"Dieāā!"
"Boom!"
And Chen Xuantian died again.
"Damnāā!"
Chen Xuantian was furious and started punching the cabinet,
"Canāt we just have a good time playing?!
The eagle crashed into the door with a thud and collapsed on the floor, its chicken feet twitching, indicating it needed a break...
Chen Xuantian, equally anxious, was pulling his hair out,
"Mad mad mad! Iām stuck at this level! And itās in the BOSS room!
This is not okay! Even if I die, I should at least make some progress, right?! Iāve died three times already!
If I get stuck up to 100 times, Iāll go crazy! And dying too many times makes future progress harder, right?!"
The eagle suggested calming down, implying that he could beat him...right?
"Easy for you to say! That old beast has achieved enlightenment! Iām two major realms behind, canāt even catch his eye before he smacks me down!"
Chen Xuantian peeled off his skin, the bloody meat man pacing back and forth in the dorm, leaving bloody footprints everywhere, deep in thought,
"That old dogās eyes explode! My YCM Primordial Spirit counter-glare technique canāt be deployed! I need another approach!
Damn it, who designed this mid-term exam, failing means death...Hmm? Exam?"
Suddenly, Chen Xuantian had a eureka moment, seemingly getting an idea, and rushed to the computer to type frantically.
Then "Hmm hmm, this and this, I see I see..." as he began last-minute cramming, preparing for battle.
The eagle was speechless, craned its neck to see what he was looking at.
Doppler cooling, Zeeman slowing, optical molasses...???
Chen Xuantian was flipping pages with one hand while rapidly calculating with the other,
"Okay okay okay, the magnetic optical trap magic has a chance to work against him! Look at this!"
Chen Xuantian explained as he drew diagrams,
"To conclude, based on years of research, I believe the Mystic Sectās Nascent Soul is essentially a form of low-temperature plasma, different from the fourth state of matter.
When the temperature of a normal gas increases, the thermal motion of gas particles intensifies, causing violent collisions between particles, knocking off electrons from atoms or molecules, leading to a highly ionized, macroscopically neutral supergas, called plasma.
Nuclear fusion, nuclear fission, glow discharge, and various discharges can all generate plasma. Of course, heavenly thunder and lightning work too. So, if Iām not mistaken, this is actually the key reason cultivators must undergo heavenly tribulation.
Qi Refiners condense āQiā into their energy core, āinner coreā, āQi Seaā, then get ionized by the high energy brought by heavenly thunder and lightning, as electrons gain energy from the electric field, converting energy into molecular internal and kinetic energy through collisions.
Although the electron temperature is high, probably due to the presence of āQiā, the heavy particle temperature is very low, causing the entire system to be in a low-temperature state, thus āTrue Qi Groupā, ultimately turning into a cold plasma composed of positively charged nuclei and negatively charged electrons, receiving repeated energy from heavenly thunder.
In nature, plasma presents a highly excited unstable state, but in the Taiji World, Nascent Soul Realm, True Man-level brainwave magnetic field, or Primordial Spirit, can already confine and control the plasma group, finally turning into a controllable plasma form, the Nascent Soul.
These plasma Immortals can not only continue to augment their power by acquiring atoms from heavenly materials treasures and electrons from heavenly thunder, but the powerful ones can even perfectly control their own Nascent Soul, separate a part, and use all kinds of flame heavenly thunder light heat radiation plasma cannons to crush people, which is the so-called Divine Light and the Primordial Spirit Technique. Even if the original skin sack is destroyed, the plasma state Nascent Soul remains, allowing the Primordial Spirit to continue reincarnating.
But regardless of the realm, form, or Daoist cultivation, essentially they are just plasma, with the core being a cluster of gaseous atoms bound together by the Primordial Spirit.
As long as thereās continuous Primordial Spirit counteraction, essentially breaking the magnetic field confinement, it will lead to plasma group losing control, excessive energy from heavenly thunder charging, would also result in the plasma group exploding eventually!
Essentially, both me and that Old Dong are āplasma Qi Groupsā! Now I canāt beat that Old Dong! Put simply, heās bulkier than me! I canāt crash into him! He BIUs me once and I explode!"
The eagle looked at him, indicating that it didnāt understand what he was saying, it was just an eagle...
Chen Xuantian shoved the blueprint and framework from the computer screen into the eagleās face,
"The old thing has been enlightened for many years! Who knows how big a cluster of atoms heās accumulated! If it accidentally explodes, it would be a brilliant detonation! The entire Nine Yin Mountain could blow up to the sky!
We canāt let him accelerate any further, we have to slow him down! So we must use the Magnetic Optical Trap, Magnetic Optical Trap! Itās an effective method to trap neutral atoms!
We use three pairs of mutually perpendicular, specifically polarized and negatively detuned counter-propagating laser beams to form a three-dimensional standing wave field, and then use anti-Helmholtz coils to create a gradient magnetic field.
The fieldās zero point coincides with the center of the light field, the negatively detuned laser exerts a damping force on the atoms, the combination of the gradient magnetic field and laser polarization generates a trapping force on the atoms.
This forms a damped harmonic potential trap for neutral atoms in space!
In other words, it confines atoms in a space, forming optical molasses under the effect of averaged radiation pressure, the potential trap exerts an inward force on atoms, confining them to a certain area, preventing escape, thus fundamentally sealing the Tian Gang Old Dong!
Come on! I have the universityās design blueprint here, I will embody myself as the counter-propagating laser and anti-Helmholtz coil! You just need to accurately bomb-drop me at these positions to set up the array! If luck is on my side, I might only need to die eight more times to take down that Old Dong!!"