Under One Person: I Opened the Age of Mythology

Chapter 550

"I understand."

Nezha nodded, his tone serious.

"I will immediately begin optimizing the sand table's calculations to ensure its seamless integration with the new magical artifact."

He clenched his fist, a glint of eager anticipation flashing in his eyes.

Upgrading the sand table's functionality was a direction he had been considering, and now that Sun Wukong had taken the initiative to propose it, he naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass him by.

Sun Wukong nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze to Yang Jian:
“Yang Jian, the training program for the celestial soldiers also needs further optimization. After the new magical artifacts and sand table are put into use, the celestial soldiers must be able to cope with more complex celestial phenomena, especially scenarios with higher energy fluctuations.”

Yang Jian remained calm, bowed slightly, and spoke with a firm tone:

"Don't worry, Great Sage, I will revise the training plan immediately, focusing on improving the adaptability and reaction speed of the heavenly soldiers to ensure they can cope with any emergencies."

Sun Wukong nodded, a slight smile of approval playing on his lips.

"Very good. Everyone, go your separate ways and make sure to complete your preparations within three days."

Everyone responded in unison, their expressions serious and resolute.

The atmosphere inside the hall suddenly became busy, with guards going in and out, conveying various orders.

Sun Wukong stood beside the desk, his fingers tapping lightly on the surface, his eyes thoughtful.

A moment later, the Chief Craftsman hurriedly entered the hall with a group of artisans. His expression was serious, and his eyes held a hint of tension.

"Great Sage, the design sketches for the new observation artifact have been completed. Please take a look."

After saying this, he presented a jade slip with both hands and respectfully handed it to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong took the jade slip, ran his fingertip across the light screen, and carefully examined the design plan on it.

After a moment, he nodded slightly, his tone carrying a hint of approval:
"The design concept is good, but further optimization is needed in the data processing module, especially the ability to transmit and process real-time data, which must achieve zero latency."

The chief craftsman nodded repeatedly, his tone tinged with urgency:

"Understood, I will adjust the design plan immediately to ensure that the data processing module meets the requirements of the Great Sage."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and led the craftsmen away quickly, their steps hurried, clearly indicating that they had already begun intensive revision work.

Meanwhile, Nezha stood beside the sand table, his fingers gently stroking the stars on it, his expression focused.

He whispered to himself:
"Optimizing the computing module hinges on the rhythm of spiritual energy input and the processing speed... Perhaps we could try dividing spiritual energy into multiple bands to improve processing efficiency."

As he spoke, he quickly moved the sand table along its edge, and the trajectories of the stars gradually became more complex with his movements.

His brows furrowed at times and at others, clearly responding to various subtle changes.

Yang Jian stood on the training ground, silver spear in hand, his gaze fixed intently on the heavenly soldiers' training. His deep, powerful voice echoed throughout the area:
"Attention everyone! Training intensity doubled, focus on practicing the stability of the spiritual energy barrier!"

The celestial soldiers responded in unison, their movements perfectly synchronized. Spiritual energy gathered around them, forming barriers to resist the simulated celestial fluctuations.

Yang Jian's silver spear gleamed coldly in the sunlight. He stood in the center of the arena, his eyes fixed on the performance of each heavenly soldier, his expression serious and focused.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the busy work inside and outside the Qitian Palace finally came to an end.

The Chief Craftsman returned to the hall, holding a model of the new magical artifact in his hands, a hint of excitement on his face.
"Great Sage, the new observation instrument has been completed according to your requirements. Please take a look."

Sun Wukong took the magical artifact, and gently ran his fingertips across its surface, feeling the extremely stable spiritual energy flowing within it.

He nodded, a hint of satisfaction in his voice:
"Very good, the magical artifact's spiritual power and data processing capabilities have met expectations. Chief Craftsman, thank you for your hard work."

The chief craftsman bowed slightly, his tone respectful:
"It is my duty to share the burdens of the Great Sage."

At this moment, Nezha also strode into the hall, holding a jade slip in his hand, his expression showing a hint of excitement:
"Great Sage, the sand table's calculation module has been optimized. Please take a look."

Sun Wukong took the jade slip, carefully examined the data on it, and gently ran his fingertip across the light screen, sensing the changes within.

After a moment, he nodded, his tone carrying a hint of approval:
"Nezha, your improvement is very successful. The computing module's processing speed has increased by nearly 50%."

Nezha smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a sense of accomplishment:
"It is my duty to share the burdens of the Great Sage."

Yang Jian also entered the hall at the opportune moment, a hint of pride in his expression:
“Great Sage, the training of the heavenly soldiers has been remarkably effective, especially in dealing with complex celestial phenomena. Their reaction speed and adaptability have been significantly improved.”

Sun Wukong nodded in satisfaction, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, his tone carrying a deeper meaning:
"This success proves that our efforts have not been in vain. The research on astrological manipulation has officially entered a new stage."

The crowd responded in unison, their eyes filled with unwavering determination and anticipation.

Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze, turned to look inside the hall, his expression regained its calmness, and his tone became firm:

"Chief Craftsman, the new observation instrument you developed is the key. You must ensure its stability and accuracy, as all subsequent astronomical observations will depend on it."

Upon hearing this, the Chief Craftsman's expression turned solemn, and he clasped his hands in a fist salute:

"Rest assured, Great Sage, I will do my utmost to ensure that the magical artifact is in its best condition. I have arranged for various teams to conduct tests and improvements day and night, striving to complete all tests in the shortest possible time."

He paused, then added somewhat hesitantly.

"However... there's still a slight shortage in terms of materials..."

Sun Wukong's gaze darkened slightly. He tapped the armrest lightly and asked in a deep voice:
"Where exactly is it lacking?"

The chief engineer answered cautiously:
"The reserves of several key spiritual materials are nearing depletion and need to be replenished as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip from his sleeve and presented it with both hands:
"This is a detailed list of materials. Please take a look, Great Sage."

Sun Wukong took the jade slip, glanced at it calmly, and then handed it to a heavenly general beside him:
"Go to the warehouse, retrieve all the materials on the list, and send them to the Imperial Workshop."

The heavenly general received the order and quickly withdrew.

Sun Wukong took the jade slip, his gaze sweeping back and forth across the list, his brow furrowing almost imperceptibly.

Then, he looked up at the heavenly general, his tone steady and powerful:
"Go to the warehouse immediately and retrieve the necessary materials without fail."

The heavenly general bowed to accept the order, turned around and strode away from the Qitian Palace, his footsteps gradually fading into the empty corridor.

Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze, tapped his fingers lightly twice on the table, looked up at Taibai Jinxing in the hall, and spoke in a calm tone:

"Jin Xing, the development of this new observation artifact is of paramount importance, and there can be no mistakes in the materials. Immediately contact all relevant forces to gather the necessary spiritual materials and ensure the refining process proceeds smoothly."

Venus clasped his hands in a fist salute, bowed slightly, and looked respectful.

"Rest assured, Great Sage, this old minister will take care of it immediately." He turned and left the Qitian Palace, his long robe fluttering in the wind, his steps steady and swift.

The hall fell silent for a moment, with only the wisps of sandalwood incense rising and a solemn atmosphere filling the air.

Sun Wukong looked around, his gaze finally settling on Nezha and Yang Jian, who had been standing inside the hall.

His expression was solemn, and his tone was low:
"The improvements to the new observation tools and sand table are just the first step. The challenges ahead will be even more severe."

Nezha's expression hardened, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes, and he took a small step forward:
"Rest assured, Great Sage, I will do my utmost to ensure that both the magical artifacts and the sand table are in their best condition."

After he finished speaking, he clenched his fist and tightened his knuckles slightly, clearly indicating that he was ready to meet the challenge.

Yang Jian stood ramrod straight, his gaze piercing, his voice steady and powerful:
"The training of the Heavenly Soldiers will never be neglected. I will continue to optimize the plan to ensure that they can cope with any emergencies."

He slightly turned the silver spear in his hand, and the tip reflected a cold light in the sunlight, as if silently declaring his determination.

Sun Wukong nodded, gazing intently out the window, a thoughtful smile playing on his lips. He murmured to himself, his voice soft yet carrying profound meaning:
"The future of the Heavenly Court is a long and arduous journey."

After speaking, he turned around and walked slowly toward the study behind the Qitian Hall, his steps steady and powerful.

Inside the study, ancient books were piled up like mountains, and various scrolls and classics were displayed on the bookshelves, with a faint scent of ink permeating the air.

Sun Wukong walked to the bookshelf, his fingers gently tracing the spines of the books, finally stopping on a yellowed classic.

He took the book down, opened the pages, and began to read intently.

The pages were covered with densely packed characters recording ancient knowledge of astronomy. Sun Wukong's brows furrowed and relaxed at times, as if he were searching for some crucial clue.

A moment later, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly:

"Indeed, the core of astrological energy lies in balance and equilibrium. Perhaps, this is the key to solving the problem."

He closed the book, his gaze fixed intently on the window, his expression revealing boundless determination and anticipation.

"The future of the Heavenly Court may lie hidden among these vast stars."

He gently placed the ancient book back in its original place, as if he were protecting a precious treasure.

Inside the study, the candlelight flickered, reflecting in his deep eyes and making his resolve even more apparent.

He turned and walked out of the study, his steps firm and powerful.

Outside the Qitian Palace, the night was deep, and the stars twinkled like glittering gems set against the deep blue sky.

Sun Wukong stood on the steps outside the hall, gazing intently at the distant starry sky, a thoughtful smile playing on his lips.

Sun Wukong stood on the steps outside the Qitian Palace, the night breeze gently brushing against his robes, bringing a slight chill.

He looked up at the starry sky, where countless stars twinkled like diamonds scattered on a black curtain.

After a long while, he withdrew his gaze and turned back into the hall.

Inside the hall, Nezha and Yang Jian were still waiting, their expressions serious and the atmosphere heavy.

Sun Wukong walked up to them, his expression calm, but his tone leaving no room for argument:

“I have found some clues about the balance of astrological energies, which will be key.”

He paused and then said:

"Nezha, you need to complete the improvement of the new sand table as soon as possible, and be sure to complete the testing in the shortest possible time."

Nezha clasped his hands in a gesture of respect:

"I will obey the Great Sage's command!"

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, his gaze filled with a sense of responsibility for the mission.

Sun Wukong turned to Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, you are responsible for assisting Taibai Jinxing to ensure the timely arrival of spiritual materials. No mistakes can be made in any step."

Yang Jian also clasped his hands in a salute, his tone calm and composed:
"My subordinate understands."

He nodded slightly, his eyes revealing the importance he attached to the mission.

Sun Wukong looked around at the two of them, his tone softening slightly.

"This mission is of great importance, concerning the future of Heaven. I hope you will give it your all."

As he spoke, he gently stroked the whisk in his hand; the exquisite patterns on the whisk were clearly visible in the candlelight.

Afterwards, Sun Wukong instructed the guards to prepare dinner. The guards immediately responded and left, their steps light and swift, quickly disappearing outside the hall.

Only Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Yang Jian remained in the hall. The flickering candlelight cast long shadows of the three men.

After dinner was served, the three of them ate and talked, discussing the details of the mission.

Nezha reported on the progress of the sand table improvement, while Yang Jian explained in detail the plan for collecting spiritual materials.

Sun Wukong offered suggestions and guidance from time to time, creating a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere, yet also revealing a hint of tension.

After the meal, the guards quickly cleared away the bowls and chopsticks, their movements so light and quiet that they made almost no sound.

The spacious hall was now empty, with only three people remaining, and the atmosphere returned to its somber tone.

Sun Wukong looked at Nezha with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

"You must be under a lot of pressure."

Nezha answered without hesitation:
"It's a bit tricky, but I'll do my best to get it done."

He clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Keep going! Let's face the challenges together."

He gave a faint smile, his eyes firm and full of strength.

Sun Wukong then turned to Yang Jian.

"How is the collection of spiritual materials progressing?"

Yang Jian pondered for a moment.

"Currently, most of the spiritual materials have arrived on time, but there is one rare spiritual item, the 'Meteorite,' which is more difficult to collect and will require more time."

He reported the progress earnestly, a hint of worry in his eyes.

After listening to Yang Jian's report, Sun Wukong remained silent for a while, then said:

"I will handle this matter personally."

He stood up, his posture upright, exuding a powerful aura.

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, his figure flashed and transformed into a golden light, instantly disappearing from the Qitian Palace.

Nezha and Yang Jian exchanged a glance, a hint of seriousness flashing in their eyes.

They knew that Sun Wukong's personal intervention meant the situation was far more serious than they had anticipated.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong had arrived at the entrance to the secret realm where the meteorite was located.

This is a desolate, ancient mountain range, shrouded in mist, where the faint roars of beasts can be heard echoing through the valleys.

He stood before the entrance, his gaze sharp, and with a flick of his finger, a golden light entered the secret realm's barrier.

A moment later, the barrier trembled slightly, revealing a narrow passage.

Without hesitation, Sun Wukong stepped into the passage, and the scene before him instantly changed.

Inside the secret realm is a vast starry sky, with countless stars twinkling overhead, and the ground is a silvery-white sandy area, where meteorites can be vaguely seen scattered.

He strode towards a meteorite, reached out and grasped it, feeling the powerful energy contained within.

(End of this chapter)