Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 359 Human Race Development, Doraemon Noble Phantasm

Looking away from the ancient times, Wang Yu temporarily suppressed his thoughts.

What can be done, what should be done, he has done.

The rest depends on whether the ancestors can fully digest what he gave.

……

"The analysis of the Taoist energy system is complete."

"The analysis of the supernatural power system is complete."

"Wind and thunder, the analysis of the earth and mountains is complete!"

In Yindu, three thousand feet underground, in a huge artificially dug underground palace, countless figures are moving densely.

In front of them, there are countless sophisticated instruments. If a modern person came to look at them, they would feel dreamy.

Transparent test tube, fantasy-like testing method!

He carries countless tools with him, and if he takes out any of them, he can release all kinds of power.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, everything in the mountains and rivers.

A series of divine lights with various functions are extremely clever in their hands, driving the power that is regarded as the might of God in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Report to Your Majesty, we have already tested the basic civilian props, and under the fairyland, we have analyzed all the powers."

Emperor Wuyi walked in under the protection of two guards. Seeing this, Cang Lan motioned for others to continue their work, walked over, and reported: "We are currently studying the power of the fairyland, and now we have achieved some results. , It is estimated that within a hundred years, there will definitely be a big breakthrough!"

"Maximum 500 years, and the maximum will not exceed a thousand years. The power of the first fairy in the fairyland, the earth fairyland, must be completely analyzed, and then the fairyland tool belonging to my great merchant will be created!"

Di Wuyi nodded, but did not speak.

Hundred years, 500 years, millennia...

For them before, this kind of time was a long time of ten, twentieth, and even thirty lives.

They couldn't wait, the bones were almost turned into mud!

Not only them, but even the dynasty of the Great Shang may not be able to last for such a long time.

But, now, they have that time...

"Your Majesty, this is the newly researched Wanzai Divine Light Mirror." Several people walked in the underground palace, and Cang Lan picked up a round mirror on the third floor from the ninth shelf next to it.

This is a palm-sized mirror with densely drawn divine inscriptions on the edge. In the center of the back, there is a spar the size of a pigeon egg, which can be used as a handle while providing energy.

"Put this mirror on a person, and the state can be fixed, and the life essence will no longer flow, and the appearance will not grow old, and it can last for ten thousand years."

"En." Di Wuyi nodded, took the mirror, and casually took a photo of the two guards behind him, and immediately let the two guards kneel down and thank Wang En.

"How many times can this mirror be used?" After finishing, Di Wuyi held the mirror instead, looked at the much dimmed spar on the handle, and asked.

"Ten times!" Cang Lan said, "But don't worry, Your Majesty, we have already fully analyzed the energy structure under the fairyland."

"We can make energy crystals like this at will, as long as there are enough materials, it can be said to be almost unlimited."

This is the power of quasi-science, as long as you figure out the fundamental operating principle, you can solidify it, and then mass-produce it!

It can support such a round mirror to be used ten times, and its energy is so great that it can be regarded as a treasure even in the cultivation world.

As a result, here, it became like a Chinese cabbage.

"Is the material easy to find?" Di Wuyi put down the round mirror and asked casually, but his eyes were on a black mountain and river flag on the fourth shelf.

"It's all basic materials, such as soil, steel, iron, etc., everywhere."

"After refining, these things are refined into higher-level materials. These materials are the main materials for refining high-level tools."

Cang Lan replied, her eyes followed Emperor Wuyi's: "This is the wishful banner of mountains and rivers, and it contains the way of wishful change."

"Shaking the flag can make people double in size or shrink out of thin air."

"Erhuang, it's double, up to ten times."

"When it becomes bigger, all aspects of state, strength, speed, etc. will increase equally, double, double, triple... ten times."

"When shrinking, the state of all aspects will be compressed multiple times."

"I once did an experiment with a ten-foot stone."

"Amplified ten times, the height will be hundreds of feet, and the weight will increase by the same amount, but the inner quality will remain the same."

"What kind of force can be used to crush the stone at the beginning, after being enlarged, the same force can still be crushed."

"On the other hand, it is only ten times smaller than ten feet. The volume is reduced, the weight is reduced, but the mass is increased... even if it is ten times the original strength, it will not be able to harm it."

Zoom in and zoom out, one is to increase the attack, the other is to increase the defense.

Each has its own strengths and moves according to needs.

"Yes, it seems that your research during this time has not been in vain." Di Wuyi looked at the other tools that were made, and they were all good and very satisfied.

"It's all thanks to the Eldest Prince." Hearing this, Cang Lan cupped her hands immediately, with a look of reverence on her face, even though the Eldest Prince he was talking about was not in front of his eyes, her attitude was still respectful.

"Yeah, these are all brought by Yu'er."

Hearing this, Emperor Wu Yi couldn't help but sigh.

Today's big merchants are thriving after the way of fortune is handed down, and their daily development is huge.

The more prosperous and prosperous, the better the life of the people.

The prosperity of the people and the strength of the country are no longer empty words for today's big businessmen.

They are implementing this sentence, and are progressing at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The happiness index of the people is increasing day by day!

The affiliation and recognition of Dashang is increasing almost every day!
Such a reaction to the Yun Dynasty also allowed officials with official positions to get corresponding rewards.

Up to now, even the worst ninth-rank petty officials can rely on their official positions to compete with ordinary Qi training monks.

And those above the fifth rank are comparable to the monks who transform the gods or even return to the void.

The third-rank and above are comparable to the Dao, and the first-rank high officials, who rank first among the hundred officials, even faintly touch the earth immortal.

As a great merchant king, Di Wuyi was already truly comparable to an immortal.

You know, this is a fairy!
Even for a monk, one may not be able to become a fairy after a thousand or ten thousand years of hard work!

And in these short few years, he, the great merchant king and all the officials in the court, did not even practice cultivation, but they already possessed such strength!

Speaking out, I'm afraid it will turn the envious eyeballs of those ascetic monks into red!
What's more, it's more than that!

This is not the end, on the contrary, it is just the beginning!
It can be predicted that at such a speed of development, the entire Dashang seems to be on a fast-flying flying boat, and it will fly away at a speed that ordinary people can only watch!

"I don't know how Yu'er did it?"

Di Wuyi was a little distressed. He watched the whole big business rise all the way after Yu'er came back. Up to now, compared with the beginning, the gap has been turned upside down!

What made him even more incredible was that during this period of time, Dashang's national fortune had been growing, and as a contemporary emperor, he felt it very clearly!
In the beginning, Da Shang's national destiny was actually less than a hundred years left, but now, it has a full seven calamity time!

That's seven calamities!

One amount of robbery is 5 yuan, and one yuan is 12 years!
How big is the difference between seven calamities and a hundred years?
And if he wants to do this, he just wants to break his scalp and doesn't know how to do it!
But, his child, his son, did it!

He didn't know how he did it, and he didn't ask!

But he knew that his son must not be easy!
Although he was very happy and relieved to see the changes in Da Shang, but when he thought about the hard work and sweat his son had put in for this, he immediately felt anxious!
"If possible, I am willing to bear those hardships for my son!"

Di Wuyi took a deep breath, many thoughts flashed in his mind.

"Your Majesty, there are two levels between the fairyland and the underworld. It's too slow for me to research on my own. I wonder if I can ask the eldest prince to help?"

Di Wuyi turned his head and saw Cang Lan looking at him expectantly. At the same time, he also felt countless fiery eyes on him.

Turning his head and glanced away, it was those big merchants who were still busy with themselves even after seeing him!

Doing research for the country, increasing the national strength, and giving up the small family to serve everyone, is enough to be called a national scholar!

Even if it is him, he will maintain enough respect when he meets these people!
But at this time, these national scholars all pricked up their ears and widened their eyes, staring at Emperor Wuyi.

His breathing seemed to be stagnant, and he looked very nervous!

"Let me... ask." Facing the expectant eyes of these soldiers, Di Wuyi couldn't say no.

These people are all for the rise of the big merchants, for the strength of the tribe, they forgot to sleep and eat, abandoned everything, researched here, and worked hard!

He could order the killing of tens of thousands of corrupt officials without blinking an eye, but he couldn't bear to disappoint anyone here.

……

"Let me go?" Yin Du, in Yugong, Wang Yu looked at his father in front of him with a puzzled expression, "What am I going to do? I can't get too involved in the affairs of the human race."

As an outsider, you can't set foot in worldly affairs.

This is a rule established by many great powers in the prehistoric world, and it cannot be changed!

Before, he passed down the way of fortune, and his actions have already caused catastrophe!
Even the head teacher Ding Guangxian found an excuse to attack him because of this!

If it weren't for him to have some background, he might have fallen in the previous catastrophe!

Hmm... With the protection of the elders of the master's sect, it is unlikely that he will fall, but if he does not make it through, he will inevitably be taken back to Jinao Island and imprisoned in the end.

"I know this, and they know it too." Di Wuyi said, "They don't really want you to participate in the research, but just want to see you."

"See me?" Wang Yu was taken aback for a moment, what is there for him to see?

It's not some peerless beauty, what's so good about a big man?
"Because you belong to them..." Di Wuyi frowned and thought hard, and finally used a word he heard from Wang Yu's side to describe it, "Because you are their idol and they admire you very much."

"You go, even if you don't do anything, it will be a great encouragement to them, and they will all jump up happily!"

"Idol?" Wang Yu was stunned, his heart jumped up inexplicably.

Suddenly woke up, it turned out that, at some point, I was already qualified enough to be worshiped by others?

It turns out that I have also become the person that others dream of becoming?

go?

Of course go!
Not for anything else, but for their contribution to the human race, he must go too!

He left as he said, and under the leadership of his father, Emperor Wuyi, he came to the ground below three thousand feet, and he also met the cutest people.

Many of them were old men with long hair and beards, but when they saw him, they were as excited as children.

At a loss, in front of him, I don't even know where to put my hands and feet!

Wang Yu was shocked, he didn't dare to bear these gifts from his ancestors. After seeing them one by one, under the leadership of Cang Lan, he came to the place where they placed the props he refined.

"Yu Dian, these are props that we refined according to your instructions."

"This is a shuttle door. The longest distance is a million miles. As long as you put down the corresponding door within this range and open it, you can directly reach the corresponding place."

Cang Lan was very enthusiastic, and her attitude was even more respectful. She pointed to the gate at the entrance and introduced Wang Yu enthusiastically.

"Don't dare to be you, Old Lan, you should call me Xiaoyu, the elders respect you."

Wang Yu smiled wryly and said hastily.

Immediately, he looked at the blue door in surprise.

It is one foot high, three feet wide, and the whole body is blue, with countless dense lines drawn on it.

From his point of view, it's all about the texture of space.

Each streak is like a space track, and when combined with each other, a huge space channel is formed.

"Isn't this the low-end version of any door?"

The effect of the gate in front of him reminded him of an animation he had seen in his previous life.

The protagonist, the earless civet cat, has a door in his hand that can go to any place after opening it.

However, the arbitrary door in the civet cat's hand has no restrictions, it can go wherever it wants, and there is no need for the corresponding space door to respond.

The space door is inferior, similar to a wormhole, the space is folded, in two different positions, directly folded, shortening the distance to the width of a door.

Compared with space, it is more like the Taoist shrinking the ground into an inch.

"And this, Three Thousand Flying Swords." Walking through the space door, several people saw a huge silver sword as big as a door panel in front of them.

"This sword is made up of [-] small flying swords, each of which is comparable to a Taoist monk, and can also be formed into a large formation of flying swords, and the power is multiplied by multiples!"

"Even if it is a mortal, holding this sword in his hand, he can beat most of the monks who are compatible with the Tao like dogs."

"This is the Bamboo Slip of Destiny. As long as someone's name is written on it, they can be manipulated to act accordingly."

"This is the karma pool. There is a karma pool inside. Various items can be realized through the pool water...including those treasures of the world of monks..."

Cang Lan was very excited, like a guide, introducing the props along the way in detail.

Like a child who has done a good deed and is waiting for the praise of an adult.

Di Wuyi's eyes had already widened at some point, and he stared at it like a horse on a horse, with a shocking expression.

He doesn't know the props in this warehouse, each one is far more powerful than the Wanshou Yuanjing and Ruyi Shanhe Banner he saw outside before...

"Well, you Canglan, you dare to hide the lonely king, and don't release the really good things!"

Di Wuyi is a little angry, good guy.

As a great merchant emperor, he still needs to see these things through his own son.

If he hadn't brought his son here, would he only be able to see the nine shelves outside?
"Oh?" Thinking about it, Di Wuyi suddenly understood, suddenly understood.

I'm afraid that those props were originally placed there to fool him.

He said that when he looked at it before, it was very awkward to see where the shelf was placed.

I thought it was because these national scholars focused on research and didn't pay attention to these, so I found a reason for myself and explained it to them.

In the end, it turned out that it was only because of that thing, it shouldn't be there in the first place!

"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense." Cang Lan straightened her face and took a sneak peek at Wang Yu. Seeing that Wang Yu had nothing to say, she said just now, "I didn't intend to lie to you."

"No deception?" Di Wuyi's voice couldn't help but grow louder, blowing his beard and staring.

Pointing to a large pile of real treasures in the warehouse: "Then what are these? Why didn't I know before?"

Isn't this talking nonsense?
With all the facts in front of you, you still want to quibble?

"But you didn't ask, Your Majesty?" Facing Emperor Wuyi's accusation, Cang Lan didn't panic at all, and said sternly, "You asked, and I will never hide it."

"The question is, you never asked?"

"So... this is actually my problem?" Diwu Yiqi's body was trembling.

"Of course not." Cang Lan quickly denied it, but the words said so, but the expression on her face was clearly saying...

Yes, you are right, it is your problem.

"..."

Di Wuyi was silent, seeing that Cang Lan had turned his head, flattering his son with a courteous face, and introducing the effects of each treasure in detail.

That attitude is in stark contrast to how he treats himself!
I couldn't help but feel powerless in my heart!
Looking at his son, and then at himself, Di Wuyi suddenly understood a truth.

Well, for these people, he is indeed a king, but his son is an idol!

There can be countless kings, but there is only one idol!
compared to...

My own king here is not popular at all!
Di Wuyi's heart was sour, and he actually got jealous of his son, and followed behind the two of them like a little follower, watching angrily.

At this time, he is not at all like a contemporary human emperor, the king who dominates everything in the human race!

"Yu Dian, this is..."

Cang Lan was still eloquently introducing, Wang Yu listened carefully, with rippling in his heart.

Although the effects of these props are not very powerful for him now!
However, the fundamental principles that constitute these props shocked him very much.

"Is this clearly a weakened version of Doraemon's props?"

He was really shocked. He never thought that he passed down the way of fortune and some scientific logic, which made these people develop something similar to the props in the world of Doraemon.

It always feels... weird.

Shouldn't this be a world of cultivation?
"Lao Lan, these props are all good, but there are still some mistakes..."

(End of this chapter)