Chapter 156 Kua Fu Plan

The Kua Fu Plan.

Wei Yuan knew about this plan. It was an attempt by the most outstanding scientists of modern China to analyze the power of the supernatural and the gods, integrating the power of the gods into the existing technological system, or rather, into the scientific concepts of China.

Science is just a materialistic worldview and methodology for understanding objectively existing things.

Since the supernatural and the gods exist.

Then they are real, based on objective matter.

Which means they are materialistic.

So they can be integrated into this research and cognitive system, to understand, to study, and to utilize.

And then to partially understand.

It is not for the sake of mastering. The goal of science is to allow humans, who exist alone in the world, to eliminate the incomprehension and ambiguity of the world, and to further understand the world and themselves. The more one understands the world, the more one will realize the insignificance of mankind, and thereby revere all things.

However, Wei Yuan did not expect that after only about two months, they would be able to produce results?

"It hasn't just been these two months."

Zhang Ruosu walked under the huge array of the blessed land, explaining, "It should be said that it has been the efforts of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people over the long decades, using the supernatural to finally achieve a breakthrough. In the past, pure rational science had reached many bottlenecks."

"No matter how much effort was put in, the gains were small."

"This has a historical track to follow: the birth of the steam engine, the Industrial Revolution."

"First, machines replaced manpower, then electricity replaced steam, and then we entered the era of information technology. In other words, each update and iteration of productivity will break through the original bottlenecks in the research path in one fell swoop. In that era, there would be new discoveries every day."

"It has also led to earth-shaking changes in technology and life. The human world now is vastly different from the human world a hundred years ago, making it hard to believe. And now, I am willing to call the power of the supernatural a higher level of productivity."

"And the concept of divine power may be the top production capacity at the cosmic level. Of course, saying this, as a human being, using the power of gods as productivity is indeed a bit arrogant, but in fact it is true."

The old Celestial Master passed through layers of complex formations and said, "As a human being."

"The first thing I thought of was how to use such power to complete the leap of the entire human civilization, living, production, simply using it for killing, and then causing the civilization to stagnate for thousands or tens of thousands of years, is really something that makes people feel very regretful."

He contacted the scientists who could help Wei Yuan forge the sword, while the other young scientific researchers took Wei Yuan to walk around. This place had almost been completely transformed into a research institute. Wei Yuan stood in front of the transparent glass fence, watching people of different ages and genders walking by in a hurry.

Some were old, some were young, they looked different, but the light in their eyes was similar.

"I am now thinking about how to use these supernatural systems to solve people's livelihood problems."

A handsome and tall young man smiled casually while leading Wei Yuan:

"For example, can we use the art of creating earth in the universe to create places to grow vegetables?"

"For example, if the water god Gonggong is willing, creating water is enough to create more habitable planets outside the earth."

"For example, this magnificent river hanging in the sky, if using soilless cultivation technology."

"Perhaps we can create the Hanging Gardens of myth."

This botanist mentioned this when introducing the Kua Fu base to Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan nodded and agreed, "I wonder if the vegetables grown in the cosmic environment will taste better..." As soon as he said this, he felt a little embarrassed. He raised his head, but found that the handsome scientist was slightly surprised, and then his eyes lit up and said, "Sure enough, you think so too, right."

"Some people always think that growing vegetables is too vulgar. What's so vulgar about it? Don't eat if you have the ability."

He seemed to regard the Museum Director Wei, who had put forward the same opinion, as someone from the same camp, and said, "It's good to have a vegetable garden floating in the sky. I want to try sugar oranges. Museum Director Wei, is there anything you want to bring up there? In my first batch of crops, I'll put in what you want to eat."

"Ah, speaking of which, I'm also quite fame and fortune-seeking. I came here because this is a great boost to my qualifications and I can also get in touch with the most cutting-edge technology." The young scientist smiled and said, "But that's one thing. Another thing is that if a hundred or two hundred years from now, there are still children who are happy to eat the fruits I cultivated, that would be great."

"Praising my name is all fake."

"But I really hope that my name can be used to name a certain fruit, and then every family will buy some during the New Year and festivals. As someone who studies plants, I think this is better than winning any awards."

"What awards are greater than the praise of the people?"

He smiled and sent Wei Yuan deeper.

Wei Yuan met a young researcher with an ordinary stature but an elegant temperament there. Wei Yuan recognized him, because the little girl who had a good relationship with Taotie was the child of this young scientist. The latter reached out and shook hands with Wei Yuan, shyly saying:

"My name is Tang Hongzhe. I study a relatively wide range of things, mainly focusing on the direction of cosmic physics."

"This way, please."

An old professor who had to be pushed in a wheelchair looked at Wei Yuan's Chang'an sword.

After experiencing modern testing methods, the old man sighed:

"This is... a weapon related to divinity? Whether it is hardness, heat resistance, melting point, or corrosion resistance, it far exceeds the various materials in our understanding. The adsorption and resonance of spiritual energy is even directly approaching the core of that myth."

Wei Yuan asked, "Can it be reforged?"

The old professor took off his glasses and smiled, "You can try."

"Museum Director Wei, please come with us."

Wei Yuan helped push the wheelchair. When going down, only the sound of footsteps could be heard on the road. The old professor suddenly said:

"Museum Director Wei, I heard that in a certain future that was observed, you transformed into a god, and then used Kunlun Mountain as a sword? Zhang Daoren and I are considered friends. When he asked me to forge the sword, he once told me about this."

The details were not revealed, but these things still had to be mentioned.

Wei Yuan nodded.

The old man did not continue to ask, just said that he understood.

After a period of time, when they arrived at the depths of the underground, Wei Yuan was instantly shocked by the scene in front of him. With a certain super-tech material as a barrier, the entire underground area of hundreds of meters was all the original blessed land, but now it was an extremely sci-fi research institute.

It was like a hollow cylinder, and in that hollow part, a sun was hanging.

Wei Yuan's heart was shaken.

"This is..."

The old man said, "Our China has already completed the artificial sun technology..."

Wei Yuan came back to his senses after a long time and recalled the science and technology news he had seen before, "Is it... I've seen the report, 100 million degrees Celsius, maintained for a full 100 seconds, and the continuous discharge record was 1,000 seconds."

"Ah, that, that is a technology that can be used to dispel vigilance and promote to the outside world."

Tang Hongzhe spoke.

Wei Yuan reacted and said:

"In other words, there were higher-level results a few years ago..."

Tang Hongzhe thought for a while, and finally squeezed out eight words:

"Too advanced, not convenient to display."

Then he said, "But relying on the myth core of this sun god, we have still completed a further breakthrough, and this technology has a higher level of breakthrough." Wei Yuan finally understood the purpose of the old professor bringing him here.

The old man couldn't even lift the Chang'an sword. His palm gently stroked it. There were many wrinkles on his face. He raised his head very kindly, his voice gentle, and asked with a smile:

"I wonder, is the temperature of the Great Sun's core qualified as a furnace?"

"If it is not enough, what about the temperature of the white dwarf core?"

"If it is still not qualified."

"What about the temperature at the time of the destruction of the nebula?"

"The Relativistic Heavy Ion Collider, two beams of gold ions are each accelerated to the speed of light and then collided, producing a quark-gluon plasma with a temperature of up to 4 trillion degrees, which is about 250,000 times the temperature of the sun's core. Although it cannot be maintained for a long time, it can at least be used as a means for special periods."/

The old man said, "The power of mortals cannot be used to forge this sword."

"However, in terms of charged particle cannons, there are actually many results. After more than ten kilometers of accumulation, the particles can be accelerated to infinitely close to the speed of light. And our research has a kind of Bragg peak effect. When high-speed protons are hindered, the protons will release all their energy in a very short time."

"It's like a forging hammer."

The old man made a gesture of waving a hammer and smiled.

"It should also be enough to apply enough force to complete the forging."

"And then we will try to complete the quenching at a temperature close to absolute zero."

"As for the material ratio and fusion, the Hongmeng Supercomputer and the Pangu Supercomputer will provide all the data support for our plan. So, leave it to us."

Taking the temperature of the core of a nebula explosion as a furnace, and the cosmic particle flow at the speed of light as a forging hammer.

The wisdom of millions of people will become the third force, besides Nuwa and Zhurong, to re-melt and complete the Chang'an sword. Although it has not yet begun, Wei Yuan feels that it can definitely be completed. His expression moved. The old professor sitting in the wheelchair stretched out his hand and pressed it on Wei Yuan's palm.

One hand was full of wrinkles, one was strong and powerful, kind and said:

"In that future, your sword is called Kunlun, right?"

"Giving up the identity of a human being and drawing the sword with the qualifications of a god, then I think this sword will not be weaker than that sword. It is a sword forged for you by people, so..."

The old man smiled and stretched out his hand to gesture:

"Wouldn't we be pulling you back from that destiny, little by little?"

"So I think what we are doing is the most meaningful thing."

Fate seemed to be divided into different directions. One path was the lonely Kunlun Sword Immortal, constantly falling down, but there were hands stretching out from the darkness, pulling the falling person back to another path.

The old man turned the wheelchair and looked forward. The corners of his old eyes were clear and peaceful.

A powerful soul was hidden inside the aging body.

"The weakness of the body cannot weaken the height of our souls. Whether the loneliness and eternity of the gods is better, or the passing on of the Yanhuang bloodline is more fiery, this is a competition that needs to wait ten thousand years to see the outcome."

"But, humans will definitely defeat the gods."

"Zhurong Plan, start."

"It's time to let the gods who are high above see the wisdom and great achievements of Yanhuang."

"Yes!"

The old man turned his head, looked at the white-haired Sword Immortal, his voice gentle, his eyes peaceful, and said, "Don't worry."

He said, "We will definitely save you."

From that fate.

……………………

Museum.

The young Champion Marquis opened his eyes.

Champion Marquis Huo Qubing instantly looked around and found himself in an unfamiliar environment.

Quickly assess the situation.

Found the weakest one.

His uncle said that when surrounded by the enemy, one needs to be calm and take every step carefully.

Good,

Uncle is right.

Huo Qubing, as a young and talented master of military strategy, in the next moment, the weapon in his palm, a combination of war flag and spear, instantly swept across, and a majestic and explosive wave of air exploded. At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, it was only the end of the Age of Gods, and he was summoned out in full victory at this moment, and his strength was quite good.

In the next moment, Bai Ze exclaimed, and Qianlai Mountain God drew his sword and split the spear.

There was a mess.

The air waves dissipated, and everyone looked around.

They only saw the windows outside open, the glass shattered, creaking and shaking in the wind, and the atmosphere was, for some reason, silent with a bit of embarrassment.

Champion Marquis, Huo Qubing.

Lost his hand and disappeared...

Yes, what uncle says is always right.

But I never listen to my uncle.

————Champion Marquis of the Great Han Dynasty.

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