Wang Qi had never worried about things like "taking a wrong path," especially in mathematics.
Because he knew the general direction.
Though he had to slowly fill in every detail himself, he was not so incompetent that everything he worked out would be wrong save for the broad direction.
And a few years ago, Brother Mindthought had even lent a hand.
Because the Aura Universe possessed a technology called "spells," and because "aura" greatly interfered with experiments and observation, the progress of different disciplines at any given time did not resemble that of Earth. Even the status of scholars had affected the development of certain fields.
Some disciplines were probably still at Earth's stage of the forties or fifties, while others had already shot ahead into the sixties or seventies.
But before Wang Qi had transmigrated, it had been the beginning of the twenty-first century.
No matter what, they should not have directly surpassed the scope of his past-life knowledge within ten years.
And Wang Qi was no fool. After so many years of study and research, he was confident that even if he returned to Earth, he would be a superlative scholar, the kind who could continue doing research.
It was impossible for him to collapse outright just because his Dao heart had slipped.
Even though he had studied more physics in his previous life, he still possessed a broad framework of understanding when it came to mathematics.
As for physics, he understood even more clearly the iron law that "theorems from the Aura-less Universe cannot be directly applied to the Aura Universe."
Yes, Wang Qi certainly possessed knowledge ahead of his time.
No matter how one looked at it, there was no way he would leave the front lines of research within ten years.
Yes, certainly, the foreknowledge