192 65535 threads of space
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Wang Chong had the experience of forcibly breaking the space folding box once, that is, the time when he took the treasure chest of the Umag people.
The principle is also simple, there will be a thread of space on the folding box, and if you find a thread of space that matches it exactly, you can open it.
There were 27 spatial filaments on the 3-fold folding box of the Uma, and it took Wang Chong three days.
And now this is much smaller than the Umar treasure chest, and Wang Chong's spatial attainment is countless times deeper than when he was on Earth!
It's just that...... Wang Chong faintly felt that it was not so simple. Because the treasure chests of the Umar people are made by the sixth-level civilization, and the Lanzhao Empire ...... It is an eighth-level civilization.
Wang Chong sensed carefully and discovered the first thread of space.
Second, third...... The 10th, the 11th...... The hundredth, the fifth hundredth! In a moment, Wang Chong had already hit 1,000 spatial threads.
And then it wasn't over yet, two hours later, Wang Chong's heart was cold, because he had already discovered a full 10,000 spatial threads. Eventually, that number stuck at 65,536.
Looking at this number, Wang Chong felt a chill in his heart.
There should be hundreds of millions of spatial threads in your own hands. This means that there are 65,536 holes, each of which needs to be tried one by one with hundreds of millions of spatial filaments, and tried them out one by one.
How difficult is that?
There are 64 cards in poker, and the order in which the cards are shuffled at each random time can be seen as if they have never been seen on Earth, and this ...... It is 65,535 roots.
Wang Chong gritted his teeth and fell silent. If it was really tried one by one, Wang Chong could be sure that everyone here would not try these things if they died here.
As soon as Prison Luo Baihe told the truth to many domain masters, everyone's faces changed!
They've estimated how long it will take to try out the results. I'm afraid that if they die here of old age, they won't even finish half of it.
Thunderstorm was stunned for a moment, his face gradually became difficult to look at, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Prison Luo Baihe came to him.
"Come on!" But before the thunderstorm could speak, Prison Luo Baihe shouted at the thunderstorm: "You idiot, come! Kind of you're going to kill me! ”
Thunderstorm was stunned, looked at Prison Luo Baihe in disbelief, and sneered: "Not bad, really good." ”
Just as he was about to make a move, the ghost and the octopus pounced and stopped the thunderstorm.
"Thunderstorm, with him, there is still a glimmer of life! Without him, there would be no chance of life! ”
Thunderstorm's face changed several times, and with a cold snort, he threw the Prison Luo Baihe towards the metal wall.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Prison Luo Baihe hit the wall and bounced to the ground, opening his mouth to get a few mouthfuls of blood.
But everyone knew in their hearts that if the thunderstorm really wanted to let the prison Luo Baihe die, it would be impossible for the prison Luo Baihe to stay alive, and they also saw this, so the ghost and the octopus did not rescue the prison Luo Baihe. In their opinion, if it was outside, it would definitely be a capital offense for a small person in the planetary realm to dare to say such a thing.
Thanks to the experience of underground caves and space wandering, Wang Chong could not feel the passage of time when he was completely caught in one thing.
If you really try hard one by one, Wang Chong will definitely not be able to solve it in his lifetime. But now, he's figured out what to do.
Wang Chong first had to classify and memorize the general nature of each space filament, and after remembering, he would first understand the nature of the 65,535 spatial filaments of the portal, so that with a certain range, the speed should be hundreds or thousands of times faster!
"Ao Tie," Prison Luo Baihe's thoughts came out, and Wang Chong was stunned. At this time, what did he do with himself?
"Ao Tie, the Batong seniors said that there is something to teach you." Prison Luo Baihe continued.
Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, remembering that the ability of the octopus is an idea, and his heart moved, and he already understood most of it.
Sure enough, everyone here knew that the time it would take to really try out these 65,536 roots one by one would definitely grow to a terrifying point, so they came up with a way to first let the octopus Batong Sect Ribbon King Chong's thoughts, after the idea was strengthened, it could only be processed at the same time, but it could be increased to two or more, which would indeed shorten the time a lot.
Wang Chong already has neural circuits, and he already has six, and his current thoughts are actually invincible-level existences in the same realm.
Then, there is the period of time that makes the octopus crazy.
What does it feel like to talk to a one-year-old about high math?
The octopus looked very calm, teaching Wang Chong the most basic things over and over again. After a month, Octopus finally gave up and turned to Professor Luo Baihe, and then to Professor Wang Chong.
Wang Chong...... What a catch!
The octopus's mind method is different from Wang Chong's, it is not to cultivate circuits, but to smelt together clusters of adjacent neurons.
Obviously, the octopus's mind method is inferior to Wang Chong's neural circuit, and even if it is better than Wang Chong's neural circuit, it is impossible for Wang Chong, who has cultivated to the sixth circuit, to give up his exercises.
But despite this, Wang Chong still gained a lot. This is equivalent to opening a brand new door in front of Wang Chong, although Wang Chong will not enter this door, but from the door, there are still many things to testify, and even Wang Chong has vaguely thought of a way to greatly shorten the cultivation time of the seventh neural circuit.
Time has passed, Wang Chong is already familiar with his own space silk, no two things in this world will never be the same, even atoms are the same, hundreds of millions of space silk are like hundreds of millions of people, what Wang Chong has to do now is to remember everyone's appearance, name, personality, and hobbies.
One hundred.
10,000 roots.
100,000 ......
Time passed, and Wang Chong was familiar with more and more spatial threads. Many spatial threads are almost identical in appearance, but when you look at a certain level, they will show a difference.
One year, two years......
Finally, in the seventh year, Wang Chong became familiar with all his spatial threads.
Wang Chong slowly woke up from a long silence and found that the four domain masters had all fallen into a certain state, whether it was meditation, comprehension, hibernation or fake death, Wang Chong couldn't tell the difference.
After thinking about it, Wang Chong's six neural circuits suddenly operated, condensing the neurons in a small nerve area, and in a moment, the first layer of the mind exercise taught by the octopus was completed!
The octopus felt something, woke up suddenly, observed for a moment, and fell into a state that seemed to be suspended animation, not knowing whether to be satisfied or disappointed.
Wang Chong didn't care about this, and began to sense the spatial filament on the portal.
"This attribute is the same as the 189325123 spatial attribute! Find one! ”
"This one...... Attributes like Article 2340112 are also a bit like Article 52746512...... Let's make a mark! ”
"Huh...... This one...... It seems that I can't find anything matching it in my spatial thread, can't it? Skip ...... first"
One day, one month, one year, ten years......
One day, a violent aura of energy came from the body of the Prison Luo Baihe, and the octopus and the ghost all looked over, and they were slightly surprised that this Prison Luo Baihe was about to break through to the middle of the planetary realm.