Mao Zimiao had long since grown accustomed to Wang Qi's occasional bizarre remarks. She did not press him about terms she completely failed to understand, like "electricity user" and "chick-magnet hand," but merely said, "I always feel like you've learned more than just this, Little Qi."
Wang Qi raised his eyebrows in surprise. "How did you know?"
Mao Zimiao pursed her lips. "Even I've already gotten started with the Tianyan Tulu these past few days, meow. Next, I just need to steadily temper myself step by step, and with enough patient grinding, I can cultivate smoothly all the way through. What you've learned is so much better than mine, Little Qi. You can't possibly have mastered only one spell, right, meow?"
Wang Qi was somewhat surprised. Could this be the power of intuition?
During this period, he had mainly been studying Essence of Spiritual Qi, while electromagnetism was only something he learned on the side. The Imprisoning Thunder Mantra truly was a heaven-defying spell that could "carry you through even an immortal ascension tribulation so long as it was lightning." Ever since the Imprisoning Thunder Mantra appeared, he had never heard of anyone failing a lightning tribulation. But the principle behind this spell, the "Faraday Cage," had been discovered on Earth in the eighteenth century. It was not cutting-edge, and Wang Qi mastered it quickly. He was merely limited by his computational ability and could not cast it.
For modern cultivation, computational power was of paramount importance.
As his understanding of the essence of spiritual qi deepened, Wang Qi's comprehension of cultivation methods also continued to grow, and several of his mental cultivation methods had advanced by leaps and bounds. As he organized the mathematical knowledge from his previous life, he also made great strides in martial arts.
Mao Zimiao