I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

Chapter 544 Preparation

Time passed day by day.

Over the next few decades, however, Jemin did not immediately take action against the lair.

In one corner of the laboratory, there is a testing device that Jemin built himself.

At the heart of the device is a transparent, enclosed chamber containing a piece of ordinary ore suspended in mid-air.

Jemin activated the device, and the light around the ore began to distort. Then it began to weather, disintegrate, and finally turn into a pile of powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's the effect of time acceleration.

He switched to another piece of ore and started the reverse process.

This time, the surface of the ore exhibited a strange solidification, as if frozen in time, remaining completely still regardless of external changes. Jemin carefully observed the data from each test, repeatedly adjusting the parameters and recording the results.

That's right, instead of immediately starting the transformation, he turned to studying time-related knowledge.

Strictly speaking, it refers to the time-related knowledge obtained from the cycle of reincarnation back then.

In the library of the core laboratory, Jemin sat cross-legged, surrounded by a dozen recording crystals.

These crystals are quite old, and their surface luster is not as good as those of the newly made ones, but the contents stored inside immerse Jemin in them time and time again.

He raised his hand, and a crystal slowly floated to his face.

Using mental energy to probe inside, one finds a research record from years ago: several high-ranking wizards are sitting around a huge round table, on which float complex mathematical models, discussing the operating principles of the reincarnation machine.

As Jemin listened to the recording, a slightly wistful smile appeared on his lips.

Back in the cycle of reincarnation, this is where he couldn't keep up.

At that time, his academic level was limited, and he could barely understand the content of the discussion at first.

Later, the wizards specializing in this field went into increasingly advanced topics, using a plethora of technical terms and complex models, which he soon found difficult to understand. In the end, he had to leave early and return to his own laboratory.

but now……

Jemin closed his eyes and sensed the contents of the crystal.

After this period of intensive study, I can now understand most of the formulas and theories that were once like gibberish.

Although some aspects are still unclear, the situation has already far exceeded that of before.

He opened his eyes and summoned another crystal.

This crystal contains complete research data on the Sickle-Skull Clan.

As a biological weapon配套的生物武器 for the reincarnation machine, the physical structure of the Scythe-Skull Clan itself contains a wealth of knowledge related to time.

The combat instincts that can predict attacks, the adaptability that can evolve quickly after a cycle occurs, and even the rapid production mechanism of the mother unit all bear the shadow of the law of time.

The time-related knowledge that Jieming once possessed came from various sources.

The earliest researchers studied the Yetis of the Frost Dimension and obtained the ability to accelerate and decelerate time from them.

Later, after consuming a wisp of the origin of the water elemental plane, he gained some insights into the concept of time.

However, this knowledge is fragmented and lacks a systematic approach.

Later, in the cycle of reincarnation, Jemin learned a great deal of related knowledge.

However, due to a weak foundation at the time, I didn't gain much, but fortunately, I brought back most of the records.

Now that the foundation has been laid, the research records from the Cycle of Reincarnation can help him piece together this knowledge.

On this day, Jemin had just finished his studies when he received a message from the Black Giant Priest.

Upon opening it and taking a look, a look of surprise appeared in Jemin's eyes.

He hurried to the laboratory and looked at something floating in the culture chamber. Jemin nodded in satisfaction.

That is a biological tissue.

It resembles a human nervous system, with a dense network of neurons and synapses intertwined to form a complex structure. However, upon closer inspection, one can see that these "neurons" are much larger than human neurons, and their surfaces gleam with a faint silvery sheen. This is a time pheromone sensing organ extracted from the high-ranking members of the Scythe-Skull Clan.

In the cycle of reincarnation, the Scythe-Skull Clan uses this organ to sense the time pheromones released by the reincarnation machine, thereby achieving synchronization and cooperation with the machine.

Without this organ, the Scythe-Skull Clan would be nothing more than ordinary biological weapons; with it, they could become part of the cycle of reincarnation. This organ itself is not large, originally only a few millimeters in size.

Jemin spent decades using biotechnology to perform additional cultivation.

After failing time and time again, we finally created such a complete large area.

It now floated quietly in the nutrient solution, its silvery sheen shimmering faintly in the pale green liquid, looking both eerie and beautiful. Jemin stepped forward and examined the organ closely.

"This thing is perfect as the new core of the nest."

Jemin pondered for a moment with satisfaction, then casually tapped a few times on the light screen beside him.

The ceiling above the culture chamber slowly opened, revealing a hole.

The robotic arm descended from the sky, steadily grasped the culture chamber, and retrieved it.

Jemin turned and walked toward the other gate.

The laboratory door opened automatically.

Behind the door is a huge space, comparable to an indoor stadium.

In the very center of the space, a huge, translucent, gelatinous substance lay quietly.

That's the nest.

It is now much larger than it was decades ago, and when it lies completely flat on the ground, it looks like a small lake.

Its translucent body undulated slightly, its surface shimmering with a faint blue glow, the residue from just digesting energy.

As Jemin looked at it, a complex emotion welled up inside him.

The Nest was one of the earliest units he created, designed as a biological warship capable of fighting in water, rapidly producing soldiers, and adapting to various harsh environments.

However, as it turns out, attempting to research a multi-dimensional combat system without sufficient knowledge is simply overestimating one's abilities.

The nest was built but hardly ever used.

Not only was it unsatisfactory in actual combat, but later, as the technology of the inner cave matured, the automated factory in the cave could completely replace the production function of the nest.

It was left idle for hundreds of years.

Jemin had considered getting rid of it, but every time he saw it, he felt reluctant to part with it.

After all, it was a work that I had painstakingly created.

The sound of machinery operating came from behind me.

The culture chamber that had just been taken away was transported over by another set of robotic arms and landed steadily on one side of the laboratory.

Jemin glanced at the silvery biological tissue, then at the huge clump of gel-like substance in front of him.

He stretched and walked to the control panel.

Place both hands on the light screen.

"Then... let's begin the renovation."

(A bit choppy writing...)