Chapter 37 Scattered
Many years ago, a scene appeared in the pavilion of Qipan Mountain in Chaoge City.
Hundreds of black and white chess pieces floated in the air, forming a complex structure, falling into the eyes of Hezhan, Que Niang and countless monks.
This kind of picture is often described in one word - scattered.
The chess pieces at that time were like stars.
The starry sky at this time is like a chess piece.
In fact, compared with the chess game, Jing Jiu has a more familiar activity that is more suitable to describe this question - the sand-piling game.
From the small mountain village to the Qingshan Sect, he often lie on a bamboo chair and sleeps. The porcelain plate will appear next to the bamboo chair from time to time. He will put a grain of sand inside, until it finally turns into a painting of mountains and rivers. Can he use this method on this starry sky?
Jing Jiu told Tongyan that even he could not calculate all the changes in this chess game, let alone this starry sky.
He also told Tongyan that what people who practice Taoism pursue is impossible, but is it really possible to do impossible things?
Of course, this starry sky is countless times more complex than the structure formed by those black and white chess pieces.
Now there are at least tens of thousands of stars in human activity areas. If the scope is expanded to the entire galaxy group, how complicated will this chess game be?
Supercomputing is indeed not very helpful in solving this problem. As Zeng Ju said, the final judgment may still fall into almost metaphysical intuitive judgment.
Is Tongyan really right?
If he can come out, let's talk.
Jing Jiu looked at Zeng Ju and said, "Even if it can be successful, as human civilization progresses, the sea of dark objects will still appear, meaningless."
The twisting hole is there, like a treasure in an unguarded warehouse. Who can resist using it?
If you do not enter the torsional cavity, do not use gravitational fields, and high-energy particle flows, there will be fewer cracks in the dimensional space, and the dark sea will form much later. The problem is that humans will be locked on the planet forever. Who would accept it except the extreme pastoralists?
He wouldn't accept it.
What is the difference between progress and change and death without a thing?
But if humans still follow the ancient civilization period, or the current period of the Galaxy Alliance, relying on courage, wisdom, and exploration spirit to continue to move forward, they will inevitably enter these fields, and the sea of dark objects will appear. I don’t know what elsewhere in the universe, but in this galaxy group, this seems to be a vicious cycle of life.
Zeng Ju said: "Destroying the dark matter sea that has formed now can give humans more time, and it will not be blocked for at least three hundred years. Next, we will try to temporarily slow down the speed of civilization and lengthen this process to a scale of more than 10,000 years as much as possible. Then humans will send super fleets to the periphery of this galaxy group for various experiments, hoping to see fundamental solutions, and at the same time scientists will conduct more theoretical experiments..."
Before he could finish his words, Jing Jiu said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense."
Chen Yunming's face was also full of mockery expressions. His opinion was the same as Jing Jiu, who believed that the ideas of these previous ascenators were messy and there was no possibility of realization. How much power would it take to force slow down the speed of civilization? How many people would die once the energy of civilization exploded? The experiments of the super fleet in the outer universe of the galaxy group would definitely open up the cracks in the dimensional space. The sea of dark objects would not threaten humans if they were separated far away? That super fleet abandoned it like this? What the hell is pure theoretical experiment? Any monkey with a little basic scientific literacy knows that this is a dead end.
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The Star Ignition Plan is still a pavilion built in the air. Now I will say that these subsequent things are really no different from nonsense.
Jing Jiu did not continue to listen and returned to the ground with Chen Yunming.
Walking between the passage, his eyes passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw the well-preserved city. Suddenly, he realized that the pavilions of ancient civilizations were built in the air.
Back in the suite, he walked to the window on the other side and looked at the black wasteland.
Huaxi put the iron kettle on the stove, threw himself into the sofa, and started playing games. He ignored his mood at the moment and did not ask him what he had done today.
Jing Jiu knew that she wouldn't ask, and she was thinking about those things.
There is a saying in Zen Buddhism, which is called drinking and pecking.
The chess game in Chaoge City, the sand table next to the bamboo chair, and the stars in the night sky actually have such a connection and correspondence.
Is this a fate or a secret?
Or maybe the god had already made arrangements when he built the laboratory of Chaotian Continent?
Planet 857 is on the edge of this galaxy group, and there are many stars in the sky, although not very bright.
From here you can see the full picture of this galaxy group.
Of course, this requires an excellent astronomical telescope or an eye like him.
He looked at the somewhat blurred nebula and was silent for a long time.
In the past, he often looked up at the starry sky on the terrace of Star Gate Hotel and had also paid attention to this nebula.
After listening to that story today, the nebula had a different meaning and became a hole in this galaxy group.
That is the wound of ancient civilizations.
Then, his gaze moved to somewhere more remote in the night sky, where there was a white star with very ordinary brightness and easy to miss.
It was the real sun outside the Chaotian Continent, and it was located between the Haiyin Nebula and the Galaxy Alliance.
The three form a stable spatial structure.
The once sea of dark things is inside.
The sea of dark things is now outside.
No wonder there have always been legends of extraterritorial demons in Chaotian Continent, no wonder ascenaries are prone to encountering those dangers when they come to the universe. Fortunately, extraterritorial demons cannot break through the boundary between two worlds of different light speeds and cannot invade the Chaotian Continent.
Jing Jiu was thinking about these things, and a slight buzzing sound came from the high point of the night sky, and then the ground was slightly vibrating. The glass window in front of him was slightly deformed, and the lights and starlights on the ring base were tortuous.
Huaxi, who was playing games, looked up and found that there was no figure in front of the window, only the breeze blew the mist coming out of the iron kettle.
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No one ran on the black dead wasteland, no death dust dragon brought by white clothes, only the buzzing sound from time to time, and a faint black smoke rose on the ground.
Jing Jiu walked to the edge of the cliff and sat down, looked up at the dark universe, his eyes moved with the high-speed moving sword light, calculating his speed and analyzing his strength.
Chenyunmeng is a combination of two civilizations. He has a higher talent for practicing Taoism than most cultivators in Chaotian Continent, and can more thoroughly accept the transformation of interstellar civilization. His combat power is indeed strong - the saints are extremely high in the ascensioners, but even though they may not be able to defeat him.
The sword light flew up and down along the edge of the atmosphere at an unimaginable speed. The sword light sometimes lies above the equator, sometimes returns to the sky above the ring base in the extreme north, passes by the edge of the protective cover of the ghost city, and sometimes returns to space, surrounding several black warships through flowers.
This is not a show of skills or boredom, but a serious and serious experiment.
The newly equipped robotic arm of Shen Yunmeng needs to be adapted, and it is also testing several types of warship-class weapons for the military, and there is a more important task.
For ordinary people, he is the top noble son in the Galaxy Alliance, he is a monster to those martial arts powerhouses, and he is a fleet to the military.
Jing Jiu noticed that there was a very light stream of light of other colors in the sword light, and he saw it more carefully and confirmed that the light was emitted from his waist.
I see.
It’s not that a strong man in the starry sky can really conquer the starry sky.
Even Jing Jiu himself finds it difficult to cross the long sea of stars because those stars are too far away and the fairy energy is not enough to be replenished.
How can a monk come and go freely in the universe?
The answer is certainly not to ride a warship, this is the least fun brain teaser.
The real answer is the ultrafine particleization of nuclear power furnaces.
The bodies of ascenators have been tempered by fairy energy, so they don’t need to worry about radiation problems.
The ultrafine particleization of nuclear power furnaces has always been the main focus of the scientific community of the Galaxy Alliance, but few people know that this is based on the needs of ascenators. At least 70 universities in each school have formed technical research teams, and have made great progress in decades, but they have never produced results that can be used in practice.
At this time, he saw Shen Yun buried his experiment, and he realized that the micro-nuclear powered furnace had been successful. Thinking of the huge energy furnace I saw in the Earth's core channel today, he subconsciously felt that it should be related to this - the 857 planet retains the most legacy of ancient civilizations and can bring a lot of help to the new human beings.
At the same time, this also explains why real people are willing to take risks and come here under their own horizons.
If you divide into many realms, you will be in the world.
When talking about real people, they naturally understand this truth and will never miss the opportunity to get a micro-nuclear-powered furnace.
The sword light broke through the atmosphere and came towards the mountain peak. The air was squeezed rapidly, making a howling sound.
Chen Yun buried on the cliff, noticed his gaze and said, "The experiment is just beginning, want to try it?"
Jing Jiu nodded without hesitation.
Shen Yun buried him in space and sent an order to the warships in the space.
A few minutes later, several military experts in combat armor flew away from the battleship, carried a box into the atmosphere, slowly landed on the edge of the cliff, put it down and flew back into space again. The box was dark in color and was made of high-density materials of the highest standard intensity. Even if it was bombarded by a laser main gun, it would not be vaporized in a short period of time.
In recent years, the 857 base has secretly developed experimental models of more than a dozen ultrafine particle nuclear power furnaces. After strict inspections, there were only three formal models that were actually delivered to the military. The first one was given to General Li. The second one was buried in Shen Yun's waist at this time. The third one was in the box.
Chen Yunmian said to him: "It was originally prepared for you."
Chapter completed!