Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 20 Meditation

Back at his lodgings, Karl eagerly opened the book containing the wizard's meditation techniques.

Deep Sea Meditation

According to Adolf, this meditation method originated from a wizarding organization called the "Natural Society".

It's considered an introductory level meditation technique, but it's enough to cultivate to the level of a formal wizard.

Actually.

Even Adolf practiced this meditation method.

"By using meditation, one can enter the mysterious places hidden deep within the consciousness and gradually strengthen one's spiritual power."

"Use mental energy to construct a spell model, and then cast the spell."

"Well……"

Karl seemed to be deep in thought:

"It seems that practicing witchcraft is a rigorous and complex process that cannot be taken lightly. No wonder it often takes a year or two."

In his view, wizards are more like scholars who conduct research, and meditation and witchcraft are means to pursue knowledge.

Research,

Precision is of paramount importance.

For example, when constructing a spell model, even the slightest error can cause the spell to fail or even lead to mental breakdown.

Many even died in the process.

Of course, we must be extremely cautious.

The original owner was impulsive, reckless, and impatient; even if he had talent, he probably wouldn't have been able to learn witchcraft.

He's alright; he can calm down and focus, but it's impossible for him to master meditation in a short time.

"The first step is to meditate on the deep sea, calming the mind in endless darkness."

"That's enough!"

Shaking his head, Karl gave up on trying to understand anything further, closed his eyes, and entered the mysterious place directly.

On the ancient, mysterious stone chair, a blurry figure gradually becomes clear.

Karl opened his eyes.

His brown eyes remained completely still, like those of an ancient deity, containing boundless wisdom.

"Splash..."

Open the book.

Knowledge that previously required mental effort to understand is now absorbed quietly here, aided by a mysterious power, just like flowing water.

"deep sea?"

Karl murmured to himself, paused briefly after finishing reading the book, and then his consciousness quietly sank into his inner sea of ​​thought.

next moment.

"boom!"

The inner sea of ​​the spirit can also be called the sea of ​​consciousness.

The depths of the mind are far less calm than the surface; every distracting thought is magnified countless times, converging into endless waves that surge one after another.

Any beginner will find it difficult to maintain their "original mind" when trying meditation for the first time.

Only through repeated attempts and adaptations can one find the right place.

And Carl,

The faint consciousness was like a stabilizing force, remaining unmoved despite the onslaught of distracting thoughts.

It even has the capacity to perceive other things.

As my consciousness sank into my sea of ​​awareness, I seemed to have a deeper connection with this mysterious place.

Or rather…

"Under control!"

"A mysterious place?"

Karl opened his eyes and gently shook his head:

"No!"

"Here, one's spiritual will is like an invincible god; it should be called a divine realm."

"Or it could be a fragment of a divine realm."

For some reason, a strange thought popped into my head.

"Well……"

"Have I just mastered the basics of meditation?"

According to the book "Deep Sea Meditation Method", as long as one can stabilize one's mind in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, one has entered the first stage.

Next, one should absorb the distracting thoughts in one's mind, strengthen "mindfulness," and enhance mental power.

There was no surprise, no smugness, only unchanging calm.

Going back to reality.

Karl was eager to try practicing meditation to see if he could replicate the situation in the Divine Realm.

obviously.

He was being somewhat presumptuous.

Although the knowledge and memories were still there, as soon as the divine sense sank into the sea of ​​consciousness with some effort, it was immediately blasted out.

"No!"

With a sigh, Carl wasn't too discouraged:

"Although it doesn't work, according to Adolf, I am clearly performing better than other beginners, and I believe that I will succeed if I try a few more times."

"Level four talent..."

"It won't affect my cultivation!"

Karl stroked his chin, then turned his gaze to the other books.

Although I failed to master meditation here, I did begin to understand meditation in the divine realm.

Is it permissible to practice witchcraft now?

If one masters witchcraft in the realm of gods, can they still use it in the real world?

The most important thing in practicing witchcraft is to construct spell models, and to construct spell models, one needs to understand their principles.

Even if you don't understand it in depth, you should still get it.

Such as a secondary spell field.

At a minimum, one needs to read "A Comprehensive Explanation of Force Fields" and "Arcane Principles" to construct a spell model.

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The days that followed were both exhausting and fulfilling for Carl.

Brewing secret medicines, practicing martial arts, cultivating breathing techniques, and also adding meditation and constructing spell models.

Especially meditation.

It was one thing in the divine realm, but every attempt in the real world was an ordeal for Karl.

Meditation is mentally taxing, so try it no more than three times a day. Doing it more than that will not only be useless but will also damage your mind.

Fortunately, with the increase in proficiency, especially the experience in the Divine Realm, the meditation method is beginning to show signs of mastery.

"Karl".

Patrol Hall.

Kerry, munching on a snack that looked like sunflower seeds, asked:

"You've been so listless these past few days. Did you go somewhere to have some fun?"

"If there really is such a place, remember to call me."

"No." Karl lay back in the chair, closing his eyes to rest, letting the sunlight stream in through the window.

"I'm busy practicing martial arts, so it's hard to spare any energy."

"If you ask me, it's better not to practice these martial arts and swordsmanship," Kerry said, scoffing and tossing away the sunflower seed shells in his hand.

"Look at Aubrey and his gang, look what happened to them. They still can't have peace at home."

"Sometimes working too hard isn't a good thing."

He knew about the operation that night, but he didn't participate because of his large size and poor strength.

Unexpectedly, this led to their escape from disaster.

On the contrary, the stronger individuals were either killed or injured.

This experience gave Carey an excuse for her laziness and she started trying to persuade Carl instead.

"Know."

Carl responded in a muffled voice, half-asleep until it was time to leave work, then put on his trench coat and headed outside.

"Karl!"

A familiar voice came from behind:

"Don't rush off yet."

"Commander Diana." Karl raised an eyebrow.

"Sir." Kerry shrank back, a fawning smile on his face:

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

"You guys chat!"

He then gave Karl a knowing wink, and jogged out of the patrol hall, disappearing without a trace.

Recently, Diana has been reprimanded by her superiors quite a bit, and the victims have been rushing to her door demanding answers. She always has a cold face, and no one dares to get close to her.

The entire inspection hall was eerily silent.

"Do you have time?"

Diana strolled over:

"Come out for a drink with me."

"..." Karl frowned slightly, then sighed softly:

"All right!"

Carl used to be a regular at the tavern, but he hadn't been back since the new owner took over. So, when he returned to the tavern, it felt a bit unfamiliar.

"sit."

Diana took off her trench coat, revealing her fitted outfit underneath, the tight clothes outlining her mature figure.

"Bang!"

A large mug of ale was slammed down in front of her, and Diana was the first to raise her glass:

"drink!"

"Let's do it!"

As he spoke, he raised his neck and gulped down a large glass of ale in one go, displaying a hearty and unrestrained attitude.

"That's generous." Karl clapped and gave a light thumbs-up, then drank a glass with him.

"The officer didn't hand me over just for a drink, did he?"

"Could you please withdraw the lawsuit against me?" Diana turned to look at her, her eyes slightly red.

"I'll do anything you ask, as long as you take it down."

(End of this chapter)