"Anyway, for Divine Land, this is a research project that failed eight years ago, so it probably isn't against the rules."
Suddenly, Su Yue's pupils brightened.
He could still seek external assistance.
If he relied solely on his monotonous research, who knows when success would come.
Moreover, Su Yue felt that with his own ability, it might never succeed in his lifetime, mainly because the specialization was different.
If Yan Dongyan was unwilling to help, or if this was a secret the Divine Land Research Institute couldn't disclose, then Su Yue would have to reluctantly give up.
There's no other way.
If persistent research within one's capability signifies progress, it can be greatly beneficial.
But knowing that success is impossible and persisting nevertheless is getting stuck on a dead-end, merely wasting time and energy.
If Divine Land didn't want to help, he would decisively give up.
