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Chapter 321 Density Body: The Golden Body of the Arhat
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Wu Wen made the discovery based on a mathematical model.

By warping spacetime in regions of negative energy density, a "warp bubble" that allows for faster-than-light travel can be constructed.

In quantum field theory, negative energy refers to a state with an energy density lower than the zero-point energy of the vacuum.

A vacuum is not absolutely empty; rather, it is filled with virtual particle pairs generated by quantum fluctuations, which include particles with positive and negative energy.

The characteristic of negative energy is that it experiences a force in the opposite direction to that of conventional energy.

This is the theoretical basis for the "Golden Light Across the Earth" faster-than-light travel.

However, theory is just theory after all.

There are still many problems to be solved before this can be turned into reality.

For example, how to generate and manipulate negative energy? How to solve the problem of controlling spatiotemporal stability? How to solve the problem of energy supply? And structural load-bearing capacity, etc., are all difficult problems that urgently need to be overcome.

But now, the information fragment that Wu Wen received undoubtedly provided him with valuable first-hand data!

The information recorded by Earth's energy field is far more than just a historical scene.

It also records in detail the impact of the "scaled fish" on the surrounding space and the form of energy change when it travels along a curve at the speed of light.

By analyzing this valuable information, Wu Wen was able to grasp a key to unlock the door and gradually deduce solutions to various problems.

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Time passes little by little.

Just as Wu Wen was accelerating the architecture system, generating the "Underworld" virtual space, and deeply analyzing and exploring the relevant information about "light speed curve travel".

He suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned his gaze toward Chang'an.

"So, trouble has finally arisen?"

He murmured something to himself, and then his figure vanished instantly.

At this moment, in Chang'an, the moon is bright and the stars are few.

As usual, the ghost general Yuchi Jingde prepared to capture the soul and lock the spirit of a dying man.

However, coincidentally, the dying man was a high-ranking monk from the Daxingshan Temple in Chang'an.

This eminent monk, now in his seventies, had foreseen his own death and thus made preparations at the temple. Dressed in a brand-new robe, he sat surrounded by a group of novices, preparing to undergo meditation and pass away peacefully.

It was under these circumstances that Yuchi Jingde came to guide the high monk's consciousness to the underworld.

Suddenly, a melodious, deep Buddhist chant echoed from deep within the temple: "Amitabha..."

At first, Yuchi Jingde thought he was mistaken.

After all, he is now a ghost, how could anyone possibly detect him?
But when an old monk stepped out and stared straight at him with his piercing eyes, Yuchi Jingde realized that the old monk who had suddenly appeared could indeed see him.

In Buddhist temples, any highly accomplished monk who is capable of passing away peacefully is qualified to go to the Pure Land of Buddhism.

These eminent monks are no longer ordinary people, but can be called disciples of the Buddha, holding an exceptionally important position in Buddhism.

"Amitabha! How dare you trespass on the sacred grounds of our Buddhist temple and desecrate the spirits of our eminent monks!"

With a shout from the old monk, a massive, three-headed, six-armed, and ferocious-looking Buddhist Asura form materialized in the void.

The Asura Dharma Image threw out a spinning Dharma wheel from its hand, which instantly enveloped Yuchi Jingde's head.

Yuchi Jingde suddenly felt as if he were bound by an invisible force, unable to move his entire body, and even the omnipotent ability of this ghost body to move around was no longer possible.

"Bold monk, do you know who I am? I am Yuchi Jingde, the ghost general under His Majesty the Emperor!"

"I advise you to release me immediately, or His Majesty will punish you and destroy your little temple in an instant!" Yuchi Jingde warned.

However, the old monk remained unmoved.

"How could His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Tang possess such supernatural powers? Let the person truly behind you reveal himself!"

As he finished speaking, Wu Wen's figure appeared.

Looking at the old monk in front of him, Wu Wen actually recognized him. He was Master Wangyou, whom he had met once before and who had given him a Buddhist scripture.

Wu Wen clasped his hands together, smiled, and politely said, "Master Wangyou!"

"Oh it's you!"

Master Wangyou looked at Wu Wen with considerable surprise.

How many years have passed? The young lay Buddhist who once sought his help to resolve his mental problems is now someone he can no longer understand.

"Now, all these changes in the Tang Dynasty are the work of the lay Buddhist!"

"This old monk does not wish to be tainted by this karma, so I hope you will refrain from doing what you did today!"

"Okay!" Wu Wen nodded.

Immediately, the Dharma wheel on Yuchi Jingde's head flew back to Asura's finger.

"Go ahead, and from now on, do not go to guide any Buddhists!" Wu Wen said to Yuchi Jingde.

Originally, we should have ended the matter here.

However, as Yuchi Jingde was about to leave, he felt unwilling and turned to Master Wangyou, threatening, "Old monk, you wait, tomorrow I will have His Majesty burn down your dilapidated temple!"

Upon hearing this, Master Wangyou's previously expressionless face suddenly furrowed slightly.

Then the Dharma wheel in the hands of the Asura Dharma Image flew out again, shooting straight at Yuchi Jingde.

Just then, a loud cry rang out in the sky, echoing throughout the entire city of Chang'an.

The enormous cry caused all the people in Chang'an to look up at the sky.

Accompanying this was a figure as swift as lightning that burst forth from the darkness of the sky.

This figure was none other than the Crystal-Winged Roc, "Qingli".

The sharp wings struck the Dharma wheel, knocking it back. "Master Wangyou, it was just a few words. Why make such a fuss?" Wu Wen said leisurely, looking at Master Wangyou.

"If this old monk does not suppress him tonight, may the layman promise this old monk that His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty will not send troops tomorrow?" Master Wangyou replied.

"This... I can't guarantee that to the master," Wu Wen smiled. "Besides, even if you suppress it tonight, can you be sure that everything will be alright tomorrow?"

"As long as you promise, this old monk will believe you!"

Master Wangyou stared intently at Wu Wen. In his view, Li Shimin's thoughts were not important; what was important was the person in front of him.

“Master, you think too highly of me,” Wu Wen continued with a smile. “I am just an ordinary person and cannot replace His Majesty.”

"In that case... it seems things won't end well tonight!"

The Asura's dharma form turned its hateful face toward Wu Wen.

Wu Wen's expression also turned cold at this moment.

"Master, why do you, a monk, seem to have a temper even hotter than mine? You're ready to fight at the slightest provocation. Do you really think I'm so mild-mannered!"

Sensing Wu Wen's change in emotion, Qing Li immediately flapped its wings, soared high into the air, and then swooped down toward the Asura Dharma Image.

With six arms waving, he smashed down like a violent storm.

Qingli turned its body and moved at high speed, its tough and sharp wings making it spin like a top with blades.

The two sides were locked in a struggle, neither able to gain the upper hand over the other.

At that moment, the six arms of the Asura Dharma form clasped together, and instantly a strange field was formed, enveloping the entire Daxingshan Temple.

The monks in the temple were as if they had all fallen into the deepest hell, with a scene of carnage before their eyes and a constant barrage of noisy, tragic, and painful wails in their ears.

These monks were only slightly affected by the field.

Facing the impact directly, Qing Li's consciousness was instantly subjected to a strong shock, and the Crystal Winged Roc's body showed signs of disintegration.

But Wu Wen didn't pay attention to Qing Li at that moment.

Instead, it mobilized computing power within the inner realm to quickly analyze the Asura dharma image before it.

Wu Wen quickly finished his analysis.

The hellish realm of the Asura Dharma Image was actually formed from the repentance of believers!

Just like the power of faith.

When believers engage in self-confession, they release all their negative emotions.

The Asura Hell field of the Asura Dharma Form is formed by aggregating the enormous negative emotional fluctuations during these repentance sessions.

Parsing successful.

Then dealing with this Asura form would be too easy.

The Lone Warrior's Fist: The Great Bright Fist!

Wu Wen simply turned sideways and threw a hook punch.

The air vibrates, ripples appear, and waves are generated, just like those from sunlight.

Under the influence of this great sun, Asura's Asura Hell field slowly melted away, just like ice and snow being exposed to sunlight.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Wen suddenly appeared above the head of the Asura Dharma Image.

He then slammed his fist down heavily.

Absolute Martial Arts: Gouken!
Under the power of the fist, the Asura Dharma Image was frozen, first crystallizing, then shattering into scattered starlight and disappearing.

Upon seeing this, Master Wangyou was initially slightly shocked, but quickly regained his composure.

"Ancient martial arts! I never expected that the layman would actually receive such a legacy!"

"Perfect timing! This old monk is also skilled in some martial arts. Let this old monk have a match with you, layman!"

As he spoke, Master Wangyou suddenly leaped up and appeared in front of Wu Wen, throwing a punch.

Wu Wen also threw a punch.

In the clash of fists, Master Wangyou was surprisingly not at a disadvantage under Wu Wen's "Absolute Martial Arts: Hard Fist".

His thin fists and arms were heavier and harder than Wu Wen had imagined.

Master Wangyou retreated and said to Wu Wen, "What do you think of my 'Golden Arhat Body', layman?"

"Titanium Extreme Body!"

Wu Wen thought to himself, "So, Buddhism has an even higher level in this aspect!"

With his discerning eyes, he discerned that beneath Master Wangyou's ordinary exterior lay an extraordinary body.

To summarize in simple terms.

It's because his body density is extremely high!
His body seemed to have been highly compressed, so tall that even Wu Wen felt it was abnormal!
That's why it exhibits such immense power and strength.

Even Wu Wen's "powerful fist" did not cause him any damage.

It is because his body is also a highly condensed entity.

"The Arhat's Golden Body is truly amazing!" Wu Wen held up one finger.

"But I don't know if it can withstand my attack!"

As he spoke, Wu Wen mobilized the "antimatter particles" that had accumulated in his body over the years.

In his view, what difference did it make if Master Wangyou's body was incredibly tough?
Under the annihilation reaction of antimatter particles, all matter will disappear!

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(End of this chapter)