Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 510 - 329: Ancient Human Relics Revisited

Chapter 510: Chapter 329: Ancient Human Relics Revisited

This time, it was genuine admiration.

It wasn’t because of its transport capability, but the "Wooden Ox and Flowing Horse’s" human-machine interaction ability, which had far surpassed the technology of Earthlings and Blue Star people.

With just a thought, the "Wooden Ox and Flowing Horse" could sense the command and change its direction of movement, though it was unknown how this was achieved.

"If this technology were used on Mechas, it would bring about a tremendous leap in machine performance! Humanity would enter the true era of Mechas, and we could even build Gundams!"

"Ha-ha, Gundams are actually quite useless, purely a way to cheat out funds."

The discovery of a brand-new supernatural phenomenon had the researchers rubbing their hands together in eagerness, wishing they could start their research immediately.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please follow me." Fu Tianyuan was startled for a moment, completely unable to understand anything about Mechas or Gundams.

Moreover, although this "Wooden Ox and Flowing Horse" was impressive, its production was low; the Kunlun lineage had spent thousands of years and still couldn’t simplify it, much less popularize it; it could only be employed on a small scale.

On the other hand, industrially produced tricycles could be owned by everyone and were much more practical than the "Wooden Ox and Flowing Horse."

Soon, they all arrived in front of a bronze door.

Fu Tianyuan opened the massive bronze door, revealing a different world inside.

Majestic mountains, azure lakes, and gauzy white mists snaking around the mountains, dotting the sky, turning it into a mirror autumn waters—a truly celestial landscape in the mortal world.

Several cushions flew over from the sky, landed at everyone’s feet, and carried them away.

And to think, these cushions were actually quite steady, able to fly at high speeds through the air as directed by thought.

"What principle allows these flying cushions?"

What puzzled the guests most was that the scenery within the canyon exuded a chilling technological aura!

Tall obelisks, widespread fiberoptic-like structures, some metallic constructions that looked like robot wreckage, and those flying cushions... It seemed as though everything pointed toward an ephemeral existence—a fallen technological civilization!

Ruins, the paean of prosperity left by life long past, now simply displayed before people’s eyes.

Seeing the reactions of the group, Fu Tianyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, having impressed these outer-worldly visitors... he used to think they knew everything and were unfazed by anything.

In the entire Mountain and Sea Realm, among the thirteen Floating Mountains, only the ruins of Kunlun Mountain were the most intact.

"Follow this road and turn left, and you will find the palace where the deity ’West King’ resides, heavily guarded and best not disturbed," Fu Tianyuan said, "To the right, you will reach the mountain gate of our Kunlun lineage."

"We truly are intruding."

The group was actually very curious about the appearance and real power of the deity "West King." Well, to genuinely interact with a Subordinate Demon God, especially the kind that might "go haywire," was irresistibly tempting for the researchers who were eager to see the entire process of its breakdown, to study it.

But this time, they were only here to tour, not to fight.

Besides, the vast technological ruins of Kunlun Mountain far exceeded everyone’s expectations and required thorough investigation.

"What is this?" asked Number 24 of the Black-clothed Guard, Professor Kim, pointing at a large machine container-like object placed by the roadside, curiously inquiring.

Could it be a computer?

"I’m not sure. These relics of the ancient divine beings are mostly damaged beyond repair; our current wisdom has no chance of repairing them," Fu Tianyuan shook his head and sighed, "Inside are symbols so complex that, even if you strained your eyes, you could hardly discern the patterns on them."

He opened the machine container, which housed blocks shaped like Rubik’s cubes.

Each cube was marked with unimaginably complex patterns.

"According to historical records, thousands of years ago, these relics were inhabited by Artifact Spirits that taught us how to make Rune Weapons such as the Yellow Turban Warriors and precious armors. This entire system has been passed down to this day and serves as an effective means of combating Evil Gods."

"But one day, it suddenly stopped speaking; the ancestral masters at the time believed it had fallen into slumber and had never woken up since."

The group of visitors listened earnestly, deep in thought.

Could the so-called Artifact Spirit be artificial intelligence?

Or perhaps... did the machine simply run out of energy? Run out of power?

The group enthusiastically researched for a long time but couldn’t figure it out.

Because the Rubik’s cube’s construction wasn’t the traditional semiconductor, nor was there any battery; instead, it used a special type of symbolic script—resembling incredible tadpoles under sunlight that seemed to generate an indefinable "flow."

The dense symbols were drawn on the complex thin films made of special materials, forming a special neural network like the cortex of a brain. Thus, each Rubik’s cube-shaped construction was a complex computing unit.

Indeed, within each symbol, there were even more symbols, like a sequence of recursive equations.

This mysterious construction greatly surpassed humanity’s current level of understanding, akin to ancient people seeing airplanes flying in the sky, with no understanding of the underlying principles.

"I don’t get it." Professor Kim, Number 24 of the Black-clothed Guard, shook his head and strategically gave up; they couldn’t even understand the runes, let alone repair the machine.