Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 2164

[Chapter 177 The me in this minute]

Brother Mi, Wang Qi, brought a brand new method.

The method used by the characters in the fantasy world to shape the soul of Dao Zhen is precisely the illusory method of using the virtual to control the real.

Wang Qi just created the vibration, and then used the virtual phase technique to control the body of the virtual particle that was born.

At this moment, he created the powerful Dao Zhen Immortal Soul of the Seven Emperors series.

Although Emperor Zhanwu was very surprised by Wang Qi’s means, he was even more surprised by the arrogance of the other party.

“Unbelievable… You don’t think that if you can beat Emperor Ruixin with Zhenyuan Dao, you can beat me with the same method. You have to know that there is a huge gap between combatants and developers.”

Wang Qi sat on the ground , breathing slightly. He moved most of his mana into Daozhen Immortal Soul, and now this body is very tired. He waved his hand and said: “If this thing can’t beat you, then I will kill myself, and I will not blame you if I die.”

With his words, the humanoid battle body with huge arms behind him gradually shrank the back half. The body was pulled out from the floor of the Shenqi Palace. The battle body made a clanking sound, like a sharp sword unsheathed, tearing apart the dome and rushing out of the deep palace.

Emperor Zhan Wu felt that he was being despised.

But the 40-meter giant humanoid battle body really exudes a breathtaking aura.

Wang Qi’s voice came from inside: “I mean… hit you, use Zhen Yuan Dao, just right!”

“Boom!” The

voice fell, and Emperor Zhan Wu had already appeared in front of Wang Qi’s humanoid body. Punch.

His movements were really fast, almost to the point that most immortals only saw his “levitation” and “punch” movements. All the pictures in the middle disappear as if the frames are dropped.

And under this punch, there are tens of thousands of different shock waves ready to go. If it is recklessly connected, it will only be directly exploded by the shock wave.

But Wang Qi’s body is equally simple to deal with.

One punch!

A fist two or three meters wide, and a fist twenty meters wide.

The difference of nearly ten times makes this pair of punches like a contrast between a baby and a boxer.

But the roar flashed.

Only a very small number of monks can tell the difference, which is clearly tens of thousands of different sounds.

The body of the humanoid body shook, and the surrounding air was instantly red. This was the result of venting out the punches he couldn’t handle.

“Okay!” Emperor Zhan Wu also sighed in admiration.

Then, another punch!

Unlike Emperor Ruixin who used ever-changing battle bodies, Emperor Zhanwu only had this kind of battle body. It also does have upgrades in units of “ten thousand years”. But the basic specifications have never changed, the height and arm length have never changed, and the weight has only changed with the cultivation base.

He is an immortal who has forged his martial arts to the extreme.

From Wang Qi’s point of view, it is the kind of martial arts cultivator who refines the game between various tactics to the extreme, and knows what means to use under what conditions to best compete with the opponent.

Although he was driving a giant body, his attack rhythm was faster, faster, and more ruthless than Emperor Rui Xin.

Wang Qi didn’t have time to prepare the arrow control art. In a hurry, he can only return the strength of one or two punches out of ten punches.

However, just a punch or two is enough.

He is still deepening his mastery of the practice of Zhenyuan Tianshuzi.

This is the means by which it is possible to continue to optimize one’s own quantum computer spell implementation.

And Wang Qi’s heavily wounded body was also slumped in the Shenqi Palace.

Now he’s distracted. A small part of the mind is fighting against Emperor Zhanwu, while the main part of the mind is still writing code for the quantum computer that he has just completed.

Quantum computers are not as powerful as science fiction claims. Turing’s incomputable problems cannot be solved by classical computers and cannot be solved by quantum computers.

The fast operation of Turing’s incomputable problems is something that can only be done by a hyper-Turing machine.

Otherwise, the “p=np” question would not have such an important place.

Why did Wang Qi insist on self-harm to prevent himself from thinking about this problem?

If he can get the question of “p=np” directly from the database of the Great Sage, then he can complete any operation in a short time.

That’s the big difference between “busy beaver burning the universe” and “human intelligence solving the puzzle”.

Among some classical computers, the “np problem” that cannot be completed in polynomial time is the “p problem” for quantum computers.

As long as the algorithm is correct.

And what Wang Qi needs now is…

to let his own wisdom deal with the “non-trivial” part of those problems, and throw all the ordinary and mechanical operations to the quantum computer he just built.

In addition, he also divided his mind…

“I need to add some spiritual power…” Wang Qi sighed.

His hand wiped lightly on the storage bag, and countless butterfly-shaped beasts flew out of it.

These beast organs were given to him by Senior Sister Mi. It’s just that he was busy with Yin people later, and this kind of powerful thing was used less. And the underground that really needs to replenish spiritual power, these mechanical beasts cannot release all of them because of the influence of the residual immortal power of the dragon family.

But now, his physical mana consumption is a bit too huge. The magical power to extract the boundless sea of vacuum obtained by refining the virtual period is not enough to make up for the deficit.

So, these beast mechanisms come in handy again.

“The Mo family’s mechanism?” Deng Ling’s eyes widened.

These little organ beasts are of unknown grade and do not know what their role is. Moreover, at its core, there are some components that are simply incomprehensible.

However, its power part is a design that is in the same vein as the Mohist organization technique.

This kid is also a disciple of the Mo family?

He couldn’t hide his shock.

After a while, all the monks opened their mouths.

With the fluttering of those butterflies, the concentration of the surrounding spiritual energy is actually increasing… slowly?

It’s just…

“The number is too small.” Wang Qi felt a little pity. This thing is more than enough to supplement the spiritual power of ordinary monks, but it is of little use on the current battlefield.

Wang Qi gently pinched the butterfly.

crackle. Electricity flickers.

The small scales on the butterfly’s wings have been reworked by Wang Qi once.

Originally, those scales did not even have a molecular level. But after Wang Qi’s re-refining, these scales have become high-precision materials arranged in a single lattice.

At this moment, the speed at which a butterfly can create spiritual energy has increased by several orders of magnitude.

[Spell record, complete. ]

[Repeated release]

At this moment, strands of electricity appeared on Wang Qi’s body. The immortal power that he had just refined again constituted a spell, and the currents were connected to different silver butterflies.

No, not just existing butterflies.

Wang Qi stomped again, and under his feet, the metal ground began to shatter. Using the technology of supernatural search for specific atoms, countless tiny particles are rolled up. With shaking, heat and magic recreate the pan-crystalline structure of these metals.

Under the control of magnetic force, they form countless tiny parts, which are slowly assembled in the air.

And all of this is based on the butterfly that Wang Qi held as a template.

“Sure enough… the speed of mechanical processing… is indescribably fast…” Wang Qi sighed: “I myself have become a component that drags down its efficiency.” The

silver snake wandered away, and the deep underground palace shook violently. One after another, silver butterflies fell from the ground, walls and ceiling.

Relief of the Demon King, Zhen Yanshen’s practice, Chaotian heretical practice, plus Shenzhou’s, and Wang Qi’s own practice.

With Wang Qi’s own wisdom, the non-trivial part of all operations is completed, and the quantum computer completes the mechanical operation.

Unprecedented casting efficiency.

An extremely violent aura gushed out from the butterfly’s wings. Gathered on Wang Qi.

“What’s the matter?” An immortal looked at Deng Ling stupidly: “Is your family’s practice so strong? You are so good at developing battle bodies because…”

“The Mo family… never forged institutions like this. …” The Three Emperors Road sacrifice wine muttered to himself.

There has never been a beast that plundered the world, which could progress with such efficiency.

The human race itself has grasped the law of “law”, and it may not be called the fundamental way of the universe, but it is already stronger than most monks who can only see “phenomenon”.

Therefore, in Wang Qi’s hands, different exercises can exert their power with maximum efficiency.

For Wang Qi, exercises are not just exercises, but also experimental records, observable phenomena, strategic groups accumulated over a long period of time, and techniques.

And for most people, the exercises are just exercises.

At this moment, the duel between Wang Qi’s body and Emperor Zhanwu has also entered the final moment.

Emperor Zhanwu is worthy of being a strong man in ten thousand battles, and his martial arts is by no means easy. If it weren’t for the fact that the total amount of mana was too small, he would even be able to compare with the celestial family of the same realm.

If it weren’t for Wang Qi’s martial arts level, he would have been growing exponentially, and I’m afraid he wouldn’t have been beaten by the humiliating record he had against Aluer when he first became an immortal.

But Rao is so, he has been suppressed.

And now, it’s over.

Countless fists were biting at the battle body controlled by Wang Qi from all directions. Emperor Zhanwu knew the secret of fighting against an enemy shorter than himself, and all his strength was concentrated on Wang Qi’s body, without a trace of empty space.

Countless shock waves circulated within the battle body. Wang Qi’s Daozhen Immortal Soul was quickly counteracted. The battle body trembled desperately. Wave after wave of ionized air rushed out like a tsunami.

But it is impossible to remove the power.

Boom. Countless parts blasted towards the Shenqi Palace.

Emperor Zhanwu shouted: “Look good, this is…”

At this moment, a white light flashed, and the Shenqi Palace turned into countless butterflies with a “poof”. A small amount of elemental residue that Wang Qi did not need was scattered by the wind.

And at this moment, a bolt of lightning pierced through all the parts.

Under Wang Qi’s control, all the deformed parts were guided, reconstructed, and then reassembled in mid-air. There were even a few clumps of butterflies that flew past as filler.

“This is the gap between developers and fighters, fellow Daoist!”

[End of this Chapter]