Chapter 43 Power

The grass-green power was like a thief, stealing a strand from each of the sea-blue power and the fire-red power, and wrapping it in its own power system. Of

the three powers, the grass-green power was at peace with both, so the stolen power had no reaction.

Seeing this, Diwu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to proceed to the next step.

"Next, it's about splitting and assembling. This time, don't blow me up again."

Diwu Xuan muttered to himself, his voice trembling. He

was really scared of being blown up.

If he had been blown up directly like before, it would actually be a kind of happiness, but the explosion effect of the experiment he did this time was not so amazing, but the pain was more real.

Controlling the grass-green power, he operated delicately and divided the two strands of power into two parts, one large and one small.

The whole process was very careful, and it felt like the first time I made an alcohol lamp in the physics laboratory in junior high school.

At that time, I treated the alcohol lamp as a bomb, and felt that I would be killed if I was not careful. I had the determination to blow up the bunker and the dream of building the four modernizations, so I could muster the courage to act.

This time I was not so naive, but I couldn't stand the pain brought by the explosions of several failures.

Putting aside these distractions, the Fifth Xuan used the king-level micro-operation to carefully use the grass-green power to wrap a small strand of sea blue light and a small strand of fiery red power, and sent them into the two larger strands of power respectively.

This process is extremely important for the control of the grass-green power. First of all, the grass-green power that wraps the two cannot be too thick.

Otherwise, the two forces used to form Tai Chi will explode under the action of centrifugal force, and they have not yet appeared, which is meaningless.

It cannot be too thin, otherwise, before the two forces form Tai Chi, they will appear and cause an explosion. Although the explosion effect is not as good as the former, the action will still fail.

Not to mention the difficulty in controlling the thickness, the two must be the same, otherwise one will appear while the other is still wrapped, and Tai Chi will lose balance in an instant and explode.

These experiences are the results of repeated painful experiments. Just look at the big turtle's eyes narrowed into a slit and the little turtle's body that has grown a circle, it is not difficult to guess how many times he has experimented.

Failure is the mother of success, and the success of the Fifth Xuan is like a tadpole born next to a frog, seeing its mother as soon as it is born, and never leaving its mother, relying on her for life and death.

The Fifth Xuan's eyes were fixed on the two forces, watching them gradually merge into the two relatively large forces.

Once the two forces merged, the Fifth Xuan immediately controlled the two large forces to form a curved water drop shape, allowing them to nest together and slowly rotate.

"18...17...16..."

The Fifth Xuan began to count down in his mind.

After countless experiments, he knew that the grass-green power he sent into the two would last for about eighteen seconds after the two began to rotate.

He had to control the rotation speed, not too fast, to avoid the two falling apart before the grass-green power disappeared.

It can't be too slow, otherwise the centrifugal force of the two will not be strong enough, and the power of the two Yin Yang Eyes will not be offset, and it will explode.

This is a weak balance. How to describe this weak balance?

"If it can succeed, it must be a coincidence..."

This is the judgment made by Diwu Xuan. He was not a scientist in his previous life. He didn't know how those wise men who succeeded after countless failures looked at this problem, but in his stupid mind, this is it.

He didn't even know whether the concepts of Tai Chi and Yin Yang could be common between these two forces.

What's more, there is centrifugal force and gravity, and Chinese culture and science are messily pieced together. Diwu Xuan is sure that if he was not on the verge of death, he would not have come up with such a big idea.

"Seven...six...five..."

Fifth Xuan instinctively began to tense his nerves, preparing for the impending explosion.

Blind optimism will only make the pain come unexpectedly, and pessimistic thinking can give us the last bit of comfort.

With such a tragic theory, Fifth Xuan quietly waited for the arrival of the last time.

"Three...two..."

Before Fifth Xuan counted to one, the rotating Yin Yang fish suddenly emitted a ray of light.

This light is neither red nor blue, neither white nor black, but Fifth Xuan can feel it. It seems to be able to penetrate everything and seem to shine in all directions.

It surpasses Fifth Xuan's cognition and makes Fifth Xuan unable to describe it. It's

like a three-dimensional creature accidentally created a four-dimensional creature. It can generally understand the extraordinaryness of the creator, but what specific ability it has, and what kind of ability it has... I don't know.

Everything is accidental, and it seems that everything is moving towards inevitability.

This existence in the long river of Chinese history, as if it is the source of everything, and yet it is impossible for people to fathom it, was created by the Fifth Xuan.

"H?!"

The big turtle opened his eyes in surprise. He tried very hard, but his eyelids were heavy and he could only lift them halfway.

The little turtle also stopped swimming and looked at the Fifth Xuan quietly. He seemed to feel something in the dark, but he couldn't explain it clearly. He wondered why the Fifth Xuan didn't explode with brilliant fireworks...

For a moment, the whole world seemed to stop, and the Fifth Xuan thought he heard the sound of the earth's heart beating.

Although it might be an illusion, he felt for sure that it was like the earth's heart beating, just like the human heart, beating slowly, powerfully, and steadily.

After a brief pause, the whole world suddenly accelerated.

The small Tai Chi in front of Diwu Xuan swallowed the grass-green power that wrapped around it at an extremely fast speed, followed by the scorching red power and the sea-blue power that were fighting endlessly above, and then the shining high-pressure pot produced by the big turtle.

It was spinning rapidly, constantly emitting that special power, as if to show its birth to the world.

A silent cry spread far away with the vibration caused by its rotation.

In an instant, Diwu Xuan seemed to see a giant split the lotus and soar into the sky. He also seemed to see a figure taking seven steps in the air, one pointing to the sky and the other to the ground. It seemed that a figure jumped out of the exploded stone...

Thousands of figures seemed to be projected from the colorless light, like an illusion, but also like what Diwu Xuan really saw.

Diwu Xuan looked at a figure, wanting to see it clearly.

It was a hunched back, but the broad shoulders made him feel like tears welling up at a glance... It was the back of his father in his previous life.

The last time he saw his father before crossing over, he was like that, with a slightly bulging back, reflecting his old age, and broad shoulders that once carried the burden of the family.

He wanted to see it carefully, but the back disappeared in an instant. When he looked for it again, it had already disappeared into the thousands of figures and could not be found.

His eyes wandered, he wanted to see other relatives, even if it was just a silhouette.

Kind mother, gentle wife, naughty daughter, and that damned brother... But before he could see anything he wanted to see, everything disappeared.

Only the turbulent sea formed a whirlpool and reached the sky.