.

Because there is no reference at all.

Not to mention the Pan clan members, even Pangu himself doesn’t know how powerful he is.

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"Or, lift the iron?"

After thinking about it, Pangu thought of the iron blocks marked with weight in the gym.

The situation is that he has no scales.

Nothing to measure.

Otherwise, it would be really not difficult to test the power of the Pan clan and accurately divide it.

"Whether the size of the iron block is better? What unit is marked on it?"

"catty?"

"No, it's too low!"

"ton?"

“It seems a bit low.”

"It seems that we can't refer to the weight units on the earth yet, it's a bit low!"

After thinking for a long time, Pangu was a little worried.

Because it's too difficult.

With the power of the Pan clan, the starting point may be tens of thousands of tons, whether it is kilograms or tons in units of measurement, it is not suitable.

“Why would I create one myself?”

"Ox? or tiger? It seems that there is an idiom on the earth called "Nine Ox and Two Tigers", which describes power!"

Seeing that jin and tons were not good, Pangu thought of animals again.

That is the cow and the tiger.

These two animals are notoriously powerful.

However, just as I thought about it, Pangu denied it in his heart again.

Because let’s not talk about whether there are tigers in the Chaos Realm, even if there are ones.

With the strength of the current Pan clan, he can withstand several at will.

After all, the Pan clan members have resisted the Qingniu.

"Niu and tiger are not good either. It seems that they really have to create a weight position by themselves!"

"What's the name?"

"Tree?"

"stone?"

"Mountain?"

"Hey, it seems that the mountain is good!"

"If the mountain is used as the unit of weight, if the tribe members brag in the future, they can say how many mountains they have and how many mountains they have."

Thinking of this, Pangu immediately decided to use mountain as the weight unit for testing the Pan clan human equipment.

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To be continued...
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