I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 802 Playing Tricks, Deep in the Wilderness
Following the method given by the talent, Wen Yan experimented and figured out a way to launch himself, which greatly excited him.

No matter how many limitations or flaws there are, at least this approach is genuinely viable.

According to the talent, it is by using the Lightning Thunder Fist to mobilize those violent forces, generate a magnetic field that can be tentatively named anti-gravity, and then launch the things in the magnetic field out.

The most direct reference is actually to things related to electromagnetic railguns.

We have captured a large amount of data from Aunt Gan and are continuously optimizing it and summarizing our experiences.

This is one path at present. The other path is to see if Aunt Gan can follow the path of a cultivator, and then Wen Yan can directly copy her.

Wen Yan and her whole family lived on Fuyu Mountain. The place was chaotic and noisy, but everyone found it lively.

After another day of cultivation, when Wen Yan returned from the back mountain, he saw his seventh grandmaster following behind his silly son. The silly son was swaying and walking with a pigeon-toed gait, gesturing wildly to maintain his balance as he walked forward step by step.

Upon seeing Wen Yan, the little guy grinned broadly, his chubby little face even showing a dimple.

He swung his arms and swayed as he walked towards Wen Yan, gradually increasing his speed, as if he wanted to give her a hug.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up. Hey, this little guy has actually learned to walk!

Counting the time, it's only been ten months since Pei Tugou and his wife found her last year, so it's still within the normal range that she can walk.

Wen Yan squatted down, stretched out her hands, and waited for her silly son to come over.

The silly son giggled, reached out his hand, and walked faster and faster. Suddenly he lost his balance and was about to fall when Wen Yan appeared beside him in an instant and picked him up.

The silly son had bright eyes and affectionately hugged Wen Yan's neck, laughing as he pressed his mouth against Wen Yan's face, as if he wanted to kiss her.

However, at that moment, Wen Yan stretched out a finger and gently pressed it against her silly son's forehead.

The silly son, with an innocent and pure face, kept muttering "Aba Aba," drool dripping from his mouth, but he just couldn't get a kiss on Wenyan's face.

Wen Yan chuckled.

"Little guy, you think you can outsmart me? When your dad was outsmarting people, you weren't even born yet."

The little guy blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence, and casually reached out a hand to grab Wenyan's fingers and play with them.

Wen Yan let out a soft exclamation and looked at himself. This little guy had ambushed her today but hadn't managed to take a bite. Surprisingly, he hadn't turned on her immediately. He had indeed improved.

The little guy gave up after failing to get a bite, and started chewing on Wenyan's fingers instead.

Seeing that her seventh grandmaster was walking over and reaching out to take the little kid away, and the little kid was actually reaching out to hug her back, Wen Yan immediately became wary.

"Seventh Grand Uncle, you didn't take him anywhere else, did you? Or did he chew on anything random?"

"No, he's probably just hungry. I'll go give him some milk. He's big enough to eat solid food now. We grow a lot of things in the mountains, so I'm sure there'll be something he likes."

Watching the little kid being carried away, Wen Yan still decided to sneak a peek.

When this little guy is at home, he doesn't dare to eat anything indiscriminately, or rather, he knows he can't eat anything, but when he's out, he might not understand that.

Wen Yan quietly followed the little guy around and saw that he was still drinking milk vigorously and eating complementary food in big gulps. He couldn't see anything special about him, so he turned around and left to continue his research.

After Wen Yan left, the silly son, who was eating, stared with his big, bright eyes and continued to flailing his hands erratically, trying to grab things.

In the sky, wisps of something invisible to the naked eye, like transparent phantoms, kept falling and landing on the earth.

The foolish son rummaged with both hands, and as the transparent phantom of a giant bull with only one leg slowly descended, the foolish son reached out and grabbed a small piece, which he casually shoved into his mouth.

He smacked his lips as he ate his baby food, while also munching on the phantom that had just fallen from the sky. The more he ate, the brighter his eyes became. As he ate, he got so happy that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's good that he's not a picky eater; he can only grow if he can eat a lot." The seventh grandmaster held a small bowl and personally fed his son supplementary food. He was also very happy to see his silly son eating so well.

Older people like kids who eat a lot; it makes them happy.

After finishing his complementary food, the little guy continued to stare wide-eyed at the transparent phantoms that occasionally fell from the sky. He didn't try to eat anymore, but just stared like he was watching a movie until he got sleepy.

Meanwhile, Wen Yan arrived at the edge of the cliff, whistled, and saw a flying sword rapidly flying from the mountainside, finally hovering in front of Wen Yan.

Wen Yan pointed his fingers like a sword, extended his fingers, and touched the flying sword. Lightning flashed across the blade.

"Brother Jian, thank you for your help. I'll find some more good stuff for you later and have Third Master Uncle upgrade you again."

The flying sword circled Wen Yan twice before returning to him, emitting a clear, ringing sound.

Wen Yan reached out and grabbed Jian Ge. Amidst the crackling of electricity around him, he was carried into the sky by Jian Ge, and their speed gradually increased.

"This time we can be faster, and we can also stop faster."

Wen Yan spoke up to remind him, and continued to fly with Brother Jian.

This was a flying sword that he had specially borrowed from his third grandmaster uncle. Of course, when facing Brother Sword, he also had to coax him properly.

He was really bad at flying by himself. He tried several times, but he could only control it for the moment of takeoff. He couldn't control it at all the rest.

Remembering Aunt Gan's analogy of riding a bicycle, he thought that since he couldn't learn it in one go, why not learn from a child learning to ride a bicycle and add an training wheel?

Fuyu Mountain happens to have something that can serve as this auxiliary wheel.

After appeasing Brother Jian and getting his help, Wen Yan's progress noticeably accelerated as she practiced and pondered the techniques.

At least it wasn't like when he was experimenting on his own, where he was stuck at the progress of the first takeoff.

Sword Brother carried Wen Yan through the air, gradually increasing the speed. Wen Yan even let go of his hand at one point, relying on his own experience to maintain a certain posture in mid-air and rush towards a certain direction. It looked like he was about to completely learn how to fly in a straight line.

If he still can't learn the simplest way to fly in a straight line, he's considering whether to attach a tail fin to his feet for assistance.

Just as Wen Yan's direction was about to get out of control again, Brother Jian flew back to assist Wen Yan in flying.

After flying for a while, it began to slow down and descend. Wen Yan's body swayed and wobbled as it fell down the hillside.

Even at the very last moment before the impact, Wen Yan didn't change his posture. He still wanted to try to land normally using what he was trying now.

He didn't care how many times he fell. He crashed straight into a tree that was thicker than a person's waist, and the tree snapped in two without him even getting a bruise.

Upon landing again, Wen Yan didn't rush to stand up. He remained lying there, continuing to sense the last moment before making an almost instinctive adjustment.

That adjustment prevented him from crashing headfirst into the tree; instead, he slightly changed direction and used his thicker shoulders and back to bump into it.

He's starting to get a little bit of the hang of how to adjust and control it.

Having found a direction, he immediately returned to the temporary research institute, shared his findings with the staff, and asked them to make further adjustments.

According to the talent, he wanted to be like Aunt Gan, effortlessly moving through the air, starting and stopping at will, while maintaining that perfect posture. Therefore, he couldn't rely on the simple and crude path of becoming a human rocket.

To ensure this, at least a dozen branches are needed to control changes in the magnetic field and current, which must be integrated into a complex humanoid flight control system.

However, there isn't enough data, and the talent can't deduce how to adjust it.

Now that Wen Yan has provided some new data and a new direction, the talents can try to produce some results first, and let Wen Yan try along this direction. If it doesn't work, adjustments can be made.

When Wen Yan continued to experiment, this talented individual, as if injected with adrenaline, continued to frantically type on the keyboard, and with the help of the AI ​​authorized to assist him, continued to create new things.

On the screen, a thing that looked like a large round cake or a flying saucer appeared. The people on the drawing board made modifications and constantly mobilized computing power to calculate the data.

This was his extra gain; based on the data collected from Gan Tang, he deduced how to create a flying contraption.

And, with current technology, we need to be able to sustain the energy consumption required to build such an anti-gravity aircraft.

If it can really be made, opening up a new track, there will be countless things that can be derived from it.

In its current preliminary form, theoretical calculations show that it is indeed feasible.

Unfortunately, the energy required in this state is frighteningly high; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that a small thermal power plant is carried on the aircraft.

While Wen Yan was on vacation in Fuyu Mountain, relaxing with her whole family.

On the other side of the Great Wilderness, Bingzu and Pei Tugou, who had been in the Great Wilderness for many days, were standing in a dark, rocky mountain.

In the mountain valley, a one-legged Kui ox, over a hundred meters long, lay there with its eyes wide open and filled with resentment. Its massive body blocked the mountain stream, creating a small lake in the valley.

A blood-red rope was still around the neck of the one-legged Kui Niu, and the surrounding area was covered with charred marks left by lightning over the years.

Pei Tugou's hair stood on end as he reattached the noose around his waist and looked down at the giant beast in the ravine.

"This thing is incredibly resilient; it's really hard to kill."

Pei Tugou rubbed his wrists, feeling a bit sore in both arms.

The ancestor of soldiers glanced at Pei Tugou, sighed, and then walked up to the giant bull.

Even though it wasn't the first time he'd seen it, the ancestor of soldiers still felt a bit emotional. This guy was born purely to kill, and now, Pei Tu Gou was getting stronger and stronger.

His clothes have now turned almost entirely white.

The two rows of big white teeth that used to show when he smiled are no longer as ferocious and scary as before; instead, he looks more and more kind.

Bingzu stretched out his hand, his arm piercing through the giant bull's skull, digging out a black stone from its head and a brown stone from its belly, before turning and leaving.

"Let's go, we can't take this thing with us, let's just leave it here and keep moving forward."

After walking a short distance further, leaving the mountainous area, what you see is lush greenery, full of life, with countless creatures in the forest, and occasionally huge birds with wingspans of at least ten meters flying swiftly across the sky.

"This is basically the prosperous area of ​​the Great Wilderness. It is a place where the sun rises and sets every day and the four seasons change. The truly powerful things are all in this area."

The wilderness we came from was just a place of exile; only those who couldn't seize territory would go there.

If we continue forward, we might encounter the king of the demon race.

If I don't make a move then, you can continue.

If there is a demon king, then he can only die by your hand.

"If they die by my hand, perhaps in some time, a new king will be born here."

Upon hearing this, Pei Tugou grinned, seemingly even hoping for the best.

The strategist knew what Pei Tugou was thinking just by looking at him.

Do you know what a bee is?
Once a king is born in a bee colony, there will be no new king until the colony grows to a certain size and needs to split up.

However, once the queen of the colony dies, a new queen will soon be born.

I was once a member of the Great Wilderness, so my killing him might be considered a competition within the Great Wilderness.

But if you go, then it definitely won't count.

By killing the demon king here, it is equivalent to our world winning the clash and competition between our world and the Great Wilderness.

Then, the fortune that belongs to this place, or something else, will be taken away by our world.

The chances of survival will be greatly increased.

That's why I sent you to kill before; you're someone who comes entirely from the real world.

The murderous aura emanating from him also came entirely from the present world.

This is important.

Bingzu was afraid that Pei Tugou wouldn't understand, so he explained it to him again.

Pei Tugou nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

"Let's go, let's continue. I remember, if we keep going forward from here, we'll probably be close to the fox clan's territory."

Those guys are annoying and troublesome, but of course, they're no use to us.

Remember, if you sense anything amiss, just close your eyes and kill.

Two formidable ferocious beasts fought their way from the open fields all the way to the heart of the Great Wilderness.

Don't be fooled by what they say; in reality, they've fought their way through.

Bingzu originally wanted to reason with them, but simply killing seemed rather aimless.

After a few times, the strategist got tired of explaining and just gave some pointers, letting Pei the butcher fight his way through.

After obtaining his exclusive artifact, Pei Tugou truly became a god of death who could stop anyone.

After crossing several more mountains and arriving at a hilly area, they saw an old woman in a cloak standing in front of them, accompanied by several alluring women, quietly waiting.

Upon seeing who it was, the old woman immediately spoke up.

"This junior pays respects to the esteemed ancestor of military affairs."

(End of this chapter)