Very reasonable cultivation

There are many kinds of light in nature, and different observation angles have different frequency characteristics, so that different colors can be seen through different material filters.

This is also one of the reasons why people see all substances as different colors, but the main reason is that the colors that people can receive are related to consciousness and cognition.

After all, people cannot analyze various spectra clearly with their eyes alone. They only resonate with waves within a certain range with a certain efficiency, thereby separating visible light from invisible light.

The filter converts invisible light into recognizable visible light, and the poison in mushroom wine plays this role.

Tian Zhen envisioned using the equivalent sensitivity of toxins to tease out an accurate cognitive image of the outside world amidst a chaotic optical reaction. Just like the pattern in the color test, connecting a cluster of color blocks to a single cognitive pattern—in simpler terms, imagination. (I've always considered this test illogical; color blindness isn't about not being able to see color, but about not being able to connect the dots between all the garbled images.)

So he began to plan the experimental process. He found a pile of sand and refined several glass beads that looked the same but had different changes.

While it was getting dark, he drank a few sips of mushroom wine, which made him feel a little drunk.

After taking a few breaths, as the fire essence pried, the environment with only some moonlight in the field of vision began to distort.

The starry sky turned into a Van Gogh painting, and everything turned into lines, revolving around the light source emitted by the moon, forming vortices of various sizes.

The view at night is simpler than that during the day, with less messy lights interweaving with each other, and it is very clean and regular.

Without the hodgepodge of resonances caused by the scorching sun, the view now looks much more comfortable and pleasing to the eye. I really wonder if the painter back then had eaten mushrooms?

After admiring the scuffle in the sky for a moment, he looked down at several glass beads of the same shape but with different balances.

As expected, several glass beads showed ripples and lines of different colors under the faint moonlight, and they were crisscrossed in a regular pattern, and accompanied by the rhythm of Tian Zhen's breathing. Although it was not known whether it was the influence of mushroom wine or they were rhythmic in themselves, they were simply works of art.

His mind was as excited and curious as a child. He reached out to touch it. His hand was wrapped in a mist-like fluid with platinum light, and it spread out in colorful colors as it moved.

One of the glass beads emitted a light red rhythmic pattern, and fluctuated due to the color interference caused by external forces, but soon calmed down, as firm as a large block of color, but was soon wrapped by the mist-like fluid of platinum light wrapped around the hand, and a gradient color appeared at the intersection, and Tian Zhen also sensed the balanced structure of the glass bead through Qi.

Without intention, they are as incompatible as water and oil.

He held the glass bead in his hand, observing it from side to side, pondering the interference of invisible light on other light. Even as his fingers gripped the glass bead, the red light pattern still passed through it, carrying the attached aura with it and maintaining its original form.

Controlling the Qi to disrupt the shape of the pattern, the glass beads shattered with a snap.

After wiping off the debris on his face, Tian Zhen picked up a glass bead with a different light pattern.

Some light waves are penetrating, and what you see depends on the conscious perception, that is, attention, just like not noticing the little black man running past behind the cheerleaders.

So he put his right hand in front of his eyes, concentrated his attention and ignored the various light patterns emanating from his hand, and only imagined the light patterns of the glass beads in his mind.

Yes, that was the feeling. He saw it. He saw the light patterns of the glass beads through his palm. It was the feeling of changing focus. As long as he focused on one color, he would instantly sketch out an image like a painter.

He found something fun and began to pay attention to what the various colors represented. Some of them he could recognize, but some were just graffiti and he had no idea what they were. It might be that his cognition was shallow, or it might be that the colors overlapped and he couldn't tell them apart.

He discovered the corresponding colors of the five internal organs, blood vessels, meridians, and bones.

However, the color emitted by the bones is actually pink. Is this the legendary pink skull?

This should also be a kind of perspective. As for seeing the color of the skin through clothes, it's not that he can't do it. It's just that the light has a bit of the uncanny valley effect, with potholes, and inexplicable tentacles with a blue base and yellow edges, just like the light band in the corona, but the color is different.

This is totally beyond his comprehension. He is not an LSP and cannot achieve the state of no coding for the time being.

It was dawn and a hint of pale sky rose in the sky. Tian Zhen then realized that an entire night had passed.

He put the remaining glass beads into the storage bag, which reminded him of the previous experiment that almost cost him his life.

The disintegration of matter in the subspace state.

Although he was a little scared, he was more curious and more clear about what this terrifying force represented.

The forces between atoms and electrons are all released. This is just a preliminary judgment. Further speculation is that the most basic particles and electrons are also transformed into energy.

Like the collision of matter and antimatter, the energy of the object itself is completely released. Simply put, it is like the collision of two gyroscopes with different rotation directions. A strong force will be generated between the two to bounce them apart.

What does this mean? Tian Zhen’s gray eyes were almost shining. This represents powerful energy, energy!

As long as he could control the changing energy of the subspace, he felt he could create more fun things with it.

He wants to build the legendary "antimatter reactor!"

But before that he needs to do a lot of experiments. He doesn't want to be blown into carbon again, maybe not even a slag will be left. He will never make the same mistake a second time.

First, start with a speck of dust.

He could still easily grasp the energy released from the subspace state of a speck of dust, which was equivalent to the energy released by a firecracker, but as the volume of the dust increased, the energy increased exponentially.

One millimeter of particles can be used as explosives. He did not try to use larger particles, but instead thought about how to utilize the released force.

After half a day and hundreds of attempts, he found that the force manifested by the resonance state was the decomposition of the force between matter and even atomic electrons, just like a spring that is squeezed and instantly bounces off, and the force between atoms dissipates like a siphon effect.

In order to solve this problem, he divided the subspace resonance state into three parts: subspace resonance state, transition state, and reaction state.

The transition state is of paramount importance and is an important isolation zone for maintaining the balance between the subspace resonance state and the reaction state.

With a guideline in hand, Tian Zhen instantly had an idea.

Space nesting dolls, he refined an iron ball the size of a ping-pong ball, the hollow space inside of which was only the size of a small marble, and the rest was solid. In order to quickly sense the small space created inside, he inserted a copper core as thick as a chopstick into the iron ball the size of a ping-pong ball.

Just like this, he put about one centimeter cubic stone into an iron ball the size of a ping-pong ball, inserted the copper core, twisted it a circle and locked it, then put it into a larger space iron ball, inserted the copper core again, twisted it a circle and locked it. The surface of the iron ball was coated with a layer of striped copper sheet like a basketball net.

The third step is to store it in the third space iron ball, insert the copper core, and rotate it to lock it.

Holding this fist-sized space iron ball, he could easily feel the ping-pong ball-sized shrunken cubic stone inside the space iron ball through the copper core.

The whole feeling is like blowing a bubble inside a bubble, and then blowing another bubble inside it, or like an acrobat balancing several bowls on his head and stepping on ring barrels to maintain balance.

Then he lit the innermost cubic stone.

"Buzz buzz buzz! Crackling!"

Along with the humming sound of the iron ball, the copper core embedded in it suddenly emitted a silver lightning.

But fortunately, he was operating remotely and not holding it in his hand.