The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 7: Lost in the ocean of knowledge

Before leaving Chaotian Continent, Jing Jiu arranged everything and counted many things.

For example, Tan real person should be the second person to ascend.

The old talk looks dull and useless. He has been bullied by his wife for hundreds of years, and he has been scared to take that step. In fact, he is extremely strong.

He is strong in his broad forehead and chest, and the word honesty.

Now that both Bai Ren and Bai Zhenren are dead, the pressure of the wife's family has disappeared without a trace, and the affection has been erased, of course he can take that step smoothly.

As for making immortal urns to fill the aura of Chaotian Continent, when he sold Tong Yan back to Zhongzhou faction, he talked to Tan Zhenren about it.

The same thing he said to Xilai and Cao Yuan.

So who will rise after talking about real people? Cao Yuan is naturally very strong. The problem is that it is not easy to want to open it. When Xilai comes out, it depends on when the ten-year-old can fully grasp the true meaning of the sword of all things. As for the little snow girl in the snowy field... it is still too young after all, although She had a baby with Peng Lang, and she should have to wait for many years to leave.

Question: During those years, Xiao Xueji would grow up quickly and learn to fight. When the time comes to quarrel with her mother, where should Peng Lang stand? If this family of three fights chaotically, it will inevitably shake the world and even destroy the entire Chaotian Continent. Fortunately, Ping Yongjia is still safe in Qingshan. He doesn't need to worry too much.

What he really cares about is how many of the next generation of practitioners in Chaotian Continent will ascend hundreds of years later.

The little twelfth lunar month will definitely come out. Is it possible to be ten years old?

The time flow in this world called Stargate is somewhat different from that in the universe. I don’t know if the hundreds of years in Chaotian Continent are equal to the years or decades here.

Thinking about these things, he seldom gave birth to some feelings of melancholy, retracted his gaze to the corner of the universe, walked back to the living room, picked up the computer and continued to study college physics.

Today is the eighth day of his systematic study and the fourth day of physics. It is still difficult.

It didn't take long for him to give up for the first time in his life, picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, and started watching a TV series called the Interstellar Prodigal Son.

From his unmoved posture and the gaze looking into the distance, the silver-haired girl Zhong Lizi guessed that he was still studying, admiring and feeling strange.

Since this young man is one of the above, he must have received an excellent education since childhood, and he should have completed the knowledge input, why should he study as hard as himself?

She said: "It's too difficult, or change the course."

Jing Jiu was right, and he said, "Tomorrow I will look at the simplest mathematics first."

Zhong Lizi opened his eyes, thinking that you were crazy, and repeated: "The simplest... math?"

What happened to Jing Jiu?

This is what I do best.

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The next day happened to be a rest day. Zhong Lizi didn't go to school and finished writing the paper, so Jing Jiu had the right to use the computer all day.

He turned on the computer, logged into the college network, opened the relevant lesson plan section, and entered the math area.

Since it is a systematic study, of course, we must start with the introductory textbook at the very beginning, such as one plus one equals two.

He is now very familiar with that strange symbol, and he has successfully completed the primary, middle and high school courses in succession, raising his eyebrows beautifully, and then raising higher and higher. When he started to study college mathematics, his eyebrows finally fell, and he looked silently for a long time.

Zhong Lizi went out to receive the relief voucher and brought back food for a week. When he came back, he found that he was still staring at the light screen of the computer. His posture had not changed. He comforted and said: "It's difficult, right? My second one. The subject was dropped during the semester."

"The idea is indeed a bit weird, but it's not difficult." After Jing Jiu said this, he continued to learn.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he finally learned number theory.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, he was still studying number theory.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, he decided to temporarily change his direction and change his mind, rest his brain, so he jumped to algebraic geometry.

Then, he never jumped out again.

It was quiet at night, the TV was turned off, and there was a loud rooster croaking in the corner. It was a good alarm clock.

Jing Jiu raised his head, confirming that the time has passed twelve o'clock, which means that the nine days are over.

He hasn't finished physics yet, as for the simplest mathematics... he doesn't want to remember the name for the time being.

He turned off the computer, lay down on a chair, took out the cushion from under him and hugged him, rolled up sideways, and stared at the photo on the closet in a daze. Zhong Lizi was awakened by the alarm clock, rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom. What he saw was such a scene. He felt that he was so weak and pitiful. He worried and asked: "Are you okay?"

"My ability to calculate is unparalleled in the world. I am a unique genius. I think I learned everything about life in only nine days, and even learned how to cut firewood, cook, and plant rice seedlings." Jing Jiu hugged the cushion. , Looking at the yellow cat with a hateful smile in the photo, he said with some incomprehension: "Why is it not working now? Is it because the level of this world is too low and it affects my thinking speed?"

Zhong Lizi vaguely understood what he meant. He was angry and funny, thinking that this is not a rote, even if you are the most powerful computer in the Galaxy Alliance, it is impossible to solve all subjects in nine days. The problem here.

In the field of science, there are inherently many unsolvable problems.

Whether it is joy or sorrow, sadness or self-blame, it is just a momentary emotion for the immortals who have accomplished the cultivation.

Jing Jiu soon stopped thinking about this matter, got up, picked up a pen on the coffee table, and wrote two words on the paper.

"Year."

"Robot."

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Mr Taiping asked Jing Jiu twice before his death: What is the year?

When Jing Jiu woke up in that laboratory, he heard the two scientists say that he was a liquid metal robot, so what was a robot?

Through reading and learning these days, he has a very deep understanding of the two concepts of Nian and robots, from the root of the word to the cultural characteristics of each galaxy, from the Three Laws to the awakening of artificial intelligence... But he still can’t answer These two questions.

At this time, Zhong Lizi was thinking about another question.

She leaned over and took a look and asked: "The paper is expensive...Why don't you write it down on the computer?"

Jing Jiu said, "I'm still used to using paper and pen."

Zhong Lizi thought to himself, it really is the wealthy people in the upper class, or those old people who like retro style.

Jing Jiu suddenly looked into her eyes, his eyes were very deep, as if to see her heart.

Zhong Lizi was a little shy, and subconsciously wanted to turn his head to avoid it.

Jing Jiu said in an extremely moving voice: "Don't move."

Zhong Lizi was extremely nervous, holding his pajamas with both hands slightly, thinking that we have only known each other for ten days, is this too fast? After more than ten breaths, Jing Jiu completed all the scans of her iris, nodded in satisfaction, and said: "How can I send a message for the entire world, no, the entire universe to see?"

Zhong Lizi was stunned for a long time, and two blushes appeared on his face at a speed that the naked eye could see. This time it was definitely not shy, but angry.

The obvious evidence is that her silver hair is fluttering, and there is clearly no wind in the room. But this kind of misunderstanding could not be said at all. She took two deep breaths, thinking about the doctor's instructions, forcibly calmed down, and said blankly: "As long as you have money, you can do anything."

Jing Jiu thought that although this neighborhood is poor, it should be enough to go to a few more shops to get more money, and said: "I can solve it."

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Lizi's eyes brightened and his mood improved a lot, and he began to give him serious ideas: "Even if you have money to buy ads for the entire Galaxy Alliance people to see, some people don’t. To, for example, members can exempt advertisements."

She was a very smart girl, and she quickly figured out what Jing Jiu was looking for in sending out the message.

Jing Jiu said, "What is the most attractive thing to see?"

Zhong Lizi said: "Fiction?"

Jing Jiu thought about the collection of romance novels in a deep folder on the computer, and he had some doubts.

What he didn't understand was why some people would write novels, and many people would like to read novels, whether in Chaotian Continent or here.

If you want to experience a different life through the story, you can build a new world in your own consciousness, create characters, and then let them connect with each other according to the plot you want, fight life and death, love comes and loves , And then produced countless different modes of love, hatred, life and death... and the magical tools in this world are very developed, just like the dzi beads, since it can generate realistic characters, why look at the text?

Zhong Lizi said: "The story is the foundation. On this foundation, the light cabin is used to process people. People can generate characters according to their own ideas and let them play in the story~IndoMTL.com~ It's like coming alive, you... …Why don’t you know this?"

Jing Jiu thought that even if the people who left in the story survived this way, they were still dead, and said, "Then I will write a novel."

"Then you should publish it on the Academy website first. If you have enough subscriptions, you can buy the qualification with money and publish it on the Star Controls website."

Zhong Lizi looked into his eyes and asked seriously: "Does your story look good?"

Jing Jiu said: "This is a story about people in Jingyang. The characters are distinct, the plot is tortuous and the text is fresh and accurate."

Yes, what he wants to write is the story of Chaotian Continent over a thousand years.

If there are ascenders from the Chaotian Continent in this world, such as the founding ancestor of the Qingshan Sect, such as Chunyang Zhenren, they will definitely come after they see this story.

The universe is too big and there are too many human beings. It is very difficult for him to find those soaring predecessors and colleagues, and there are warships outside, and there are magic weapons that use immortal energy to cause an explosion, which is dangerous. It is the best way to stay in this humble neighborhood and wait for the fellows to come and find yourself.

Of course, the one he hopes most is Xue Ji.

If no one comes for a while, he will enter the high platform in the clouds and other places in the universe to find new clues.

"What are you looking for?" Zhong Lizi asked.

Jing Jiu said: "I'm looking for an answer."

Zhong Lizi was a little curious, and asked: "What's the answer?"

Jing Jiu said, "Who am I."

Zhong Lizi looked at him sympathetically and said: "Don't read the philosophy book, what should I do if I am stupid?"