Late at night.
Boom!
Inside the second-floor training hall, the punch pad suddenly shook violently. Then the entire punch-testing machine seemed to fall apart.
The punch pad had been smashed into a huge crater, sparks crackled wildly across the machine, and its display screen went dark and stopped working.
"It's broken!"
Looking at the ruined punch-testing machine before him, Yang Wu inwardly cursed. He had gotten too excited and failed to hold back his strength.
His 27 million kilograms of punching force had directly scrapped the machine.
With an eighteenfold body force amplitude, Yang Wu had quickly mastered the first layer of Fallen Sun and could not wait to test it in the training hall.
The punch-testing machine in his home had a testing limit of only 2 million kilograms of force.
Yang Wu's 27-million-kilogram punch had not sent its parts flying everywhere.
As expected of something produced by the Ancient Civilization Ruins. This machine was built tough.
"Replace it with a new one!"
Yang Wu made a note of it, intending to have his people replace it directly.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
In the second-floor meditation room, Yang Wu sat cross-legged, carefully reading the insights on domains that Hong had given him.
The insights specifically mentioned that Hong believed it was difficult for a person to directly control the environment, but easy to control their own body.
Humans were flesh-and-blood lifeforms with souls. The core and essence of human consciousness lay in the soul, so it was the soul that mobilized and controlled genetic energy.
Planet Level genetic energy could already leave the body and interfere with the outside environment. Its most prominent manifestation was the formation of a force field that offset external gravity, allowing one to