Calm Seas, Still Skies

Wang Qi knew perfectly well that the experimental sample Ai Qinglan had given him could not possibly be anything good.

Ai Qinglan induced several new varieties every day, and she had far more defective specimens on hand than outstanding ones. Wang Qi knew that the sample in his hands most likely belonged to the problematic batch—either short-lived or weak in reproductive ability.

But Wang Qi did not care. He only needed to understand the large-scale structure of these tiny "computational units."

This was the transformed form he was preparing for his future self.

After putting away what he wanted in his storage pouch, Wang Qi pushed open the door and walked out. As he flexed his hands, he considered whether to speak with Chen Feng or Su Junyu later.

He was simply too unusual. Over eighty thousand years, he was probably the only human who had completed the cultivation of "Dividing the Spirit into Thoughts" and "Law and Self as One" at the Golden Core stage. Precisely because of that, he suddenly did not know how to proceed with the next step.

If he wanted to break through the heavenly barrier normally, it would be far too easy. A Golden Core founded on computational theory and celestial evolution theory possessed boundless inclusiveness. Wang Qi currently had many Primordial Spirit plans to choose from. His control over his own mana had long surpassed the limits a Golden Core could attain, far exceeding the minimum standard for the Primordial Spirit stage. With the training he had undergone in Mi's mind-image spacetime, he was even somewhat confident that he could break through the heavenly barrier in a short time.

But if he did that, he would be unable to make use of his present advantages. It would be the same as wasting every