This creation could barely be called the predecessor of the Magneto-Optical Mica Jellyfish. Luo Nan had started from the theory of the School of Fantasy. He had referred to the database of fantasy mimicry configuration techniques and slowly pieced them together to create it.
The School of Fantasy was not just named because of fantasy configurations. It was also because this school had done extremely deep research into fantasy breeds. They had even formed a complete and grand system from this. But in the end, they were unable to resist the environment polluted by sin poison, and so they ultimately declined.
High profile existences like the Magneto-Optical Mica Jellyfish were certainly their research targets.
Although they did not truly dissect and restore this legendary configuration creation invented by an inconceivably powerful existence, they did develop a few fragmented imitation works. These were all classic works that had stood the test of time.
These configuration works were completely worthless under the environment polluted by sin poison. But Luo Nan was not in the Light Concealment Galaxy. He was on Earth right now, so there were basically no taboos.
Luo Nan had the legacy of these predecessors and the relatively clear memory modules that were deeply rooted in the palace of his own mental domain. Only then was Luo Nan able to smoothly cut into it.
But no matter how much of a foundation he had and how much of a path he had, he had to abide by basic laws in order to simulate and create a powerful fantasy breed. He still needed to realize the continuous leap from the material plane to the life plane to the fantasy plane. It was impossible to accomplish everything in one step.
According to Luo Nan's own observations and the research results of the School of Fantasy, he could only create a Magneto-Optical Mica Jellyfish with clouds as the foundation of the material plane.
This was good luck for Luo Nan.
He had learned the Condensation Ring from Her Majesty Empress Wu. It was simply a match made in heaven.
However, the relevant configurations were too high-end as he went down. It was impossible for Lieutenant Gou Ye to clearly explain every step of the Fantasy Mimicry technique. There were too many missing thumb links. He needed to be like Stupid Sand and undergo large-scale, rapid iterative experiments and screening.
In comparison, Stupid Sand's paltry thirty-three generations of artificial choices couldn't even be considered a formality.
In fact, Stupid Sand's life-like super configuration system was something Luo Nan had extracted from the database of the Fantasy Mimicry technique. A considerable portion of it was based on the servant army of the Magneto-Optical Mica Jellyfish.
These demons and monsters were all subdued and even pieced together by the Magneto-Optical Mica Jellyfish's soul magnetization power. To a certain extent, his greatest enemy was the Heavenly Yuan Empire's army. Naturally, he had the ability to counter the standard formation, the Jade Crystal Formation, and other key means of battle.
During the relay station period, those Assault Beetles and Acid Pterosaurs were able to forcefully break through the outer perimeter. They did not rely solely on the Hellfire Tyrant's power.
It was because of Luo Nan's simulation, reference, and even direct use of this series of designs that Dumb Sand, who had yet to fully mature, was able to possess a certain level of penetration towards standard arrays, in other words, the domain of formatting.
Right now, Luo Nan was indeed using Stupid Sand as a parameter to refine the battlefield situation on the sand table. He substituted characters like the Assault Beetle and the Acid Pterosaur.
Speaking of which, even if it was a "minor character" like Dumb Sand, there were plenty of examples that could be used as reference. Coupled with the clear direction of artificial selection, the "inheritance" and optimization of the relevant configuration logic could be sped up … All sorts of favorable conditions were stacked together. Due to the limitations of the innate non-life matrix, it would take hundreds or even thousands of generations for the "magical probability" to take effect and form a life-like creation like Dumb Sand.
It was definitely not something that could be completed in a short hour, let alone the rapid self-evolution after taking shape. The reason why he only used the 33rd generation was because the core driving force, the most essential cheating machine, was this coarse lump of Mica on the surface of the sea.
Luo Nan had spent twelve hours from the wee hours of the morning until now. What he had truly spent his energy on was this similar experiment established on the water molecular matrix. Mica had already started from a higher starting point, with greater strides, and with a higher frequency. It had undergone several thousand generational changes, and only then was it able to obtain a small accomplishment.
The configuration experiment of Mica was undoubtedly the part that Luo Nan had spent the most effort on.
However, in a certain sense, it was not as solid as Dumb Sand.
Dumb Sand had a ready-made matrix configuration that could be used. Though it was not a true life matrix, it was a classic structure that had been tempered thousands of times. As for Mica, Luo Nan was still learning as he used it. He was in a complete simulation state of making wild guesses. From the material plane, to the life plane, to the fantasy plane, there were large amounts of temporary deductions. It was constantly in turmoil and change. Its foundation was far from being stable.
In any case, Mica's progress was very great.
The control lines on Dumb Sand's body were already quite dense. When Dumb Sand first took form, the density of the control lines cast by Mica was a thousand times higher in order to realize the interaction between the two!
Practically every grain of sand had an attachment. These incorporeal ropes were used as a medium to realize the close connection and interaction between the super configurations of the two. This helped Dumb Sand to self-adjust and evolve at an abnormal speed.
In this system, the dominant side was certainly Mica.
However, Mica was far from being able to be like its ultimate reference object. Mica could not use the terrifying might of soul magnetization to control the will of higher life forms. Mica could not forcefully knead together all sorts of configurations in large quantities and give it the experience of being akin to life.
The current complicated control lines were just embryonic forms. They were excessively crude embryonic forms.
Of course, the next step was optimization. Luo Nan had been working on this all this time. The greatly reduced "control line" meant that the optimization work was fruitful.
However, as long as the optimization continued, energy consumption and computing power resources were all placed before Luo Nan's eyes. They were problems that needed to be solved. They could not be avoided.
Especially the latter.
Luo Nan discovered this as well. He had come into contact with the two schools of the Heavenly Yuan Empire at the relay station. He originally believed that the School of Creation was extremely harsh on the rigid foundation of configuration thinking and the foundation of creation. It was extremely difficult to get started, and it was hard to get close to them. But now it seemed that the School of Fantasy was a bit more flexible and open on the hard foundation of individuals. However, from practical operations, the accumulation required for this school to research and push projects was far harsher than that of the School of Creation.
This was because it required the accumulation of an enormous amount of information and data accumulated over the endless years. It also required high-quality models and powerful computing resources to organize and utilize these materials. It even required the spirituality and intuition of a genius.
Only Luo Nan had the external neuron and its database. He also had the flood of information that was forcefully shoved into him by Sunwheel Hell. This enormous amount of data was immeasurably large, and it catalyzed the performance of the Innerverse Simulator.
After experiencing a mystical dream in the Simulator, all of these elements, including the memories contaminated by that damned sinful poison, went through a rough reorganization. The heavily chained crow and the Wraith Sign formed an imitation structure of Sunwheel Hell. It formed a continuous resistance against the destructive power of the sinful poison contamination. In the end, it evolved into a boundless dense fog that pervaded Luo Nan's mental plane.
Of course, there was also the article by the Lord of Deep Harmony. It was precisely the mystical power of the treatise, Configuration, Faith, and the Great Limit — — A Rational Reconstruction of the Evolution of History from Ignorance to Dawn: The Magneto-Optic Mica Chapter, that reconstructed a portion of the dense fog on Luo Nan's mental plane. It combined with the lamination interference technique to materialize into a grand temple. It integrated a large amount of disordered information, turning it into a concrete and precise mold that was either complete or incomplete within the temple.
These things were complicated to say, but they could be described in a simple sentence: All of the above were combined together to form Luo Nan's unique information processing model.
Disregarding the efficiency of this model, it seemed to be a big eater. Its capacity was astonishing, its digestive capabilities were strong, and its processing of information was quite meticulous. In the end, it could form a concrete and precise mold. It was extremely suitable for the needs of configuration design.
Luo Nan could accept this information processing model. For the time being, he couldn't think of any other model that would be more suitable for him than this one.
But under the current circumstances, the priority of fine processing had to give way to work speed and efficiency.
The high seas auction was about to be held. Various powers were eyeing him covetously, driven by the enormous benefits of the new plane. Even though Her Majesty Empress Wu had promised to do a good job in diplomacy for him, placing all of his hopes on someone else was not the right thing to do.
Luo Nan still hoped to make solid preparations.
His new plane simulation plan was a bit overly whimsical under the premise of protecting the Cloud World. But if he didn't do it, who knew if he would succeed?
If he didn't grit his teeth and accelerate, who knew how fast he could run in the end?
And if he wanted to be fast, he needed to return to the checkpoint that he could not bypass.
Energy and computing power.
While Hood and the others were left speechless by Luo Nan's method of plundering resources from nothingness, Luo Nan was completely unaware that Luo Nan was having a splitting headache over how to create something from nothingness.
Energy was fine. Luo Nan's core advantage had always been his soul strength resources that were rapidly expanding until they overflowed. Even though Sin Poison had dealt him a fierce blow, the basic framework was still there. If he carefully calculated, the income of the large production line would still exceed the expenditure.
The most crucial thing was computing power.
The processing of large amounts of information was something that defied the structure of the human brain. A few months ago, Luo Nan would probably have to go bankrupt and rent the computing space of the Psychic Wave Network to deal with related problems.
But now, he still had a path to take.
More accurately speaking, he had to clean up the mess.
Luo Nan gazed at Dumb Sand. He gazed at Mother Mica. What unfolded before his eyes was a dusky void with a deep moon and sparse stars. The vast majority of the stars were hidden behind thin clouds and mist. Only a few bright stars were distributed under the boundless curtain of the sky.
Or it could be said that this was a spider web that was intermittently intertwined in the dark night. It had been torn to pieces by a certain reckless fellow. Even though it had begun to spit out silk and intertwine again, all that could be seen were a few broken lines of latitude and longitude.
Luo Nan let out a long sigh.
The living starry sky.
The soul cloak.
The altar spider web.
And Sin... Bah! That damned Sin Poison contamination. It had turned everything he had accumulated since his debut into ruins in an instant.
More than ninety percent of the nodes of the large-scale brain array of cloud lifeforms that he had established within his sea of consciousness had instantly vanished. Even though the soul cloak had begun to gradually recover and the spider web in the living starry sky had begun to weave anew, it was still far from its peak state.
Luo Nan had to use his brain quite a bit to clean up this mess.
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