Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

Han Qianfei sat in the living room waiting, thinking that they were finally getting to the point. It would be inappropriate not to give a gift when meeting a senior of this level.

A moment later, Ye Qingyang came out of the bedroom, carefully holding a notebook with a leather cover.

Han Qianfei took it with one hand and was about to look through it.

Ye Qingyang exclaimed, "Be gentle! This is the culmination of half my life's work!"

He reached out to snatch it back, but froze in mid-air. Then he pulled it back and grabbed the pockets on both sides of his pants.

His demeanor was not that of a powerful, decisive leader in a high position, but rather like that of an old father marrying off his daughter, his face full of conflict and reluctance.

Since it has already been given away, it would be unreasonable to take it back, so the only option is to loudly remind them.

Han Qianfei asked, "What is this?"

"These are some thoughts on the nesting of legal forms, with rigorous logical reasoning. If you fully master them, you will surely shine."

Han Qianfei asked in confusion, "The magicians in the Ranger's Guild eat too well, don't they? If I had met them earlier, I wouldn't have been so passive when I encountered Ren Chao."

Ye Qingyang snorted coldly in dissatisfaction: "Those short-sighted fellows in the capital simply cannot see the value hidden in this thing, and they say there is no need to promote it."

"They also said that the threshold for using nested spell forms is too high, and instead of spending a lot of time refining the precision of mana control, it would be better to use that time to level up."

"Tell me, aren't they stupid?"

Han Qianfei nodded in agreement. After all, this was the old man's life's work, so he didn't say much.

Han Qianfei opened the notebook in his hand and saw page after page of hand-drawn, intricately nested magical forms. Many of them were forms he had never seen before, which he guessed were forms of level three or higher, which he had not yet come into contact with.

He pointed to an extremely complex nested structure and said, "Professor Ye, is this really possible?"

"Of course."

"Have you ever succeeded?"

Ye Qingyang blushed. He could only complete the most basic nested hexagram at the moment, and could only nest three more.

He retorted angrily, "Does success or failure matter? This is all based on my rigorous logical reasoning, so of course it's feasible."

Han Qianfei understood: the old man had spent half his life engaging in theoretical discussions, and the conclusions he drew had never been realized.

It is possible that, as he said, the things recorded in this notebook are too advanced for their time and are waiting for a brilliant person to realize them.

It's also possible that this is just a stack of idealistic pieces of paper, a false theory that hasn't been tested in practice and is therefore unworkable.

Han Qianfei was very grateful for Ye Qingyang's trust and carefully put the item away, deciding to test it in the future, perhaps his combat power could really be improved to another level.

Seeing that Han Qianfei's expression of cherishing the moment didn't seem like an act, Ye Qingyang was greatly pleased and said with a smile, "Go back and study it carefully. Leave your contact information and report back promptly if there's any progress."

Han Qianfei took his leave.

Before leaving, Ye Qingyang added, "If you encounter any trouble in Shanhai Province, you can call me."

After leaving Ye Qingyang's house, Han Qianfei arrived at the hotel in the evening. Entering the luxurious five-star hotel, he was led to an executive suite by a beautiful waitress.

This is the room Yu Yichen booked for him. According to him, Luo Qianhe's presidential suite is upstairs.

Han Qianfei looked around and was amazed by the room's luxury. Even with a monthly salary of 100,000, he couldn't afford such a standard of living. The rich really know how to enjoy life.

The bathtub is right in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, where the setting sun shines like blood.

He sat on the sofa and flipped through his notes, discovering that they also contained records of nested spell forms from different spell systems. To cast such spells, one not only needed a high degree of control precision, but also required at least two spell talents.

He felt that this theory was tailor-made for him. One of the gold element hexagrams had six lightning element hexagrams nested at its six points, which made him very eager to try it out on the spot, wondering what kind of effect it would produce.

Unfortunately, he couldn't afford to pay for the damage if he broke the room's facilities.

Dismissing the idea, he walked to the window and looked down. Thirty-two stories high, if he jumped, he would probably be turned into a meat pie.

He thought that now that he had a way to deal with Ren Chao's retaliation, he could put aside the self-harm for the time being, since it was too painful.

A short while later, Yu Yichen knocked on the door and came in, holding his phone and watching short videos.

"I heard from the front desk that you just checked in, so I came. How was your stay? Was it alright?"

Before Han Qianfei could answer, he slumped onto the sofa and stared at the short video, laughing.

Han Qianfei said, "Don't act like a fool."

Yu Yichen put down his phone and said, "Have you been watching short videos lately? Someone in Linhai City jumped from the seventh floor wearing a Golden-Winged Roc mask and got unharmed. It's all over the internet!"

Han Qianfei's expression froze: "I haven't been following."

Han Qianfei leaned closer and saw that the video showed him jumping off the building repeatedly, accompanied by exaggerated background music. The comment section was full of exclamations like "AI" and "a god descending to earth," and many accounts were using the ID "Golden-Winged Roc" to ride the wave of popularity.

His heart skipped a beat, but he calmly asked, "Why are these people impersonating others?"

Yu Yichen rolled his eyes: "Are you stupid? Influencers make money! Accepting gigs, doing live streams, you can easily earn a lot. This 'Golden-Winged Roc' is the key to traffic now!"

Han Qianfei's eyes lit up. Money is a good thing. He planned to continue doing extreme sports online, which could improve his skills and maybe even make some money, even if it hurt a bit.

He already had a plan in mind, but on the surface he pretended to be nonchalant: "Oh, is that so?"

Without hesitation, I decided to order a full set of extreme sports clothes and a Golden-Winged Roc mask through a food delivery service. After the video went viral, those masks became readily available.

"What are you doing in my room? Go back to your own room." Han Qianfei told him to leave.

Yu Yichen said, "I'm not leaving. People keep knocking on my door, it's so annoying."

Han Qianfei said, "Is it Zhang Ya?"

"Yes, it's her. Do you think your stepsister is crazy? Her trying to get close to Luo, the school beauty, and suck up to her is none of my business, but why does she keep coming to my room?"

Han Qianfei gave him a thumbs up and said, "You're really heartless. Someone leaked your rival's itinerary to you in order to please you, and you found out and then complained that they were bothering you."

Yu Yichen waved his hand: "Say what you will, she's not a good person, I don't want to associate with her."

Seeing that Yu Yichen was staying here, Han Qianfei had no choice but to abandon her extreme sports plans for tonight and could only use the time to look up relevant information.

He also opened a short video app and searched for parkour-related content, immediately rejecting those that were difficult but caused minimal injury, as they were not suitable for him.

One thing, however, particularly intrigued him. A young white man jumped from the top of a skyscraper to the top of another building with a significant drop, successfully landing using a series of momentum-dissipating techniques.

This is good, I'll do this next time.

He immediately re-registered a short video account. The nickname "Golden-Winged Roc" had already been registered, so he set his nickname to "Third Brother of Lion Camel Ridge".

Then edit a post, add music, and publish it.

The content is: The Golden-Winged Roc himself, his next extreme sport is high-rise parkour, stay tuned.

Riding the wave of popularity, comments appeared quite quickly.

"Another imposter, where is the real expert? I want to see."

"High-rise parkour? That's overdone. I, Da Peng, say don't even get involved."

"I only want to see people jumping off buildings, not parkour."

……

It was late at night, and Han Qian insisted on going to sleep, finally managing to kick Yu Yichen out of the house.

Yu Yichen banged on the door and shouted inside, "The school beauty's high-speed train arrives at noon tomorrow. Get up early, we'll leave for the high-speed train station at seven."

"Are you crazy? Leave five hours early."

"If you want to bump into the school beauty, you have to be sincere. Also, Zhang Ya is going tomorrow morning, and I'm afraid she'll come and bother me again, so I'll leave early and avoid her."

"Okay, now get out of here."