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Chapter 171 The Golden Crow Prince!

Nuclear fission and nuclear fusion!

This is the conjecture that Jiang Ming had made a long time ago, the conjecture about the ultimate breakthrough in the Golden Core Realm!

Of these two kinds of fission, in the impression of ordinary people in this world, the latter often releases greater and more terrifying energy.

In fact, the energy released by the two is almost the same.

They all conform to the mass-energy equation. The specific size depends on the mass difference of the nuclei before and after the reaction. The greater the difference, the greater the energy released.

Why there is such an impression in the modern world is actually due to the difference in power between hydrogen bombs and atomic bombs.

The reason why hydrogen bombs are more powerful than atomic bombs is because when a hydrogen bomb is detonated, the explosive first ignites nuclear fission, and then the nuclear fission generates high temperature and high pressure under the strong constraint force of the bomb shell, initiating nuclear fusion.

However, the current human technology in this world has a relatively low effective utilization rate of nuclear fission. When a nuclear bomb explodes, most of the nuclear charge is wasted without participating in the reaction.

Therefore, it is even more difficult to make an atomic bomb powerful enough.

The hydrogen bomb benefits from the powerful high temperature and high pressure generated at the moment of nuclear fission, so the utilization rate of the fusion charge is much higher, making it possible to build a hydrogen bomb with a large yield.

However, what Jiang Ming wants to do is not to build a nuclear bomb in the world of immortality.

The civilization of cultivating immortals he led and created is both materialistic and spiritualistic.

From the energy matrix foundation to the energy core golden elixir, except that the special energy of aura must be involved, it is not too idealistic.

But after reaching the Nascent Soul realm, what was developed was no longer the derivative aura of Xu Ri but Xu Sun itself, and it developed in an idealistic direction.

Nuclear fission and nuclear fusion...just rub it with your hands!

As for equivalent?

It all depends on one's ability and what level of equivalent it can reach.

Therefore, in Jiang Ming's plan of 'nuclear fission Taotie and nuclear fusion Golden Crow', there is no absolute superiority between Taotie and Golden Crow!

"Now, Taotie has entered the stage... As for the Golden Crow, it depends on Fuyuan."

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Heaven · Thirty-three Heavens!

Thousands of golden lights are rolling in red neon, and thousands of auspicious energy are spraying purple mist.

The glow is infinite, and the spiritual energy rushes down like a horse.

After gathering together, it turned into a galloping spiritual energy galaxy!

As the top force in the civilization of cultivating immortals, its foundation is so rich that it makes ordinary people despair. Just such a scene, compared with the previous Taotie Cave, it is as shabby as a dark ditch on the roadside.

Of course, as the face of a top force like Tianting, it is too difficult for a clan to compare with it.

Although in the general sense of heaven, only the immortal officials and generals of heaven can survive in it.

There are exceptions to everything.

In today's heaven, there is still a whole family living in it.

The Golden Crow Clan!

As the mother clan of the Golden Crow Emperor, the demon clan that had fully supported Fu Yuan in conquering the world, no one living in the heaven dared to say anything.

A large area of ​​land like the Thirty-third Heaven.

The space expansion carried out by the monks who have also gone through several rounds of the Nascent Soul Realm has become so broad that it can be called the thirty-third small world.

What if a small space is set aside for the Golden Crow clan to live in?

Although Fu Yuan did not directly provide much help to the Golden Crow clan.

However, in today's immortal cultivation civilization, anyone with some knowledge is willing to sell Fuyuan to save face.

This alone is enough for the entire Golden Crow clan!

When something happens, just saying "Family Ancestor Tiandi Fuyuan!" is enough to solve most of the troubles.

Moreover, living in the thirty-third heaven is also an opportunity!

Just with this concentration of spiritual energy, there are few places in today's immortal civilization where the concentration of spiritual energy is so rich and peaceful! A few more puffs are enough to increase your cultivation!

Moreover, the current thirty-third heaven has long since disappeared into the depths of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and what is outside is just a projection filling the scene.

It can be said that unless the entire civilization of cultivating immortals is destroyed, otherwise, the Golden Crow clan living in the thirty-third heaven will not need to worry about any dangers or disasters.

In the Golden Crow Ancestral Land.

Several Golden Crow monks who had reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm and were close to the Golden Core Realm were surrounding a little Golden Crow and teaching something.

Unlike other Golden Crows, which are all bright golden, this little Golden Crow is as black as ink.

The endless blazing light emitted by the sun disk in the thirty-third heaven shone on his body, without any reflection, and was swallowed up by the jet-black feathers.

It was actually a strange Golden Crow mutant!

And this is also the younger generation with the highest qualifications among the Golden Crow clan. He also has the qualifications to reach the ultimate realm of Golden Core as long as he grows up!

This qualification is unique among the Jinwu clan today.

He is the current heir apparent of the Golden Crow clan, and he was raised as a seed to fight for the Hunyuan Dao Fetus. Because of this relationship, some people in the Golden Crow clan secretly call him the Golden Crow Crown Prince!

Suddenly, Fu Zhao, who was covered in jet black feathers, changed his figure.

After a wave of spiritual energy spread, the figure of a young child wearing a black robe was revealed.

"Very good, you can master the transformation technique with just one glance..."

Several Golden Crow monks who were responsible for teaching Fu Zhao said happily after seeing Fu Zhao complete his transformation.

However, before Fu Zhao showed any joy at such praise, a Golden Crow monk waved his hand, and a bunch of things fell down.

This is a pile of jade slips!

The number was huge, and after falling to the ground, it made a dull sound, echoing in this gilded hall.

Being interrupted by this movement, Fu Zhao's young face that had just transformed showed a trace of doubt.

"This is what you need to learn next..."

The Golden Crow monk who waved out the jade slip smiled kindly and explained.

Fu Zhao turned his head and looked at the pile of jade slips that were taller than his transformed body at this time, and then looked at the Golden Crow monk with a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

He reached out and touched the jade slip.

Immediately, a series of extremely mysterious messages were entered into Fu Zhao's mind.

"Three years of Qi training and five years of foundation building"!

"Nuclear Power Sun Golden Elixir"!

"One hundred and eight basic configurations and extensions of magical powers"!

……

After this information was entered into Fu Zhao's mind, a look of confusion appeared on his immature face.

who am I?

where am I?

what is this?

Among this pile of jade slips, there are many secrets that the Golden Crow clan has accumulated at the bottom of the box!

Let’s not talk about the mystery of these methods. Just the number of them, even if you don’t understand them, just memorize them, it will take a long time!

And now, what these clan elders require of themselves is to learn all these techniques?

I?

Just as Fu Zhao fell into confusion, the Golden Crow monk beside him spoke.

"I will teach you how to learn them all later..."

"You need to master it as quickly as possible and grow as quickly as possible so that you can seize the opportunity and occupy a Hunyuan Taoist body!"

The gentle words made Fu Zhao's body numb.

This is not a joke, but the current Golden Crow clan really thinks this way. They must spare no effort to use resources to make Fu Zhao grow up as soon as possible!

A strand of hair slowly fell from Fu Zhao's body, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a jet-black feather.

He lost his hair!

(End of this chapter)