Chapter 430: Complete Technology Tree from Levels One to Six

When Qin Hao's fingertip touched Qian Yin's forehead.

Qian Yin's body shuddered violently.

She felt as if the entire universe had opened its doors to her.

That was not an illusion.

But a real, endless flood of knowledge, flowing through Qin Hao's fingertip into her sea of consciousness.

The optimal solution for controlled nuclear fusion, thirteen implementations of warp drives, stabilized applications of antimatter weapons…

These technologies, though somewhat 'ancient' for today's Yanhuang Civilization,

here were re‑interpreted in a more fundamental, essential way.

Every formula traced back to the deepest mathematical logic.

Every law explained its evolution under different conditions.

This was not merely technology, but the 'Dao' of technology.

Then came higher‑order knowledge.

Spatial folding technology, spatial expansion force fields, energy models of dimensional shifts…

The technologies Yanhuang Civilization currently uses were here given hundreds of different improvement schemes and application directions.

Many bottlenecks that Qian Yin and her team had struggled with for a century without solving,

here were answered with crystal‑clear, textbook‑like solutions.

Qian Yin's brain raced.

As the chief scientist of Yanhuang Civilization, her thought speed had long surpassed light.

But even so, before this vast sea of knowledge, she still felt like a newborn just learning to walk, gazing up at an endless starry sky.

And this was still only within the scope of a fifth‑level civilization.

When that information flood entered the realm of a sixth‑level civilization, Qian Yin's consciousness began to tremble slightly.

The essence of memes, the definition of rules, disturbances of causality…

Concepts that existed only in theoretical speculation,

were here presented clearly in an understandable, reproducible way.

The manufacturing principle of a 'logic bomb'.

The implementation formula for 'dimensional shearing'.

The underlying code for 'concept tampering'.

Even included a complete industrial process for stably drawing energy from higher‑dimensional space to manufacture dimensional engines!

Qian Yin was completely stunned.

She felt her worldview being shattered again and again, then reassembled.

If the black technologies Qin Hao previously produced were delicious dishes,

then now,

Qin Hao gave her the recipes for every dish in the world, plus the methods to cultivate and breed every ingredient!

"This… this is…"

Qian Yin's voice was hoarse; she wanted to find a word to describe her feeling, but discovered any language seemed utterly pale.

"This is a gift."

Qin Hao withdrew his finger, smiling at her.

"A gift for all the scientists of Yanhuang Civilization."

What he exchanged for was the complete compendium of technology from first‑ to sixth‑level civilizations, covering every path of development.

Inside it,

there are photosynthetic civilizations specializing in energy, and colossal civilizations that play with matter,

there are psionic civilizations devoted to the mind, and, like Yanhuang Civilization, spacetime civilizations heading toward dimensional technology.

It is not a single path, but millions of paths.

"With it, our scientists need no longer feel their way across the river by touching stones."

Qin Hao looked at his wife's stunned expression, his heart also filled with emotion.

"They can stand on the shoulders of countless civilizations, choose the path best suited for us, and create something truly our own for Yanhuang Civilization."

"Our technology tree will no longer be a castle in the air.

Every branch will take deep root in the most solid theoretical soil."

Qian Yin spent a full half hour before she recovered from that massive information impact.

She looked at Qin Hao, her eyes infinitely complex.

There was shock, there was excitement, and more,

was a heartfelt… ache.

She could not imagine how much energy Qin Hao had expended to obtain this 'gift'.

"Qin Hao…"

She reached out, stroked his face, and said, "You've worked hard."

Qin Hao smiled, took her hand.

"It's not hard; for our family and descendants, anything is worth it."

He paused, then continued:

"This data, I have already optimized, graded, and encrypted with the system. When you return, you can first form a top‑level research team to digest its most basic and crucial theoretical parts."

"Then, step by step, distribute those mature technologies to the various research departments."

Remember, don't take steps too large. I don't want to see our scientists fall into confusion, even madness, because of a gap in knowledge.

I understand.

Qian Yin nodded heavily.

She knew the weight of this 'gift'.

It is both a miracle that could propel Yanhuang Civilization to the heavens and a poison capable of plunging a civilization into oblivion in the sea of knowledge.

How to use it is a field of study more profound than researching it itself.

……

Three days later.

Yanhuang Heavenly Court, the Science Academy's top-secret conference room.

Qian Bowen, together with the top hundred leading authorities from every scientific field of Yanhuang Civilization, gathered together.

Each of them had devoted hundreds, even thousands of years to their respective fields, being grand masters.

At this moment, however, a hint of doubt appeared on each of their faces.

They had been urgently summoned here by Qian Yin under a 'highest priority' order.

"Yin Yin, what on earth is going on, so mysterious?"

Qian Bowen looked at his granddaughter, whose expression was utterly solemn, and couldn't help but ask.

Qian Yin did not answer.

She merely walked to the center of the conference room and began to speak:

"Everyone, in the time ahead you will come into contact with a highly confidential document."

"I require that you remain calm, no matter what you see or hear."

"Furthermore, swear by your faith that everything discussed in today's meeting will remain the utmost secret of Yanhuang Civilization, never to be leaked."

Seeing Qian Yin's unprecedented solemn expression, all the scientists present grew grave as well.

They knew something major was about to happen.

After everyone had completed the oath,

Qian Yin raised her hand and activated the holographic projection at the center of the conference room.

There were no flashy lights, nor complex models.

What appeared were merely lines of the most basic mathematical formulas and passages of the most plain physical laws.

Yet these seemingly ordinary things caused every scientist present to collectively change expression within just a few seconds.

"Hold on! The derivation of this cosmic string constant…… No! It uses an algorithm we've never seen before!"

A leading authority on string theory jumped to his feet, his voice trembling.

"Moreover, this description of the strong force actually…… actually incorporates gravity into a unified model."

"We've spent hundreds of years unable to solve this problem, yet it…… was written out just like this?"

Another particle physicist was so excited he nearly fainted on the spot.

"Look at this, the definition of spatial dimensions actually proposes the existence and stability proof of –7.34 dimensions! This…… this completely overturns our current dimensional theory!"

……

The conference room erupted in chaos.

Everyone present was like Columbus discovering a new continent,

they widened their eyes, greedily devouring the subversive knowledge, constantly uttering incoherent exclamations and groans.

Having lived for over a thousand years, they considered themselves at the pinnacle of science.

But today they discovered they had merely been spinning their wheels at the mountain's base all along.

What Qian Yin showed them was the true path to the summit.

This is merely the most basic, less than one ten‑thousandth of the theoretical portion of that immense technology tree.

Qian Yin looked at the frenzied scientific authorities before her and a bitter smile touched her lips.

She now somewhat understood why Qin Hao had told her not to take steps too large.

Just this little 'appetizer' had already caused this gathering of the civilization's intellectual elite to lose composure collectively.

If the main course were served afterward, they would likely truly crash from being unable to process it with their brains.