I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse

Chapter 1089 - 1189: Eight-dimensional Space!!

"Hey, what achievement are you talking about? Just say it already. Stop keeping us in suspense. Look, we’re getting anxious!!"

"Yeah, that’s right. As for those who aren’t here, we can tell them later once we know. It’s not a big deal; after all, we’re all stuck here. It’s not like we can run to the horizon."

After Big Yellow Teeth finished speaking, he took a sip of the sticky tea made of chrysanthemum and wolfberry from his thermos cup. There’s no choice—it doesn’t affect the others much, just makes them urinate less, but for him, drinking less results in reduced bodily fluids and less sweating. If Situ Xiaoye’s people don’t get the antidote, they would die.

These days have been hard for him, drinking water desperately, hoping to store more of his various bodily fluids before the water disappears, to use them as an antidote for Situ Xiaoye’s village people.

Chu Zhuohua, however, remained serious, insisting on waiting for everyone to arrive before speaking.

Of course, this includes Xie Jian Country, who’s still sleeping.

Ever since Xie Jian Country discovered he didn’t have to be stuck in the sticky pool, he occasionally cut off the sticky liquid, transforming into a sticky man, roaming and playing around. He even began learning new skills at Jing Shu’s suggestion:

The skills included, but were not limited to, stuffing things into his mouth with six hands, quick movement with a hundred legs, and even springing himself far away in a crisis before transforming into a water ball to hit the ground, achieving a swift escape process.

There are advantages, and the progress is rapid.

But there are also disadvantages—whenever Xie Jian Country isn’t in the sticky pool, his consumption is astonishing, always tired, thirsty, and hungry. It seems that the sticky pool has boundless power to nourish him, but once he leaves it, he cannot survive for long.

Now, he’s exhausted from playing and returns to the sticky pool to replenish energy and sleep. The rescue team is calling him to wake up, so everyone is waiting for Xie Jian Country.

However, everyone is curious, why does this news have to wait for Xie Jian Country to arrive before being revealed?

After a while, Xie Jian Country turned into a big ball—wrapping his head with the sticky liquid and rolling over.

This method of travel is fast, effortless, but dizzying.

As a result, when Xie Jian Country sat down, his head was spinning, and he was dazed.

Now when everyone sees Xie Jian Country, they no longer look with pity, thinking, "Look at this person, so poor, there’s only a head and half a body left." But instead, with eyes filled with admiration and envy:

"Wow, look at this person, he’s unbeatable, simply a genius to come up with so many brilliant ideas."

Others didn’t know, but these were all Jing Shu’s guidance results; Jing Shu was excellent at exploring abilities.

"Alright, everyone’s here now, you can tell us," Yang Yang said.

Everyone looked at Chu Zhuohua with excitement and anticipation; it was right for this research team to follow! Although they were a bit weak and lacked combat power, their brains worked well.

Chu Zhuohua nodded, then took out the analysis report and said, "Through energy analysis and a million AI simulations, we’ve finally trained for several uses of this dark energy. We tentatively define the black liquid as replication energy."

"Replication energy? So you mean this black liquid can infinitely replicate other dark energies? Aren’t we going to make it big then?!"

In this apocalyptic place with no energy resources, if it really can infinitely replicate different colored energies, then...

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

Chu Zhuohua, however, shook his head, "It’s not infinite replication. These days, we’ve discovered an interesting point. After I explain it to you, you may understand—it involves some professional knowledge. I’ll explain it in simpler terms, do you know about dimension space?"

Some were confused, some seemed thoughtful.

Jing Shu’s eyelid twitched.

Indeed, this time, they entered dimension space.

Last time Jing Shu entered the Seven-dimensional space, almost freezing her Space Spiritual Spring; the Seven-dimensional space represents time.

So what is it this time?

Chu Zhuohua said, "If we did not detect incorrectly, this should be an Eight-dimensional Space. Eight-dimensional Space is a very complex space—"

Although Chu Zhuohua explained for a while, looking at most people’s stupidly clear eyes, it was evident they didn’t understand what this meant.

Big Yellow Teeth was especially dissatisfied, "Professor, practice simplicity, just explain what benefits and drawbacks this can bring us, and that’s it."

Jing Shu coughed lightly and explained, "To put it simply, when one person enters this Eight-dimensional Space, it equates to there suddenly being dozens of you within the Eight-dimensional Space, so once we enter, we’re hungry quickly, no matter how much we eat, we can’t get full, it’s the same, because entering equals dozens of people consuming at once."

"Wow, is it true?"

"Is it that terrifying? Actually, I’m not me, but several of me? And do they consume like me?"

Jing Shu nodded, "Previously, we visited the Seven-dimensional Space, Six-dimensional Space, Five-dimensional Space, etc. Each dimension represents different energy and ability. I think what Professor Chu wants to express with replication refers to any energy, any object coming to this place instantly replicates into dozens of identical items—"

"Gasp, incredibly terrifying."

"Right, since there’s replication, after we enter, those identical to me, why can’t I see them? And the abundant supplies we brought, can’t they be replicated dozens of times too?"

Chu Zhuohua chilly replied, "Of course you can’t see them, we’re in a Three-dimensional space, so we can only see things in Three-dimensional space, not other dimension spaces. What you see now is merely what can be recognized by you."