Ian murmured to himself: "This ans the Ice Prison Calamity Ash isn’t irreversible; it’s just that Teacher Hiliard didn’t learn how to use the Silver Chip, or perhaps didn’t want to use it."
"And the Ice Prison Calamity Ash, as a breakdown tool for the Spark, is essentially ant to extract and store its internal structure... It’s part of the Spark, so..."
"If I have the teacher’s body and the internal structure of the Ice Prison Calamity Ash, could I resurrect the teacher?"
Thinking of this, Ian couldn’t help but breathe rapidly—even though Teacher Hiliard said to bury them in the Southern Sea, having seen Ian walk towards the sky via the Tower of Heaven with his own eyes, how could Ian possibly just throw them into the sea casually? The teacher’s body was right below Sigh Cliff, in the very center of the Redwood Base’s storage system, well-protected by Ian.
If there were a possibility of resurrection, he wouldn’t care about any burial principles at all and would definitely go dig up the teacher.
But after thinking it over, Ian sighed and shook his head.
Resurrection was clearly not that simple; even if the Ice Prison Calamity Ash recorded all of the teacher’s body information during decomposition, it would at most contain the complete Origin Structure and physical data of the teacher. At that ti, the teacher was already on the brink of death, and just reviving the body would only result in a clone of the body.
On the contrary, Inega II.
Ian squinted his eyes.
As the holder of the Silver Chip, part of the Rites of the Star Gods inheritor, he couldn’t possibly die from the power of the Spark... Even if Inega II was eroded by the Ice Prison Calamity Ash, a body must have been left behind.
That body is the key. It contains not only part of Inega II’s Bloodline information but also the results analyzed by the Ice Prison Calamity Ash.
If that’s the case, then theoretically, the Setal Imperial Family shouldn’t need Yisen Gard at all? They already have part of the strength of the Black Sun and the vast majority of the mories!
Perhaps it’s...
"Key, password."
Ian murmured: "The Dark Key... that’s the only reason they need Yisen, even beyond Inega II, they also want to know about the ’previous life’ of the Thousand-Star Beast."
"Surely the City of Knowledge also wants this, so they have collaborated harmoniously."
The more Ian thought about it, the clearer it beca, as he fully understood the Empire and the City of Knowledge’s tacit understanding in this matter... As for the Ice Prison Dust.
"This aspect of the technology must also be mastered!"
Ian looked at the small silver bottle in his palm, resolving in his heart: "With nanolevel automated manufacturing, even if it can’t directly combine into nano-level tools like 3D printing, it can at least assist my factory in ultra-precision machining!"
"Not to ntion, industrial mother machines, high-precision machine tools, and lithography machines all require high precision, calculated at the nanolevel. With my current abilities, doing everything by hand isn’t impossible, but doing everything manually would only harm myself, having the Ice Prison Dust would solve this easily."
Of course, the premise is that Ian must find the Ice Prison Fla Seed to obtain a series of control and conversion thods for the Ice Prison Dust, which he marked with a ’must complete’ label, prioritizing it as the highest.
Ti flew by quickly.
Ian and Yisen Gard tried the river noodles and pancakes dipped in sauce from the Creative Thought Shop, and the taste was excellent, being sweet and spicy with a hint of seafood sauce flavor, very delicious.
"The City of Knowledge sure knows how to eat." Ian remarked so, "If a civilization even loses its cuisine, it is definitely a failed and undeveloped, barren and barbaric one!"
"I’m more and more curious about the ’relationship between cuisine and Spirit Energy’ topic at Whale Song Cliff!"
"There’s such a topic!?"
Yisen Gard was also stunned the first ti he heard about this topic, just like Ian: "Let take a look too!"
Soon, they would no longer need to guess about the introduction to this topic.
Three days later, when emissaries from various countries arrived, the Spirit Energy Developnt Conference began.
The very center of the City of Knowledge.
The Tower of Inquiry.
Ian stood together with Yisen Gard in the plaza at the base of the tower, in the Body of the Dark Gold Colossus Dragon.
The Tower of Inquiry was a spiral-shaped peculiar tower, appearing sowhat like a nail, but more slender, and at the top of the spire there was a dark subspace rift, which was a ’path’ between the material world and the Domain of Void, opened directly with the power of the City of Knowledge, the research achievent of the Road Builder Kerraith.
He believed that the civilization of previous eras must also have had similar technology, allowing people to freely enter and exit the material world and the Domain of Void, constructing grand civility structures within the Subspace. He succeeded in creating this path, hence becoming the Chief Scholar of the City of Knowledge of this generation.
The Spirit Energy Developnt Conference, of course, couldn’t be held in the real world—that would be too non-energetic—the venue of the conference is in the Domain of Void, where everyone must cross the rift at the top of the Tower of Inquiry using their own power to enter the Subspace’s eting place.
It also served as a small qualification test—if even this can’t be accomplished, it’s hard to believe in your discovery in the field of Spirit Energy.
This was not difficult for Ian; after all, he was essentially a Fae, and entering and exiting the Domain of Void was like opening the door to go ho, his only consideration being how True Dragons usually entered and exited the Domain of Void.
He couldn’t possibly enter with the giant body of a dragon using the thods of the Fae, could he?
"If that doesn’t work, I’ll just use the human thod, directly ditate to connect with the Domain of Void, and have it draw over."
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