Introducing the Primal Core Technique
"Bang!"
The rapid descent, accompanied by a slight impact, caused the aircraft to land on the helipad area of the B13 Research Institute in North Rehe.
Zhang Manqian's way of operating the aircraft was as fast and poor as ever, and even after two days of training, there was no improvement.
"Either a specially designed aircraft is needed, or Manqian needs to gain control over her power and be able to manage its magnitude at will before she can pilot the aircraft normally!"
A strongman would find it difficult to embroider with a needle, Zhang Manqian, during her period of rising strength, would also find it difficult to lift heavy objects with ease.
The reunion between Zhang Xuezhou and Luo Burang was not a typical exchange of pleasantries; instead, they went straight to discussing a problem.
Luo Burang, quite interested, offered a suggestion, directly revealing the reason behind Zhang Manqian's actions.
"I told you this wasn't a problem I intentionally caused!"
Zhang Manqian shrugged.
She glanced at Zhang Xuezhou, then at Luo Burang, and noticed that both of them had extremely indifferent expressions.
Luo Burang had been away from North Rehe for several years. When Zhang Xuezhou and Luo Burang met, there was no awkwardness between them, as if they had only parted yesterday and were meeting again today.
If we must point out a difference, then the only thing that cannot be hidden is the passage of time. Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly looks more mature, while Luo Burang is getting old, with more gray hair on his head.
"The Zuo Household and I are collaborating to create a catalyst for weak genes. Would you be interested in participating?"
After asking a question, Zhang Xuezhou went straight to the point, which surprised Luo Burang.
"Zuo Denggao?" Luo Burang asked.
"Yes!" Zhang Xuezhou nodded in agreement.
"This collaboration surprised me a bit!"
Luo Burang's answer left Zhang Manqian and the others puzzled, unsure whether he had accepted the invitation or refused.
But Zhang Xuezhou knew very well that this was Luo Burang's rejection.
Luo Burang didn't think highly of Zhou Yueyan, let alone Zuo Denggao.
It's difficult for geniuses to collaborate with mediocre people. This isn't because they're arrogant, but because their cognition, communication, and efficiency are completely mismatched, making collaboration extremely challenging.
If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't performed reasonably well, Luo Zhang Xuezhou wouldn't have become friends with him.
"Zuo Denggao is the investor," Zhang Xuezhou laughed. "The catalyst designer is Chimon Haig, the former speaker of the Aomeijia Alliance!"
"Oh?"
Zhang Xuezhou added that Luo, after refusing, showed a rare increase in interest.
"Chimon Haig is a rare Sequence Holder possesses both exceptional research skills and formidable strength," Luo Burang said solemnly. "I once looked up to him as a role model!"
"He's already entered the Eighth Sequence; there aren't many people in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him," Zhang Xuezhou laughed. "If you want to catch up with him, you'd better work harder!"
"I spent four years in the British Alliance State, saw a lot of classified files, and had a clearer understanding of where my destiny lay at this age," Luo Burang shook his head and said, "Non-Self can seek a body change like Luo Zhong, I'll never be able to catch up in this lifetime!"
"I have an idea, do you want to give it a try?"
Zhang Xuezhou asked with a smile, which made Luo Burang's eyes light up.
"If there's a way, of course we should try it!"
There are very few geniuses who can gain Luo Burang's approval, and research-oriented geniuses are even rarer.
It's useless for ordinary people to say such things, and it's useless for the top-secret files of the British Alliance State, but Luo doesn't allow the words of top geniuses to be believed.
Even if it can't solve the problem, a genius's approach at least has some merit.
"This method is called the Yuan Dan Method. It has a certain possibility of guiding the body's genetic power to clump together, or even transform into a solid substance, so that it can be guided out of the body," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"You mean to guide the disordered genetic forces out of the body and then cause destruction?" Luo Burang asked, his eyes shining brightly.
"That makes sense," Zhang Xuezhou nodded. "If we can remove the mixed genetic forces within you through destruction, you will become a normal person!"
"If only I could become a normal person..."
Luo clenched his fists.
The threshold for being a normal person is very low; so low that 99% of the world's population is physically normal.
But Luo wouldn't allow this condition to be met.
His constant self-experimentation in his youth disrupted his genetic makeup, rendering him unable to exert any genetic power and preventing him from accessing the Gene Sequence.
If his disordered genes could be removed, it would mean his body would become normal.
An ordinary body is not suitable for cultivation and is no different from a useless person. However, everything can be transformed into weak genes through blood transfusions or gene serums. Weak genes can then use catalysts to amplify their effects, thereby forming an upward sequence.
The situation was interconnected, and Luo Burang understood the implications of this plan without even needing to think about it.
But he really couldn't refuse this offer.
"I've suddenly developed a liking for not-so-bright investors!"
Luo Burang pointed to the location of the Zuo Denggao Research Institute.
Luo Burang would undoubtedly be very interested in anything that involved his own interests.
He had no interest in gene catalysts before, and if it weren't for the fact that Zuo Denggao came to the B13 Research Institute so frequently, Luo Burang wouldn't have bothered to look at the thick stack of documents.
Zhang Xuezhou's persuasion undoubtedly changed Luo Burang's attitude.
He put down the copy of "Study on Internal Flow Field and Ablation of Insulation Layer in Solid Rocket Engine" in his hand, and quietly looked at Zhang Xuezhou, preparing to listen carefully to the Yuan Dan method that Zhang Xuezhou mentioned.
"Let's study it together!"
Zhang Xuezhou held up two fingers.
Your Excellency's "Yuan Dan Technique" is a demonic art, which will give the body an instinctive ability to absorb and condense elixirs.
It would be extremely difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to translate the text into a style suitable for the culture of the Scarlet Alliance State. Even now, Zhang Xuezhou has not successfully translated "The Drowsiness Technique," nor has anyone else mastered this sorcery.
Demon Power and genetic power only share similarities and are difficult to achieve complete compatibility.
This is a technique that needs to be studied.
Zhang Xuezhou had been pondering for a while whether the people in the Twilight Mansion had any needs, but even if they were to successfully unite, the pros and cons were hard to say.
The good thing is that this technique has a certain possibility of avoiding the chaos of old age. As long as there is brain disorder, it can destroy the gene power by destroying the pill, thereby achieving possible clarity.
The bad thing is that it disrupts the condensation of the core, which is almost equivalent to wasting one's efforts. The Gene Sequence will decline drastically, and one may even become a cripple.
However, recklessly creating another fatal weakness in one's body during the condensation of the elixir is not something anyone would be willing to do.
There are few exemplary cases in the elderly residences, and it is difficult to find someone to cooperate in making such an attempt.
Zhang Xuezhou looked at Luo Burang, which made Luo Burang quickly nod.
"It seems the plan isn't very mature," Luo Burang said.
"If we work together, this plan might be perfected!"
Luo extended his right hand, and Zhang Xuezhou pressed two of his fingers on it.
Translating a sorcery spell was very difficult for him, but Zhang Xuezhou was able to roughly replicate the actions the Venerable One had taken against him.
The cultivation level required to assist Sixth Sequence cultivator in condensing a demon core is very high, but Luo Burang is far below that threshold.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was a significant difference in strength between himself and Luo Burang, perhaps similar to the difference in cultivation level between the Venerable One and himself.
A wisp of purple Law Power energy emanated from his right hand, enveloping the area in an instant, causing sweat to instantly pour from Luo Burang's forehead.