With Zuo Qingcang's instructions, a large number of labor, staff and wealth were mobilized. The Haijing Institute specially divided the area of ​​thousands of square meters to carry out the construction of various laboratories, office buildings, underground institutions, etc., and specialized in the research and development of space-time transmission projects.

In the huge basement, Zuo Qingcang gently held the notebook with one hand. When the true energy was wrapped in anger, the notebook floated over his palm. The keyboard sounded and the image of the screen continued to change, jump, titles, articles continued to jump out, and quickly flipped.

If you look carefully for a while, you will find that the materials Zuo Qingcang read are all kinds of cutting-edge theoretical materials such as relativity, electron electrodynamics, laser full quantum theory, string theory, atomic physics, solid state physics, etc.

Zuo Qingcang's eyes reflected countless data, and his high-speed brain was like a computer, memorizing the information in front of him one by one, then analyzing and understanding it.

At the same time, his five fingers of his right hand bounced repeatedly, and he saw a pale guard struggling more than fifty meters away under a black figure composed of true energy. The black figure was purely composed of Zuo Qingcang's true energy, but his movements were like martial arts masters. Every move was as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning. He was exerting a boxing technique called the Sky Hammer in the Central Plains martial arts world.

Under the violent attack, the pale guard opposite him could only struggle to support him and was knocked to the ground in a short while.

"It's too weak." Zuo Qingcang looked at the cheeks of the screen and the pale guards who were knocked out were helped out. If the camera zoomed in, you can see that at least hundreds of pale guards in the entire hall were fighting against human-shaped true energy of different sizes.

These true energy can be black, white, and red, blue, green, etc., and the martial arts they perform are also various sects, including the Tianhe Sect, the Hell Gate, the Nansheng Gate, the Tiandao Palace, and even the Sumeru Temple, the Daqi Royal Family.

Under the attack of these human-shaped true energy, a pale guard was constantly being helped to receive treatment.

Under the attack of Zhenyuan Yiqi, the few people who had supported him for a long time, in addition to the Pale Imperial Guard, there were several other martial arts masters. These masters were invited by Zuo Qingcang to accompany him to experiment with martial arts and temper the Zhenyuan Yiqi.

Another middle-aged man fell to the ground with a bang and was helped to the lounge by the medical staff. He looked at the figure in the distance who was still looking at the screen, depressed and shocked.

"Are there no other masters? There is not even a master of practice? "

Hearing the high voice, the leader of the pale guard Qiao said with his head down: "There are only these for the time being, but it is not ruled out that some masters are hiding. We need time to find them."

During the twenty years of war, many materials were lost and countless masters were missing. Some of them were naturally dead, but many things were hidden from this. They lived a stable and far away from the battle.

However, experts are experts, and it still takes a lot of time to find them. Zuo Qingcang also understands this very well.

He raised his index finger slightly, and a bearded man in the distance was blown away by a figure of a suffocation from the air.

"Where is Jiang Qing?"

"Ms. Jiang Qing had appeared briefly in Zhongzhi and Xinlu City, but she disappeared after she noticed our tracking. We suspect that she might have left the New World and headed to the Central Plains."

"So... then keep looking for it, let the people of I follow up on this matter, and you continue to collect all the whereabouts of hidden masters and dig them out for me..."

The leader of the pale guard, Qiao, lowered his head and slowly retreated.

Behind Zuo Qingcang, countless fragments of the time and space portal were placed on the ground, because they were cut with the divine light sword, and many parts were even melted by the high temperature.

Countless staff wearing blue work clothes were sorting, numbering, and placing these fragments on the workbench. Marcas stood at the top to command. With his own strength and excellent knowledge, he was in good order when directing these people.

"It's too complicated." Marcas used the true energy to transmit the voice to Zuo Qingcang. Through the long distance of the true energy to vibrate the air, the sound was directly transmitted to Zuo Qingcang's ears from close range.

Zuo Qingcang kept reading the information on the notebook with one eye, and the other eye looked at the site where the fragments were sorted out. He saw an air screen appear in front of him, which was composed of the night sea condensed light and used true energy to control the water vapor screen.

This allows him to easily display the overall situation of the assembly site to his eyes.

Hearing what Marcas said, he read the basic information in his notebook while manipulating his true energy to fight hundreds of martial arts powerhouses, and said, "What are we missing?"

"There are only the most basic cutting-edge theories in the notebook, but it is impossible to have a portal design. Moreover, this portal is completely different from the standard of our refuge." Marcus shook his head in distress: "It's too difficult to reorganize the portal with these things."

"Then let's start with the most basic things." Zuo Qingcang stared at the screen in front of him with his eyes, sometimes confused, sometimes clear, sometimes shocked: "When I finish learning these things, we will splice the fragments one by one to figure out the functions of each of them."

Marcas sighed helplessly, looking at the dense fragments in front of him, there was still cloudy between his eyebrows. Faced with the crisis that might occur at some point, he was really uneasy.

Time is constantly spent in Zuo Qingcang's cultivation and learning, and in the development of the entire world.

With Atlantis' execution, Zuo Qingcang's huge wealth, as well as the knowledge in the notebook, the cooperation of powerful force and the joint support of senior officials of major ethnic groups.

The entire New World is developing rapidly at a rapid pace just like a rocket ejector.

However, Zuo Qingcang didn't care much about this. In a blink of an eye, more than a year passed, and all his energy was put into the laboratory. Both martial arts and Taoism were becoming more and more integrated, especially more than two-thirds of the notebook, which had hundreds of g of knowledge that he could remember and learn.

He has basically analyzed more than 90% of his Taoist techniques, and he is becoming more and more aware of how he can prove the creation of Shenxiu in the future.

He would neither choose Prometheus's path nor use the method of refuge.

‘If this succeeds, not only will one attain the God of Creation beautification, but even the repair of the time and space gate can be greatly accelerated.’

‘…even the dependence on knowledge and computing power can be completely removed.’

Although the whole world has been developing rapidly over the past year, the portals in the laboratory are still fragments. The technological content of this thing is far beyond this era, and it is too difficult to repair it.

Marcas has completely given up and went to develop aerospace technology. Now Zuo Qingcang is the only one who stays in the laboratory and stares at the wreckage of the notebook and portal.

At this moment, Zuo Qingcang's eyebrows seemed to be beating, and a little surprise appeared in his eyes: "Oh, the idle piece I laid out at the beginning finally took effect.

But after so long, did it finally start? It's really careful." (To be continued...)
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