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Chapter 290 Time Division, Thoughts!
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The virtual space "Panyu City".

Wu Wen slowly reached out his hand.

In the virtual space, the figure of "Chen Yun" was instantly captured by him and floated in front of him.

Wu Wen stared at the figure before him, pondering to himself.

This represents Chen Yun's computing power resources accumulated over the past fifty years.

If someone could completely absorb it, it would be equivalent to gaining all of Chen Yun's memories and abilities from the past fifty years, directly possessing half of Chen Yun's life experience and wisdom.

Of course, this is not without risk.

There is a crucial condition for absorbing the computing power resources that represent Chen Yun's fifty years of experience.

If one's will is not strong enough, absorbing this knowledge could very likely lead to the loss of self-awareness, ultimately turning one into another Chen Yun, completely dominated by Chen Yun's thoughts and memories.

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Wu Wen extended five fingers and slowly traced them from top to bottom across the figure of "Chen Yun".

In an instant, it felt as if he were being cut by thousands of sharp blades at the same time.

Chen Yun's figure changed instantly, and was divided into 5,004 parts!
Then, Wu Wen raised his hand and swiped again.

The image of "Chen Yun" was further sliced ​​into 10,008 pieces.

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Wu Wen did this because

It was because he wanted to extract Chen Yun's "thoughts".

If we were to compare Chen Yun's computing power over the past fifty years to the processing time of a supercomputer.

His act of slicing it into pieces is equivalent to cutting Chen Yun's thinking ability into countless short-lived thought fragments.

This is similar to dividing the computing time of a computer processor into many small segments for execution.

In the field of computer science, this format has a specific term.
It's called: Fine-grained segmentation of processor time slice rotation!
Time-slice rotation enables multi-task scheduling by dividing processor computing resources into millisecond-level segments.

Simply put, you can think of a processor as a super-fast chef, and time-slice rotation is the method that allows this chef to process multiple dishes at the same time, greatly improving efficiency.

Wu Wen divided "Chen Yun's fifty years of computing power" into 10,008 parts.

Each one corresponds to the ability to handle a small problem.

In other words, after Chen Yun's computing power was divided, it was equivalent to being able to handle 10,008 smaller problems simultaneously.

And each of these slices.

This corresponds to one of Chen Yun's thoughts.

"idea"!
It is a method of cultivation that Wu Wen himself comprehended after becoming aware of information technology, referring to the Buddhist concept of "one thought transforming into countless things".

however.

During his analysis, Wu Wen discovered that this method of cultivation had many fatal flaws.

First, cognitive overload.

If thoughts are fragmented too much, the mind will be divided into countless tiny pieces, making it difficult to integrate and organize information, ultimately leading to "analysis paralysis".

Secondly, self-dissolution.

Over-reliance on this computational thinking may gradually lead to the loss of one's original "intuition," making one overly rational and mechanical, turning one into a mere machine or calculation tool, and losing one's humanity!
Third, there is a distortion of time perception.

Being in a state of "one thought and a myriad of thoughts" for a long time can confuse reality with calculation, making it difficult to distinguish whether one is in a virtual space or the real world, and can also distort one's perception of time.

Fourthly...

Since Wu Wen did not have a proper method of cultivating "thoughts", he could only rely on his own exploration and experimentation to solve these problems little by little.

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The character 'Chen Yun' was cut off again.

But when he was divided into ten thousand and ten pieces.

Chen Yun suddenly began to break down.

This is a breakdown in his self-awareness!
Seeing this, Wu Wen raised his hand and waved it, and 'Chen Yun' disappeared in front of him like sand scattered by a strong wind. "It seems that I still have to find the complete inheritance. It's too difficult to figure it out on my own."

Wu Wen secretly speculated in his heart.

I also have a teacher.

Moreover, having disappeared for so many years, it's time to let my master know I'm safe and sound.

Above Cangwu.

Wu Wen looked up in the direction of Chang'an.

And then there's Master Zhu Jiu. It's been five or six years since we last met; I should go and visit him.

His figure then transformed into a stream of particles and vanished instantly.

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Outside Chang'an City, in Wannian County, lies Zhujia Village.

Wu Wen appeared at the door of Master Zhu's house. Looking at the familiar courtyard wall and gate, a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

A smile spread across his face as he strode into the courtyard and called out, "Ninth Master, I'm back!"

In the hall, Wu Wen was stunned when he saw Master Zhu taking pulses and treating patients at the table.

Now, Master Zhu's temples are gray, and his entire head is covered with silver hair.

If it weren't for his rosy complexion, robust physique, and abundant blood and energy, Wu Wen would have even suspected that there was something wrong with Master Zhu's health.

"Awen, you're back!"

Upon seeing Wu Wen, Master Zhu immediately stood up happily and came forward to greet him, his eyes full of joy.

"Ninth Master, it's been years since I last saw you. How come you've aged so much?" Wu Wen asked in confusion.

Although Master Zhu was indeed quite old, Wu Wen had taught him his own unique "Crane Dance," a set of exercises that was extremely effective in strengthening the body and prolonging life.

Logically speaking, Master Zhu shouldn't have aged so quickly.

Upon hearing this, Master Zhu casually smoothed the white hair at his temples and said with a chuckle:
"As people get older, these signs of aging are natural! They are the marks of time and nothing to worry about."

"Zhu Ying, I'm leaving this place to you. Awen and I are going to the backyard!"

Master Zhu instructed Zhu Ying, who had grown up and was now able to help him manage the clinic.

“Okay, Ninth Master, you can chat with Brother Wen all you want, I'll take care of things here!” Zhu Ying replied with a smile.

Wu Wen stepped forward and patted Zhu Ying on the shoulder, then went to the backyard with Master Zhu.

He helped Master Zhu sit down, sat down next to him, and asked with a smile, "Master Zhu, how have you been these past few years?"

"Yes!" Master Zhu nodded with a smile. "I eat well, sleep soundly, and life is so pleasant! I'm already content to have this kind of life on my old bones."

“Ninth Master, I have found the way to immortality. When I leave again this time, you will come with me to the south. The climate there is pleasant, the scenery is beautiful, and a better life awaits you to enjoy!” Wu Wen said sincerely.

Upon hearing what Wu Wen said, Master Zhu was first startled, then calmly said in a low voice, "Forget it, I've lived enough. I'm not interested in anything about immortality."

And I don't want to go anywhere else; I just want to spend the rest of my life peacefully in this Zhu Family Village.

Seeing Master Zhu's detached attitude towards life, Wu Wen was at a loss for words.

At the same time, Wu Wen finally understood why the healthy Master Zhu had grown a head of silver hair that represented old age.

These are the marks left by the passage of time, and also a testament to his detachment from everything and his enjoyment of the present moment.

"Ninth Master, don't you really want to live for a few hundred more years? The world is so big, don't you want to go out and see it?" Wu Wen asked again, trying to persuade Ninth Master Zhu.

Master Zhu smiled and stroked his sparse white beard, sighing, "What's there to see in this world?"

I've lived for so many years and seen enough.

Now, all I want is to stay in Zhujia Village, keep my clinic, and spend the rest of my days in peace and quiet.

Seeing that Master Zhu was so resolute, Wu Wen couldn't help but feel disappointed.

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(End of this chapter)