Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

Han Qianfei arrived home close to midnight. As he entered, he heard Han Lin making a phone call, and Han Lin happened to spot him.

Han Lin said into the phone, "My precious son is back. Do whatever you want, just leave me alone."

Han Lin turned off his phone, pointed at it, and said to Han Qianfei, "Well, those guys in the team can't handle anything right, they're a real headache."

Han Qianfei didn't even lift his eyelids, and said coldly, "It's good that they're not debt collectors."

Han Lin was stunned for a moment.

Han Qianfei changed into her slippers and looked up at him: "You really owe money again?"

"Hey son, how's your tuition preparation for the new semester going?"

"I've collected them all."

"Give it to Dad to use? I promise I'll return it to you before school starts. You can trust Dad's character."

"You have absolutely no integrity!" Han Qianfei said helplessly as he transferred 10,000 yuan to Han Lin, saying, "This was given to me by your ex-wife after she asked her current husband. Now I'm transferring it to you. You can do whatever you want with it."

Han Lin hurriedly picked up his phone and clicked to accept.

"Money is money, there's no need for all that complicated stuff."

"Son, thank you for the tuition. Remember to be frugal and don't waste money. Dad has to go out for a bit." Han Lin said before pushing the door open and leaving.

Han Qianfei stood frozen in the middle of the living room, realizing that his father was probably ruined.

Lying in bed, Han Qianfei decided to check his follower count. He entered the first short video on the app and saw a familiar face.

Li Wenkai actually won the first prize in the National Mathematics Competition for Junior High School Students. He was the only student who solved the last geometry problem.

He stood on the stage, holding the certificate with an air of arrogance. Han Qianfei thought to himself, "This kid still needs a good spanking."

Before he could even access his account homepage, a message popped up: "Dear user, your real-name information has been blocked by the official system. Please use the service with confidence."

Han Qianfei was taken aback, guessing it was Yan Xunzhou's doing; this person always liked to work quietly for his subordinates.

He had overlooked the fact that if someone with a keen eye saw those actions, they would definitely discover that he was an extraordinary being.

With current human tracking technology, he can be located very quickly, and then there will be endless trouble.

Neither enticement nor assassination is what he wants to face.

Looking at her 100,000+ followers and the numerous offers from various celebrities and live-streaming sales representatives, Han Qianfei was genuinely tempted.

But signing the contract would expose my identity. Oh well, I can't spend the million that Luo Hanshan gave me in a long time. I'll talk about it another time.

Take your time to build up the account, and then make a killing when the opportunity arises.

With seven days left until his transmigration, it seemed the Ranger wouldn't be assigning him any more tasks. He planned to meditate and cultivate during the day, and then livestream his body-training at night while wearing a mask.

I ate a quick breakfast and went back to my bedroom, where I sat cross-legged to meditate, constantly cutting off any thoughts that came to mind.

The phrase "a restless mind" describes thoughts that are like a wild horse or a mischievous monkey, making them difficult to control and tame.

As soon as Han Qianfei sat down, his mind began to race.

I have a million dollars, enough to last me a long time. What should I buy? Stop imagining!

Going undercover in the Vatican is far too dangerous... Stop thinking about it!

When will Han Lin's father ever get anything serious going on...? Stop thinking!

That little brat Luo Qianhe, I helped her chase away some thugs when I was a freshman, and even got beaten up in the process. I didn't expect her to remember me. She's a rich kid with a conscience... Why should I think about her? No!

For a very long time, no new ideas came to mind.

Han Qianfei thought to himself: This time it should be a success.

Damn! This is so difficult.

Han Qianfei stood up and stretched, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be cloudy outside. He walked to the window and was shocked to see the sun with only half its face visible.

How come it's already evening? Didn't I just finish breakfast?

Hmm... Is he asleep, or has he entered a state of spiritual emptiness?

He ate a quick bite of dinner, completely forgetting his plan to exercise at night, and decided to meditate again!

Today, he may have already reached that extraordinary level, and now he must press his advantage.

Due to the level limitation, the effects of meditation cannot yet be reflected in the mental strength value, but this does not mean that the cultivation is in vain. When he breaks through the second level and advances to the third level, the effects will become apparent.

Han Qianfei sat cross-legged on the bed again and began to meditate, trying to enter a state of tranquility.

Gradually, his breathing became even and long, and no muscle in his body was strained. He just sat there slumped, as if he had become one with the environment.

As night deepened, a gust of wind blew the window open, causing the curtains to flutter loudly, but Han Qianfei remained unmoved.

The next morning, as the sun rose, the first rays of sunlight shone on Han Qianfei's face, but he remained in a trance-like state.

As the sun rose in the east and set in the west, Han Lin returned after nightfall. He stumbled into Han Qianfei's room, saw Han Qianfei sitting cross-legged, paused for a moment, then closed and locked the window, left the room, and closed the door behind him.

On the third day, Han Lin did not go out, perhaps because he had already spent all his money that night.

On the fourth day, Han Lin went out in a hurry and came back, probably to buy wine. He then drank a lot of wine and fell into a deep sleep.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, Han Qianfei suddenly opened his eyes. It was as if there was a kind of energy floating in the room, which he instantly swallowed back into his body.

He felt better than ever before, without a trace of fatigue. His mind was clear, and he seemed to have a deeper understanding of the present moment and the space around him, no longer feeling lost and uncertain.

Han Qianfei wondered if he could break through without needing an upgrade ceremony.

Summon the extraordinary panel:

【Class: Mage (Metal, Water, Lightning, Space)】

Rating: 2

Physical condition: 305

Mental Power: 199

Learned skills: Ice Arrow, Water Healing, Ice Wall, Freeze, Ice Shield, Lightning Spell, Golden Blade, Unnamed Ice Skill, Unnamed Lightning Skill

Time travel countdown: 1 days and 22 hours

Seeing the values ​​on the panel, Han Qianfei smiled self-deprecatingly. His mental strength was still 199, which was the limit for a level two mage.

Wait, the time travel countdown is less than two days away???

Don't be too ridiculous. It felt like he was daydreaming in class and then suddenly being woken up, and five days had passed.

Han Qianfei thought to himself, either he succeeded, or he went mad with evil.

Just as he was about to get up, he slumped back down. Even though his physique was far superior to that of ordinary people, sitting cross-legged for five days was still not very comfortable.

After several attempts, Han Qianfei stood up, pushed open the door, and saw Han Lin sitting in the living room. She asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why are you home at this hour?"

"What you're saying is quite normal; it's not unusual for Dad to be home."

Han Qianfei ignored him, guessing he had run out of money and had nowhere to go.

He went to the refrigerator to look for something to eat.

Han Lin said, "Son, stop looking around, there's not much food left. I still have some takeout left from lunch."

Han Qianfei was indeed starving. He took a stack of lunch boxes from Han Lin and prepared to open them to fill his stomach.

As the lids were opened one by one, Han Qianfei was dumbfounded.

A steak that was more than half left, a lobster that had only been bitten once, duck tongues that hadn't been touched, and foie gras that had been crushed...

Seeing this, Han Qianfei was furious and said angrily, "Is this how you cultivate virtue through frugality? How much money do you have to squander?"

Han Lin replied matter-of-factly, "Only you kids need to cultivate virtue through frugality. I'm already this old; I believe in enjoying life while I can."

Han Qianfei was almost furious. Without saying a word, he picked up his lunchbox and started eating it in big bites.

Han Lin suddenly said, "Son, to tell you the truth, I have some influence in the underworld. You can talk to me if you encounter any difficulties."

Han Qianfei guessed it was because of those idiots in the Three Tigers Gang; they probably flattered Han Lin again, making him a little arrogant.

Han Qianfei ignored him.

Han Lin then said, "Son, if I remember correctly, you said last time that school starts tomorrow, but you just ate your tuition money. Are you sure that's okay?"

Han Qianfei: "Damn it!"