Chu Fei observed in silence as time slowly passed—one day, two days...
In the blink of an eye, more than a month had gone by. During that time, Chu Fei studied dozens of Soul Treasures and implanted backdoors into more than a dozen of them.
During this period, Chu Fei saw quite a few mature treasures automatically detach themselves, then fly into the chaotic void and vanish.
The Soul Treasures Chu Fei had tampered with also flew into the void, subsequently bringing him even more information.
High in the chaos, there seemed to be an invisible gaping maw constantly devouring those Soul Treasures before disappearing without a trace. Even Chu Fei's backdoors could no longer sense them.
Yet Chu Fei was not anxious at all. The backdoors he had left behind could move on their own. Well, they possessed a considerable degree of intelligence.
Those exquisitely designed backdoor programs were themselves pinnacle products of Meme Technology, making them extremely difficult to eradicate completely.
Even if communication was cut off for one reason or another, Chu Fei believed those backdoors would still serve their purpose. There was no need to hurry. He only needed to wait.
After interacting with traditional Immortal Cultivators for so long, Chu Fei had become very patient as well.
Mortals considered a century or so to be an entire lifetime, while cultivation experts regarded tens of thousands of years as no more than the snap of a finger.
Still, while waiting, Chu Fei conducted more research on this world and formed more conjectures.
The surrounding chaos might be a body—a nonmaterial body. Those bolts of lightning might be "rejection responses."
Those millstones and farms might be a "digestive system"!
The entire Eternal Night Wasteland might be a living monster. This monster cultivated its own chives! Those God