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Chapter 110 Concept rubbing

 Then Zhang Zicheng discovered that even though the density of living planets in these rooms is greater than the distribution density of planets in reality, the problem is that the distribution density of planets in reality is completely small to a certain order of magnitude.

At least he spent a month pulling the empty ring to open the space pockets in different rooms. Let alone living planets, he never encountered a planet that could be clearly seen with the naked eye within his field of vision. It was all a vacuum in the universe.
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Fortunately, even if Zhang Zicheng is in the gap between spaces, he has psychic energy as a portable energy source, and those low-dimensional universes will not be lost as long as they register the coordinates in the system.

Although the role of the system in high dimensions is great, it is also limited. At least the system cannot know whether the universes connected by different rooms are the same universe. At least as far as the limited physical laws it can detect are concerned.

Generally speaking, there are not many significant differences. It is very normal for these differences to exist even in the same universe.

After all, strictly speaking, the low-dimensional universe does not exist 'in' high dimensions, but exists 'outside' high dimensions.

But Zhang Zicheng felt that these too abstract concepts were not what he needed to understand for the time being. He was almost dizzy just learning the basic knowledge.

Fortunately, one day, when Lei Ge was following Zhang Zicheng and Kong Huan to find out the coordinates of the new room, he suddenly said "Huh?"

The noise he made immediately made Kong Huan and Zhang Zicheng, who were almost in distress, look at each other.

Sure enough, Rego looked at the room and said with some hesitation: "I always feel... as if I have been here before? After all, this room is very open. At that time, I thought I had come out."

This room is indeed very open, and the dome above is completely dark due to the lack of lighting. At the same time, the light from other rooms is faintly revealed from the passage in the ceiling, just like the starry sky.

And it is surrounded by tall straight walls, giving people the feeling of walking into a small square with daylight surrounded by buildings.

This is indeed very impressive.

Zhang Zicheng, who had a dull expression at first, finally cheered up: "Great, can you remember where you came in from?"

Rego could only wave his hand helplessly: "Here, there is no direction at all. How can I remember where I walked in from?"

Kong Huan was confused and tugged at the corner of Zhang Zicheng's clothes, asking him to translate Lei Ge's words.

After Zhang Zicheng told Kong Huan what Lei Ge said, he squinted his eyes and thought for a moment.

Since there is no relevant memory, it means that the posture when he came in did not make a deep impression on him. And his small body is obviously not very good at climbing up and down, so he most likely walked in directly.

Therefore, even if the depth of this room is very high, as long as the tunnel that requires climbing the wall to enter is removed, the number of connected rooms is not actually very large.

There are only thirty or so at most... Although these thirty or so rooms radiate out, there is still a lot of scope to continue searching, but at least it is much better than wandering around aimlessly.

Kong Huan looked at Zhang Zicheng's re-energized appearance and groaned in his heart.

"I said...why on earth do you want to abandon such a good environment on your own planet and come to the interstitial space to find other worlds?"

Kong Huan complained, but could only obediently lead the space-time pocket forward.

There is no way, their food is all in the hands of Zhang Zicheng. If they don't want to go hungry, they can only obey the orders of this earthling.

Resistance? Resistance is meaningless and will only be ruthlessly suppressed.

The empty ring has lost one genetic supply. Although it is older than Pan's 18 orbits around the star, strictly speaking, in the definition of Pan people, it is not really "mature", but "underdeveloped".

He is not Zhang Zicheng’s enemy at all.

As for Lei Ge... if he recited a curse, his tongue would be snatched away by Xiao Wu in an instant, so naturally he would not be able to resist. But from beginning to end, he had never been allowed to enter the earth, so he had no resentment and instead provided Zhang Zicheng with

Food is greatly appreciated.

It's strange that although he can take on the role of the so-called Right Angel of Vengeance, in a similar environment, he doesn't have so many inner dramas and happily eats instant noodles every day, looking very pleased with himself.

Zhang Zicheng led the way. Hearing this, he just smiled and shook his head: "Because of your appearance, I have a worry in my heart..."

Kong Huan asked strangely: "What are you worried about? We can't defeat you."

"It's not a matter of combat effectiveness."

Zhang Zicheng walked to the edge of the room, took out the oil-based pen from his arms, and wrote '1' on the wall.

Although oil-based pens cannot maintain their color permanently, there is no risk of fading if they are not flushed for at least a few months, which is enough.

"At first, I was afraid that you might have some highly contagious virus."

Konghuan led the space-time pocket and followed Zhang Zicheng into the room. Hearing this, he tilted his head and said in confusion: "But we don't have it."

"No, but this reminded me... I am a bit like a so-called mad scientist regarding our planet, but I am worried that my experiments will harm the people around me, so I have been restrained.



Zhang Zicheng said, put on his goggles, took a deep breath, and ducked his head into the space-time pocket.

Well...it's a vacuum environment again.

The dark starry sky, the surging negative pressure, and the rapid loss of heat.

If it weren't for the use of spiritual energy to absorb the ground, Zhang Zicheng would have been sucked directly into the universe in just this moment.

Zhang Zicheng felt the pressure steadily rising in his body, and took one last look at the stars in the distance.

Those are all stars, right?

Zhang Zicheng noticed another risk...that is, what if it leads to a planet with extremely harsh environment?

For example, stars...

It can only be said that fortunately the probability of the room connecting to the planet is small enough for Zhang Zicheng to realize this problem.

Let’s explore the future with super white blood cells first.

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Thinking like this, Zhang Zicheng retracted his head, took a long breath, lifted his goggles, and looked at Kong Huan: "Where did you just say? Oh, yes, I am like a mad scientist who is bound. Although I have just started, there are many

In fact, I don’t dare to do experiments... I want to find a planet where I don’t have to worry about the catastrophic impact I will have on the environment.

Kong Huan suddenly understood and said with a horrified expression: "Are you also trying to get some spores?"

Zhang Zicheng said speechlessly: "I'm not interested in the shit mountain code of living things."

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Zhang Zicheng continued to search for life...or more accurately, a planet inhabited by 'human beings', study at the same time, and sort out low-dimensional related affairs.

After meeting Kong Huan and Lei Ge, even if Zhang Zicheng was unwilling to admit it in his heart, he had to lower his head and understand that the 3.14 dimension he was in was most likely a 'low-dimensional' universe born under the influence of high dimensions.
This made him feel a little anxious. If in the past he had some thoughts on seeking success in a social sense and seeking fame and fortune, now it really feels boring.

But precisely because of this, Zhang Zicheng did not give up the exploration of low dimensions.

After all, low-dimensionality is equivalent to a small experimental cabin in the final analysis. Even though many knowledges are incompatible due to the difference in dimensions, it has a unique advantage in studying dimensions.

After today's boring daily map exploration, Zhang Zicheng wore AR glasses and looked at the low-dimensional universe currently under his control.

He is currently checking the situation of the Cultivation Universe.

For the sake of experiment, Zhang Zicheng created a lot of cultivation-themed works in high dimensions, and the snowball effect on these networks became bigger and bigger. Although he could not connect to the network in the interstitial space, Zhang Zicheng was still able to enter low dimensions through those

Talked to a high-dimensional patient and learned some relevant information.

Those works were created by the strong artificial intelligence of the Galactic Empire. Although if they are really watched by the netizens of the Galactic Empire, they will think that many of the plots are familiar, but for people on earth, those plots are almost all fresh and original content.
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Combined with the fact that this is the premise of AI production, the discussion based on its principles is even more popular than the plots of these works themselves.

No matter what the plot of these works is, in the final analysis, they will continue to repeat: 'Ascension is ascension' is a concept that many viewers are tired of hearing...

But these high-dimensional people who have entered low dimensions have completely believed in this concept.

Zhang Zicheng was also constantly practicing self-hypnosis. In order to let this concept penetrate into his mind, he almost never let the system truly explore the universe, because he did not want to see phenomena that violated this concept appear in front of him and break his subconscious cognition.<

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Today's situation is a bit special...

A high-dimensional man who finally joined a certain cultivation sect couldn't control himself. When the elders were discussing the power of ascension, he suddenly stood up and pretended to be cool, shouting: 'Ascension is ascension'.

Of course, he was severely scolded... This is okay, after all, those elders have not ascended, and they don't know what will happen after ascending. But for you, a little entry-level disciple, to interrupt the elders' discussion, it is simply treason.
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But right after... It was now midnight over there, and an elder sneaked into this high-dimensional man's room and asked him: "What do you mean by ascending the dimension today?"

This patient wearing a VR headset is called Jiao Cheng. He is paralyzed due to cerebral infarction. He may go out to exercise during the day, but he really wears a VR helmet at night, pretending that he lives in this world of cultivation and is in good health.

normal people.

Therefore, he was really woken up by the elder when he was sleeping. After getting up, Jiao Cheng felt inexplicably that he was like Sun Wukong who went to see the Patriarch Bodhi in the middle of the night.

Putting aside this thought, Jiao Cheng still respectfully revealed the relevant knowledge about ‘dimension’.

Of course, these are the understandings that can be found everywhere on the Internet. Jiao Cheng was originally just an ordinary small shop owner, and the concept of dimensions he talked about was closer to fantasy than to civil science.

Jiao Cheng didn't care at all about the punishment during the day.

This is of course not because high-dimensional people are broad-minded, but Zhang Zicheng's design. In order to prevent these high-dimensional people from being lawless in low dimensions, or from being wronged, their hatred penetrates the dimension, so many insurances are designed.
For example, they cannot hear swear words, the disgusting scenes they see are all mosaics, they cannot take off their pants, the pain they feel is only 10% of what a low-dimensional body can actually bear, they will change their bodies immediately after death, they will be disconnected when their emotions fluctuate violently, etc...<

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Fortunately, these so-called players living in modern times still have a certain degree of awe for the world of cultivation. They don't know what low-dimensionality it is, and they think they are just characters who can control other worlds. Therefore, regarding these restrictions,

On the contrary, I feel that I am protecting myself, which is extremely humane.

After listening to the explanation about dimensions, the elder pondered for a moment, with endless thoughts in his eyes.

"This... actually seems to make some sense."

As he said that, he looked at Jiao Cheng with a deep look and said: "Although I know that you are extremely talented and sincere in practicing Taoism, these things are not something that you, a busboy in a restaurant, can understand. Where did you hear them?



Jiao Cheng pondered slightly. He thought about this excuse for a long time and finally decided to tell the truth...

So he raised his hands and said respectfully: "Reporting to the elder, this disciple faints for no reason every day, but in fact his consciousness is still awake. However, it is as if he is in another world. People there cannot seek immortality and ask questions, so they make good use of various tools.

, created a glorious mortal civilization...and all the conjectures about these are learned from the people there."

The elder's eyes suddenly looked extremely blank.

His mind couldn't turn around for a while, feeling that this disciple was talking nonsense.

Let’s assume that what he said is true, but how did a civilization that couldn’t seek immortality know about ascension? It obviously has nothing to do with them.

But Zhang Zicheng no longer had the patience to listen to Jiao Cheng's subsequent explanation.

He saw that the elder was doubtful about this statement, and he had some vague speculations in his heart, which inevitably made him excited.

Zhang Zicheng immediately said to the system: "The system is searching for a person who is about to ascend in the near future."

The system said: [Yes, host.]

After finishing speaking, the screen turned and came directly to a cave.

There were only some simple furnishings and displays in the quaint Dongting. The only thing that stood out was a huge ice cube in the center of the room.

On the ice cube, in the faint cold air, a woman with a ring-shaped bun is meditating quietly with her eyes closed.

However, there was a hint of depression and distress in her expression.

The system said: [According to calculations, this is the cultivator who is closest to the thunder catastrophe of ascension, and may attract thunder clouds within 13 to 14 days.]

Well, it seems that the timing is not that coincidental.

Zhang Zicheng shook his head and commanded the system: "When she is about to go through the tribulation, remind me...how long do I need to wait in Gaodimensional?"

The system said: [If you do not directly observe the low-dimensional environment, it is estimated that it will take about 65 hours of high-dimensional time.]

About two or three days...it's not bad.

Zhang Zicheng took a deep breath, and his expression showed a trace of determination: "This person's ascension must be successful."

Even if you don’t succeed, you must succeed.


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