Following Zuo Qingcang's instructions, a large amount of labor, staff, and wealth were mobilized. Several thousand square meters of the Haijing Research Institute were specially allocated for the construction of various laboratories, office buildings, underground mechanisms, and so on. They were specifically used to tackle the problem of the space-time transmission project.
In the huge basement, Zuo Qingcang held up a notebook gently with one hand. Encompassed by his essential Origin Energy, the notebook floated above his palm. Sounds of clacking rang out from the keyboard, and the images on the screen kept on changing and jumping. Many titles and many articles kept on jumping out and flipping through rapidly.
If one were to look closely, they would realize that the materials Zuo Qingcang was reading were all about the theory of relativity, electron electrodynamics, the quantum theory of lasers, string theory, atomic physics, solid state physics, and so on.
Zuo Qingcang's eyes reflected countless numbers of data. His brain was operating at high speed like a computer, memorizing the information before him one by one, and then analyzing and understanding it.
At the same time, the five fingers on his right hand flicked continuously. More than 50 meters away, he saw a Pale Color Paladin struggling under a black humanoid figure formed by Qi of True Aether. The black humanoid figure was purely formed by Zuo Qingcang's Qi of True Aether, but its movements were like a martial arts expert. Every move was as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning. It was using a fist technique from the Central Plains' martial arts world called the Sky Breaking Hammer.
Under the violent attacks, the Pale Color Paladin opposite him could only hold on bitterly. It was not long before it was knocked down to the ground.
"Too weak." Zuo Qingcang was expressionless as he looked at the screen. The Pale Imperial Guard who had been knocked down was helped out. If the camera was zoomed in, one could see that there were at least hundreds of Pale Color Paladins fighting against the humanoid Qi of True Aether of different sizes in the entire hall.
These Qi of True Aether came in black, white, red, blue, green, and so on. The martial arts they were using were also from various sects. There were Tianhe Sect, Underworld Sect, Southern Holy Gate, Heavenly Dao Palace, Sumeru Temple, and even the royal family of the Da Qi State.
Under the attack of these humanoid True Essences, the Pale Forbidden Guards were constantly being taken away to receive treatment.
Under the attack of the Qi of Vital Qi, there were a few people who had lasted longer. Other than the Pale Guard, there were a few other martial arts masters. These masters had been invited by Zuo Qingcang to accompany him in testing his martial arts and tempering his Qi of Vital Qi.
Another middle-aged man fell to the ground with a thud and was helped to the lounge by the medical staff. He looked at the figure in the distance who was still looking at the screen and was both disheartened and shocked.
"Are there no other experts? There isn't even a single Void Refinement Stage expert? "
Hearing the high and mighty voice, the leader of the Pale Guard, Charle, lowered his head and said, "That's all for now. However, we can't rule out the possibility that some experts are hiding. We need time to find them."
After twenty years of war, a lot of information was lost, and countless experts went missing. Some of them had naturally died, but there were also many who used this as an excuse to hide and live peaceful lives far away from battle.
However, experts were still experts. It would still take a lot of time to find them. Zuo Qingcang understood this very well.
He flicked his index finger slightly, and a bearded man in the distance was sent flying out of the field by a humanoid True Essences punch.
"Where's Jiang Qing?"
"Miss Jiang Qing appeared briefly in Zhongzhi and New Continent City. However, she disappeared after noticing that we were tracking her. We suspect that she might have left the New Continent and headed to the Central Plains."
"Is that so … Continue the search then. Let the CIA follow up on this matter. Continue to search for the whereabouts of all the hidden experts. Dig them out for me …"
The leader of the Pale Guard, Charle, lowered his head and slowly retreated.
Behind Zuo Qingcang, countless fragments of the space-time portal were placed on the ground. As it was cut open with the Divine Light Sword, many parts of it had even melted due to the high temperature.
Countless staff members in blue uniforms were sorting these fragments one by one, numbering them, and placing them on the workbench. Marcus stood at the top and commanded. Relying on his own strength and excellent knowledge, he commanded these people in an orderly manner.
"It's too complicated." Marcus transmitted his voice to Zuo Qingcang using True Essences. Using the True Essences to vibrate the air from a distance, his voice was transmitted directly into Zuo Qingcang's ears.
Zuo Qingcang kept reading the information in the notebook with one eye while his other eye was looking at the site where the fragments were being sorted out. He saw an air screen appear before his eyes. It was formed by using the refraction of light condensed by the night sea and using the True Essences to control the water vapor screen.
This allowed him to easily display the entire assembly site before his eyes.
Hearing what Marcus said, he continued to read the basic information in the notebook while controlling the True Essences to fight against several hundred martial arts experts. At the same time, he said, "What are we missing?"
"There are only the most basic cutting-edge theories in the notebook. However, it's impossible to have the blueprint of the portal. Moreover, this portal is completely different from the one in our shelter. " Marcus shook his head in distress. "It's too difficult to just rely on these things to reorganize the portal."
"Then let's start with the most basic." Zuo Qingcang's eyes were fixed on the screen in front of him. His eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes enlightened, and sometimes shocked. "After I'm done learning these things, we'll piece the fragments together one by one and figure out the function of each part."
Marcus sighed helplessly. Looking at the densely packed fragments in front of him, his eyebrows were still clouded with gloom. Facing a crisis that could appear at any time, he really couldn't feel at ease.
Time passed by as Zuo Qingcang cultivated and learned, as well as the development of the entire world.
Relying on the executive power of Atlantis, the huge wealth brought by Zuo Qingcang, the knowledge in the notebook, the cooperation of powerful forces, and the joint support of the upper echelons of the major ethnic groups.
It was as if the entire new continent had been boosted by a rocket launcher, and it was developing at a rapid pace with each passing day.
However, Zuo Qingcang didn't care too much about this. In the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed. He put all his energy into the laboratory. Whether it was martial arts or Taoist techniques, he was becoming more and more proficient. In particular, more than two-thirds of the notebook, there were hundreds of gigabytes of knowledge that he had memorized and learned.
At present, he had basically analyzed more than 90% of his own Taoist techniques, and he was becoming more and more aware of how he was going to achieve the Divinity of Creation.
He would neither choose the path of Prometheus, nor would he use the method of the shelter.
"If this is successful, not only will I achieve the Divinity of Creation, even the repair of the portal will be greatly accelerated."
"… I can even completely get rid of the dependence on knowledge and computing power."
Although the entire world had been developing rapidly for more than a year, the portal in the laboratory was still in pieces. The technology of this thing was far beyond this era. It was too difficult to repair it.
Marcus had completely given up and ran off to develop aerospace technology. Now, only Zuo Qingcang stayed in the laboratory alone, staring blankly at the wreckage of the notebook and the portal.
At this moment, Zuo Qingcang's eyebrows seemed to twitch. There was a slight hint of surprise in his eyes. "Oh, the trap that I set up back then has finally come into play.
But after delaying for so long, has it finally begun? They are really careful. "
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