Under One Person: I Opened the Age of Mythology

Chapter 542

Following Sun Wukong's instructions, Nezha skillfully adjusted the various parameters of the celestial sand table simulation.

His slender fingers danced across the complex instruments, as light and precise as butterflies.
On the plate, countless stars twinkle, simulating the trajectory of the vast stars in the universe.

He was focused, his brows slightly furrowed, meticulously calibrating each value, striving for the highest precision.

The surrounding area was filled with various exquisite magical artifacts, shimmering with a soft light, creating a mysterious and tense atmosphere.

After a long while, he raised his head, took a deep breath, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

He pointed to a dim star on the sand table and said to Sun Wukong:
“Great Sage, I’ve found it! The energy decay is related to the periodic energy fluctuations of this dark star.”

He gently touched the dark star on the sand table with his finger, and the star immediately twinkled more intensely, as if responding to his words.

He lightly touched the surface of the astronomical sand table with his fingertips, leaving a faint golden mark—a testament to his magical power and an affirmation of the result.

Sun Wukong frowned as he looked at the dark star that Nezha pointed out. He picked up a magnifying glass and carefully observed the trajectory of the dark star on the sand table.

His sharp gaze seemed to pierce through time and space, revealing the mysteries of the universe.

Inside the Qitian Palace behind him, the air was filled with the faint scent of sandalwood and the fragrance of wood, but it could not conceal the solemnity in his heart.

"Periodic energy fluctuations...that's a bit tricky."

Sun Wukong gently stroked his chin, muttering to himself. His tone was low and heavy.

His gaze was deep, as if he were pondering a solution. His sharp eyes swept across the hall, and no detail escaped his notice.

Yang Jian listened quietly to the sound, his sharp eyes fixed on the dark star that Nezha had pointed out. He held a training plan for heavenly soldiers in his hand, his expression serious and his brows furrowed.

He gently flipped through the training plan in his hand, his fingertips occasionally pausing on certain key words and phrases. His focused expression was like that of an experienced general reviewing important military intelligence.

Inside the Great Hall of Qitian, sunlight streamed in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing Yang Jian in a golden glow and further highlighting his calm and resolute demeanor.

“Great Sage, based on Nezha’s discovery, we can adjust the training plan for the heavenly soldiers to avoid the period when the dark star’s energy fluctuations are strongest.”

Yang Jian spoke, his voice steady and powerful, demonstrating his grasp of the overall situation and accurate judgment.

He handed the training plan to Sun Wukong with a clean and decisive motion, without the slightest hesitation.

Sun Wukong took the training plan and read it carefully. His sharp eyes swept over the plan, and he nodded from time to time to show his approval.

His focused expression was like that of a scholar reviewing important documents, meticulous and responsible.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Sun Wukong spoke firmly, handing the revised training plan to Yang Jian and saying:

"Yang Jian, immediately issue the new training plan, and make sure that all heavenly soldiers can rest or conduct light training during the period when the dark star's energy fluctuations are strongest."

Yang Jian took the training plan, immediately stood up, strode out of the Qitian Palace, and headed straight for the Heavenly Soldiers' training ground. The biting cold wind whipped up a corner of his robe, making it flutter loudly.

But he walked with firm steps and without hesitation.

Behind him stood the majestic Qitian Palace, its golden splendor illuminated by the sunlight, mirroring the celestial armor he wore.

Meanwhile, Venus is coordinating celestial resources to provide the necessary observational equipment for subsequent research on the energy of dark stars.

He stroked his long beard, smiled gently, and spoke calmly yet firmly to the heads of various departments to ensure that resources were in place in a timely manner.

Behind him were celestial soldiers and generals flowing endlessly through the heavens, as well as magnificent palaces, creating a grand and imposing scene.

Sun Wukong, meanwhile, remained alone in the Qitian Palace, continuing to peruse the relevant texts.

He perused a large number of ancient books, his fingers turning the yellowed pages, making a soft "rustling" sound. He was focused, his brows furrowed.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he discovered a record about suppressing dark star energy.

He read the passage carefully, his gaze deep, his eyes filled with surprise.
His brush danced across the paper, writing down new solutions with a graceful, flowing style. His strokes were confident and fluid, as natural as flowing clouds and water.

His brow relaxed, and a slight smile of satisfaction appeared on his lips. He picked up his pen and wrote down new coping strategies, his movements fluid and natural, radiating confidence.

Sun Wukong put down his brush, gently blew away the ink, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although this record is brief, the underlying principle is clear: the key lies in how to precisely control the release of energy to form a force field that suppresses the energy fluctuations of the dark star.

He got up and walked outside the hall. He took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. The stars were dazzling, but they also made him feel a strange pressure.

The fluctuations in dark star energy are no joke; the slightest carelessness could have disastrous consequences.

He turned and went back into the Qitian Palace, where he began to organize his notes, extracting key information to share with Nezha and Yang Jian.

He reinforced the organized information with spiritual power to make it less susceptible to damage, and then sealed it with talismans to ensure that the information would not be leaked.

Throughout the process, his movements were skillful and swift, and his eyes revealed a caution that could not be ignored.

The hall is filled with all sorts of rare treasures and mountains of ancient books, showcasing the majesty and mystery of the Monkey King.

Meanwhile, Yang Jian was fine-tuning the training plan for the heavenly soldiers based on the celestial energy fluctuation data simulated by Nezha.

He stood on the training ground, his sharp gaze sweeping over the heavenly soldiers who were training. Their movements were perfectly synchronized, and their momentum was overwhelming.

Yang Jian held a silver spear in his hand, its tip gleaming coldly. He gave a deep order to adjust the training time and content, avoiding the period when the Dark Star's energy fluctuations were strongest, to ensure the safety of the heavenly soldiers.

The training ground was surrounded by towering city walls and strict guards, demonstrating the Heavenly Court's formidable strength.

Sun Wukong gently placed the booklet he had compiled about suppressing the energy of the Dark Star, written on special talisman paper, on the table in front of Nezha.

Nezha was facing an exquisite astronomical sand table, on which starlight twinkled and flowed endlessly. He stared intently at the simulated trajectories of the stars in the sand table, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he were pondering some difficult problem.

The flickering candlelight illuminated his focused face, making him appear even more earnest.

Sun Wukong coughed lightly, and Nezha came back to his senses. He looked up at Sun Wukong, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes:
"Great Sage, you've arrived! These documents..."

"It's about suppressing dark star energy. See if you can improve your sandbox based on this information."

Sun Wukong spoke calmly, yet with an undeniable firmness.

He looked at Nezha, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Nezha took the booklet, his fingertips gently touching the talisman paper that shimmered with a faint golden light, sensing the vast amount of information contained within.

He carefully flipped through the contents of the booklet, sometimes nodding, sometimes frowning. He would sometimes stop reading and lightly tap his fingers on the sand table, as if verifying the contents of the booklet.

A gentle breeze blew by, causing the candlelight to flicker and reflect his focused expression.

A moment later, Nezha put down the booklet, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Great Sage, I understand! The force field model recorded in these materials... is amazing!" He gently slapped the table, his voice filled with excitement. He picked up a slender carving knife and carefully sculpted on the sand table, his movements gentle and precise, as if he were carving a fine work of art.

On the sand table, tiny stars slowly rotated, making a soft "rustling" sound. Nezha was focused and meticulous. In the entire room, only the sound of him carving the sand table and his soft breathing could be heard.

Several hours later, Nezha put down his carving knife, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the brand-new star chart in front of him, and a relieved smile appeared on his lips.

He manipulated the sand table to simulate a force field that suppressed the energy fluctuations of the dark star. The energy fluctuations in that field were stable and orderly, a stark contrast to the previous chaotic state.

"Great Sage, I have successfully simulated the force field that suppresses the energy fluctuations of the Dark Star! The deviation is less than one-thousandth!"

Nezha pointed at the sand table, his tone full of confidence.

He wiped the dust off his hands with his sleeve, his face showing a hint of fatigue, but his eyes were full of excitement and joy.

Sun Wukong walked to Nezha's side and carefully observed the operation of the sand table, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

"Good! Nezha, your abilities have truly impressed me!"

Sun Wukong reached out and patted Nezha on the shoulder, his tone full of satisfaction.

Sun Wukong then picked up the communication talisman and transmitted the improved sand table data to Yang Jian.

At the same time, he instructed his guards to prepare new documents, conveying the improved sand table data and the new training plan to Yang Jian.

The guards obeyed and left quickly and nimbly, their footsteps echoing in the empty Qitian Hall.

After receiving the message from Sun Wukong, Yang Jian quickly summoned the person in charge of the Heavenly Court training camp and explained the improved training plan and the new force field simulation data in detail.

Yang Jian's face was serious and his expression focused. His words were firm and powerful, each one filled with strength.

During the discussion, Yang Jian would sometimes point to the charts on the training plan, and sometimes gesture with his fingers on the sand table. Every movement he made was precise and powerful.

A biting wind blew in through the window, whipping up a corner of his robes and making a rustling sound, but it did nothing to affect his focus and composure.

Based on the new data, Yang Jian adjusted the training plan and training venue.

In his training plan, he precisely calculated the period when the dark star's energy fluctuations were strongest and scheduled training sessions to avoid this time period.

He also specifically chose a place with open terrain, abundant spiritual energy, and far away from the center of dark star energy fluctuations as the new training ground.

To ensure the safety and effectiveness of the training, Yang Jian personally supervised the training and allocated sufficient human and material resources.

Venus was in charge of allocating resources, and he contacted various departments of the Heavenly Court to ensure that the subsequent long-term observation and research could proceed smoothly.

He arranged for personnel to transport the latest astronomical observation equipment to the new training site to ensure that the fluctuations in the energy of dark stars could be monitored in real time.

Sun Wukong ultimately reviewed all the proposed adjustments and personally signed the approval documents.

"Officially begin!"

His tone was firm and unquestionable.

He slammed the approval document heavily on the table, making a crisp sound that seemed to herald the arrival of a new era.

He stood up, gazing resolutely out the window, as if he could already see a more powerful future for the Heavenly Court.

Sun Wukong put down the documents and turned to walk out of the hall. Outside, the sun shone brightly, and the sky was cloudless, a stark contrast to the solemn atmosphere inside.

He walked to the training field, which had been completely renovated.

Yang Jian was leading a team of celestial soldiers and generals in training. A new force field generator stood in the center of the training ground, emitting a soft light.

"Yang Jian."

Sun Wukong's voice echoed across the training ground.

Yang Jian immediately stopped training and led the heavenly soldiers and generals to line up in perfect unison and salute:
"Great Sage!"

Sun Wukong walked over to the force field generator and carefully observed its structure.

He gently stroked the smooth metal surface with his hand, feeling the temperature and texture of the device with his fingertips.

"Nezha's improvement plan is indeed effective; the force field is well controlled."

His tone was calm, and his approval was evident in his words.

Sun Wukong nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze to the distance, as if he were thinking about something.

After a long silence, he slowly spoke:
"Although the second phase of the experiment has yielded significant results, we cannot stop here. We need to further validate the improved scheme to ensure that it remains efficient and stable under various conditions."

He paused, then looked around at Yang Jian and Taibai Jinxing:

"I've decided to add a new experiment."

Yang Jian immediately straightened his back.

"Great Sage, please give your orders!"

His eyes gleamed with a sharp light, clearly eager for a new challenge. Sunlight streamed through the carved window lattices, illuminating him and outlining his resolute features.

Venus stroked his long white beard and smiled slightly:
"Whatever Your Majesty commands, this old minister will do his utmost to comply."

His tone was calm, yet it contained a determination that should not be underestimated; his deep gaze seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of life.

"I plan to simulate a small-scale astral energy storm."

Sun Wukong spoke in a solemn tone.

"Testing the celestial soldiers' combat capabilities and their ability to respond to the celestial sand table in a stormy environment will be the final test."

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, producing a crisp sound that was particularly clear in the quiet Qitian Hall.

Yang Jian frowned slightly.

"Simulating a stellar energy storm? That's difficult..."

He seemed slightly worried, as simulating astral energy storms requires a huge amount of energy and carries certain risks.

"I know this is very difficult."

Sun Wukong said, his tone revealing an undeniable firmness.

"But only in this way can we truly verify the practicality of the plan. Venus, you need to coordinate more resources to ensure a sufficient energy supply for the simulated storm and be prepared to deal with emergencies."

(End of this chapter)