Even though Yan Chuan was a science student in his previous life, he has completely forgotten all the formulas and theorems from physics and chemistry even back to junior high school.
Two lifetimes have passed.
Decades have gone by, and no matter how hard he racks his brain, he can't recall them.
As for the technology of his past life, Yan Chuan only remembers the products, not the technology.
"Can it be climbed in this way?" Yan Chuan does not know, but he can give it a try. "By proving the Innate Dao, I can live at least 150 years, maybe even 200 years. I have the 'Purple Mist Palace,' 'Mutual Teaching and Learning,' and 'Derivation Skill,' aiming for the Sixth Grade and even the War God. By then, I could live even longer. I'm not yet thirty years old, who knows, maybe I'll live another two or three hundred years."
Two to three hundred years.
From the Industrial Revolution to the twenty-first century, it merely seems like two or three hundred years.
