The Cyber Galaxy of Cultivation

The impetus for this quantization process came from an attempt by Nan Ling. While he was conducting tests, he thought that only by dispersing his previous consciousness into his body would the synchronization rate reach 100%. The fragments of his consciousness also became this body. It exists as a 'soul'.

He felt that since it was his own soul, could he use his spiritual power to nourish it and continue to grow?

He tried.

Before returning this time, he kept all the mental power of his consciousness, but his consciousness returned.

Although his body suffered huge losses this time, it was much better than the previous situation. He just looked tired.

When he recovered and returned to the psychic weapon, he noticed changes.

Because of the addition of his mental power, the previous consciousness fragments were obviously more powerful, and his control over this body was also improved.

This is not an improvement in synchronization rate. Synchronization rate only represents the ability to move under normal definitions. The improvement Nan Ling has gained at this time lies in the ability to control the body's cells.

Judging from the performance, it is that it can increase the production capacity of some body cells.

The deeper level is that the degree of quantization of these cells has increased.

Nan Ling was greatly surprised by this, but turned around and thought... My dear, isn't this the process of refining a magic weapon?

After a long time, he still found the solution from the path of spiritual practice.

I have to sigh with emotion, this path of practice is indeed an ancient one, but I don’t know why it disappeared for a while, and what happened to the people who once left this practice method?

There were so many puzzles that he was curious about.

But just when he was enjoying it, Jia said with a sad face: "Sir, I'm afraid our experiment will have to be suspended for a while."

Nan Ling was having fun, why did she have to pause?

He asked curiously: "What's the problem?"

Jia Cheng said: "Something happened in another laboratory. The consciousness of a beauty whom you loved, the seeker, died, which caused you to become furious. The Founder had to stop the experiment and investigate the responsibility and re-study the safety." measure."

When Nan Ling heard that it was such a thing, he felt that there was nothing more to say, so he would just do research.

However, it is quite surprising that the beauty seeker could care so much about the lives of his subordinates.

He shook his head with emotion, and then said: "Okay, please contact me anytime when you resume work."

Jia Cheng said: "Yes sir, we just want to summarize the research results during this period."

"To be honest, our research during this period has been a bit too messy. I don't know if the great ones will be very angry when they see our messy and unorganized research. I remember that Your Excellency, the Founder, attaches great importance to the rigor of research."

Hearing this, Nan Ling understood his worries and comforted him: "If the Forger blames you, just say it's my willfulness. Anyway, I am quite willful."

Jia was so moved that he said, "No, sir, he is the gentlest person I have ever seen. How could he be willful?"

Nan Ling waved to him and said nothing more. The psychic weapon immediately lost its support, and then sat quietly on the chair.

…

When Nan Ling woke up, she left her mental energy there again, so she was not very energetic and had a slight headache.

But these are all minor problems. Refining Qi and transforming into God will be restored soon.

Nan Ling walked out of her retreat room and saw Mo walking in front of him, who was sweating all over after exercising.

"Sister Mo, do you want to take a shower?"

Mo glanced at him and said, "Well, I just practiced my muscles for a while. I haven't practiced for a long time, and I feel that some places have become looser."

Nan Ling said: "No, I think my sister is still so beautiful."

Mo looked at him again and said, "If you don't talk about me anymore, are you having problems over there again?"

Nan Ling touched her face strangely and said, "Sister, can you see that?"

Mo said, "You were so focused on that before that you had no time to flirt with me. Now you suddenly come to tease me. It must mean that you don't need to worry about it for the time being."

Nan Ling: "..."

So precise.

He said: "I sincerely praise my sister. I don't need any reason to praise my sister, because..."

Mo immediately covered her ears and said, "Okay, okay, I know what you are going to say. Isn't it just that I am your wife and you are my husband?"

"You don't need to repeat this kind of thing over and over again, I know."

Nan Ling laughed "hehe". As soon as he came out of the seclusion, he saw Sister Mo's shy and guarded look, and her mood immediately improved.

So she waved her hand to indicate that she could go take a shower, and wandered away again.

When Mo saw this, he secretly hated himself, this thing is too stupid!

Then Nan Ling wandered outside again and saw the eldest lady Fanny, who was sunbathing on the parapet on the roof with her belly bulging out, and said, "Huh? Boss, whose child are you pregnant with?"

Fanny was furious when she heard this, so she casually crushed the remaining edge of the female wall, pinched off a piece of alloy, and threw it hard.

"You bad guy, why did my belly become like this? You still have to say?"

"If you hadn't asked that guy Li Can to cook those dishes for me, how could I have eaten so big!"

Nan Ling was speechless for a moment, then he said, "Those are what you like to eat..."

Fanny acted rogue: "No matter what, it's up to you!"

Nan Ling couldn't do anything with her. He originally wanted to tease her, but he found that he couldn't handle this rogue young lady.

It can be said that one thing is reduced to another.

He could only say with a sad face: "Isn't there a method of refining and refining qi that can refine excess qi?"

Fanny said: "Yes, that's why I started eating it, but it was too troublesome to refine it bit by bit every time. I decided to accumulate it to a certain level and then go into seclusion to refine it all at once, while also improving my cultivation."

After hearing this, Nan Ling felt sincere admiration. She gave a thumbs up and said, "It has to be you, the boss."

Nan Ling felt that he had only seen this case before him that could link the frequency of practice with the weight curve.

He thinks that the cultivation concept he has worked out should be the right path, right?

But to be able to practice the righteous way to such a degree, Miss Fanny is definitely an astonishing talent.

At this time, Fanny suddenly threw another small metal block at him and said, "Don't leave yet. My father has already decided on the technology he wants to exchange. How about you contact the demon mother?"

Nan Ling nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

He got the message from Fanny, and when he saw it, he suddenly felt a little worried.

The two technologies Gu Chen chose were: remote consciousness projection technology and biological armor technology.

Nan Ling found it very strange when he saw it, because these two technologies were something he had been exposed to every day before, although this biological armor technology should only be the precursor of psychic weapons.

He took a look and said to Fanny: "Boss, didn't you tell Uncle Gu that we already have a design drawing for a remote consciousness delivery device?"

Fanny said: "No, that's our thing, why should we give it to that old thing?"

Nan Ling: "..."

He wanted to give his boss a thumbs up, but suddenly felt that it was really sad that Gu Chen spread out such a leaky cotton-padded jacket.