I, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, am being kept by the state.

Li Chen commented.

"We are trying to build a Reiki circulation system."

Another old man pointed to the complex circuit diagram on the wall, "The formation simulates the flow of meridians, with spiritual liquid as the core, guiding external spiritual energy into the human body, and then using technological means to assist in the refining."

"This sounds... a bit like installing an external power bank on the human body."

Sun Mingde couldn't help but make a comment.

Qian Youmin glared at him, but couldn't help but smile.

"We also discovered that the 'Huangji Zhenshi Jing' taught by Lord Longzun contains a special energy code within its text."

A young researcher excitedly reported, "We are trying to digitize it, analyze its internal logic, and hope to find a universal algorithm that more people can understand and master."

Li Chen listened to their report, and his heart stirred slightly.

The way of thinking of these scientists from Earth is indeed completely different from that of the cultivation world.

The cultivation world values ​​comprehension, opportunity, and inheritance, but they are trying to quantify, standardize, and popularize everything.

"I appreciate your approach."

Li Chen's voice rang out again, "Cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight, but wisdom can accelerate the process. I can pass on to you the basic cultivation techniques and simplified models of spiritual energy circulation in the cultivation world, but remember, this is the starting point, not the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, golden streams of divine light flew out from the necklace and precisely entered the foreheads of each researcher.

A massive flow of information instantly flooded their minds, including the most basic laws governing the flow of spiritual energy in the cultivation world, meridian distribution diagrams, and some rudimentary principles of cultivation techniques.

This knowledge might just be common sense in the cultivation world, but on Earth, it's like opening the door to a new world.

Qian Youmin suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with shock.

He saw a completely new physical system, an energy world with spiritual energy at its core.

The quantum mechanics problems that once troubled him now seem to have found a completely new explanation.

"This...this is simply..."

He was so excited that he became incoherent.

"This is the basic physics of the cultivation world."

Li Chen's voice carried a deeper meaning, "But your mission is to combine it with the technology of your Blue Star and forge a unique path of cultivation belonging to the Dragon Kingdom."

"Yes, Dragon Lord!"

Qian Youmin took a deep breath, his eyes blazing with unprecedented fighting spirit.

He felt as if he had returned to his youth, facing one unknown scientific problem after another, filled with a desire to explore.

"We have a bold idea."

Sun Mingde suddenly spoke up, "If we could combine this 'spiritual liquid' with our existing materials science, perhaps we could create a psionic battery that can store and conduct spiritual energy, or even... a psionic weapon!"

The atmosphere in the laboratory froze instantly upon hearing this.

Psionic weapons? This goes beyond the realm of mere cultivation and touches upon the military field.

Li Chen did not respond immediately, but the light from the necklace flickered slightly.

Qian Youmin pondered for a moment, then looked at Sun Mingde, "Old Sun, this idea is dangerous, but... it's very necessary."

He turned to Li Chen and asked respectfully, "Lord Dragon Lord, what are your thoughts on this?"

Li Chen's voice rang out again, carrying a hint of depth.

"Power itself is neither good nor evil; the key lies in the person who wields it. But if we are to study it, we must ensure its controllability."

"Controllability..."

Qian Youmin muttered to himself.

"That's right."

Li Chen's voice turned solemn, "Countless civilizations in the cultivation world have perished because they were unable to control their own power. You should take this as a warning."

"We understand."

Chien Yu-min solemnly pledged that "all research will be conducted with national security and the well-being of the people as the highest principles."

"good."

......

Across the ocean.

Inside a Gothic cathedral.

"High Priest, the FBI agents are here again."

Tom strode over, looking anxious. "They've sealed off the church and are demanding our immediate surrender."

Wilson smirked.

"surrender?"

He looked at Tom, his eyes gleaming with fanaticism. "We worship the Dragon God, the true god! What are they anyway?"

Tom felt a chill run down his spine; he knew that when the high priest showed that expression, it meant he was about to get serious.

"But, High Priest, they outnumber us and are carrying heavy weapons."

Tom said worriedly.

Wilson did not answer, but walked to the center of the church and slowly knelt down.

Behind him, dozens of believers also knelt down.

"My Lord Dragon God, your followers are being persecuted by heretics."

Wilson's voice was deep and devout, yet carried an undeniable air of dominance: "Grant us strength, so that these fools may witness your divine might!"

He clasped his hands together, and the Dragon Slave Seal on his forehead emitted a faint golden light.

Outside the church, FBI agents were already in position.

"Professor Wilson, we know you're in there!"

A cold voice came from the loudspeaker, "Put down your weapons immediately and leave the church, or we will take coercive measures!"

"Coercive measures?"

Wilson suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of golden light disappearing from them.

He slowly stood up and walked step by step toward the church door.

"Tom, open the door."

Tom hesitated for a moment, but seeing Wilson's determined look, he stepped forward and opened the heavy wooden door.

squeak-

The church doors slowly opened, revealing Wilson's calm yet dignified face. He wore a long robe, his hands were empty, and behind him stood dozens of equally devout believers.

"Professor Wilson, you're under arrest!"

An FBI agent pointed a gun at him and shouted.

Wilson didn't even glance at him, his gaze sweeping over the fully armed agents before finally settling on the leading commander.

Do you know what you are doing?

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

The commander scoffed. "We are arresting a cult leader who is a threat to national security!"

"Cult?"

Wilson laughed, a laugh filled with sarcasm. "You believe in God, you believe in Jesus, yet you call the Dragon God a cult? How laughable!"

"The Dragon God truly exists!"

He suddenly raised his voice, and the Dragon Slave Mark on his forehead shone brightly with golden light, "He is the god who has protected China for two thousand years, the god who bestows power upon us!"

An invisible aura erupted from him, instantly enveloping the entire church square.

The agents felt a sudden heaviness in their hearts, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe.

"What the hell is this thing?!"

One of the agents exclaimed in surprise.

The commander's expression changed drastically; he sensed an unprecedented crisis.

"Fire! Fire!"