They traveled through time at the same time, but the villainous scientist

Chapter 364 Tang Sect and the World Conference of Extraordinary People

Looking at the furnace that had been started, Zhang Chulan felt as if his heart was being gripped by an invisible hand.

Although Zhuge Qing had clearly explained the principle of the instrument using the analogy of "blind men and an elephant," his feelings at that moment were no different from those of the anxious family members waiting outside the operating room.

In stark contrast to his restlessness was the orderly working atmosphere inside the huge laboratory.

Ma Xianhong stood in front of the control panel, his expression as focused as a craftsman performing a precise carving.

His eyes were bright and calm, without the slightest distraction.

"Dual-hand core module activated... Energy amplifier connected, beginning to increase output intensity and precision..."

Ma Xianhong said this while staring at the data on the screen.

The principle of the Body Cultivation Furnace is very simple: it imitates the innate Qi circulation mode of the core of the Dual-Handed Technique, and then uses a magical artifact to amplify its power and precision.

After completing the first step, the next step is to have these two hands touch the body and mental data of the person inside the furnace.

This process is like the blind men and the elephant; even a user with two hands cannot see the whole elephant clearly.

However, if we use a computer to convert each point touched into three-dimensional coordinates, we can eventually obtain a three-dimensional model of the elephant.

The core function of the body-cultivating furnace is something similar...

If they can accumulate enough data and analyze it, they might be able to understand the essence of primordial Qi.

Following... Phase One completed...

Two kinds of Qi, one blue and one red, like two nimble snakes, began to "touch" Feng Baobao's body and spirit, transforming all the information they perceived into data.

However, this surge of passion was quickly interrupted by an abnormal data stream on the screen.

Ma Xianhong's brows furrowed slightly.

"strangeness……"

He muttered to himself unconsciously.

He retrieved data from the database of all personnel who had participated in the experiment for comparison.

Those data, whether from ordinary people or highly accomplished individuals, all show a stable internal energy circulation system.

The higher one's cultivation level, the more difficult it is to break this stable state.

This is what Taoism refers to as "returning to the innate state, pure yang without leakage," the purpose of which is to build a self-consistent and stable internal cycle, thereby isolating external interference and reaching the state of "my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven."

But Feng Baobao's data...

If the internal circulation of those masters is "ice," then Feng Baobao's is "water."

No, it's even more fluid and unpredictable than water.

It has no fixed form, no constant flow rate, and is constantly adjusting and evolving in response to the slightest energy fluctuations in the outside world.

It is not "resisting" the environment, but "adapting" to it; in fact, it could be said that it is part of the environment itself.

How can this be?

Ma Xianhong's mind was instantly filled with this huge question mark.

A person's energy form gradually solidifies through later cultivation and character development.

This is similar to the relationship between water and ice; once water freezes into ice, its form is fixed.

This is why it is almost impossible for extraordinary people who are born with the ability to control water to master the techniques of the Fire Virtue Sect, because their inner nature has already been fixed.

Even ordinary people who have not cultivated will have obvious biases due to fluctuations in their physical condition and mental emotions.

Is this Feng Baobao really a human being?

"This……"

Zhang Chulan kept a close eye on Ma Xianhong. When he saw the changes in the other man's expression from focus to confusion, and then to shock, his heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

Just as he was about to ask Zhuge Qing a question, a sudden change occurred.

“Buzz——!!!”

A piercing shriek rang out without warning, and the runes on the surface of the cultivation furnace expanded to their maximum size in an instant, dyeing the entire space a dazzling gold.

Then came the groans and cracking sounds of the metal structure finally giving way under the strain. Boom—!
A violent explosion swept in, and the huge furnace body burst open from the inside, sending countless fragments flying in all directions along with scorching heat waves.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and alarms blared.

Zhang Chulan's mind went blank. He stared blankly at the ruins, his heart almost stopping.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the scene at the epicenter of the explosion was revealed. The once magnificent and splendid cultivation furnace had been reduced to a pile of twisted metal debris, with only the base remaining relatively intact.

Amidst the chaos, a figure stood unharmed.

Feng Baobao scratched her slightly messy hair, looked around blankly, and finally fixed her gaze on the control room, shouting loudly:
"This has nothing to do with me, the stove itself caused the explosion, don't blame me!"

"Forehead……"

Zhang Chulan was speechless. All the worries, fears, and sadness he had accumulated were choked back by Bao'er's confident disclaimer, stuck in his throat, neither coming up nor going down.

He was about to say something when he saw a group of people in white lab coats rushing out from all corners like madmen.

They rushed straight to Feng Baobao and surrounded her.

What was the last reading before the data was interrupted? Was it recorded?

"Why would her biofield produce reverse resonance? This doesn't conform to the law of conservation of energy!"

"Miss, how did you feel inside just now? Did you feel any discomfort?"

A furnace can be rebuilt, but such a living "research sample" is unique!
These fanatics, who value scientific research above all else, looked at Feng Baobao with the same lecherous gaze one might have for a stunning beauty.

This……

Seeing Feng Baobao surrounded by a group of "perverts," Zhang Chulan scratched his head, unsure of what expression to make.

He suddenly felt that handing Bao'er over to this group of people might be even more... uncertain than letting her face those bandits who coveted the Eight Extraordinary Skills.

Because of the accidental damage to the body-cultivating furnace, subsequent tests could not be conducted.

Zhuge Qing then told Zhang Chulan to take Feng Baobao back first.

The most urgent task at present is to transform the entire "armored force" into superhumans, as this is related to the entire subsequent plan.

If the furnace explodes again, the biggest problem will be the delay in the project's progress.

Zhuge Qing stood alone in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at a corner of the massive base below.

His fingertips were gently caressing an old-fashioned envelope, the seal of which bore a peculiar emblem.

Invitation to the World Conference of Extraordinary People.

However, because of his appearance, unlike in the original work, the organizer of this conference was not them, but Japan.

However, it doesn't matter where it's held.

His gaze drifted to the distant shore of the ocean, to the legendary Nathan Island, and to the tree on that island.

To sit on equal footing at the poker table, or even become the one who sets the rules, you have to flex your muscles enough.

An army capable of contending with or even defeating the Inhuman Legion under Behemoth's command is a prerequisite for all of this.

As his thoughts wandered, his cell phone rang in his pocket.

Take it out and take a look.

On the screen is an encrypted email.

From: Zhao Fangxu.

The email was very brief.

The Tang Clan refused to hand over its cultivation methods.

The company's negotiators got into a fight with the Tang Clan.

In his letter, Zhao Fangxu frankly admitted that the Tang Clan's methods were somewhat unusual.

If these assassins are pushed too far, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, he hoped that Zhuge Qing could come in person...

(End of this chapter)