After hearing Lin Feng's description and questions, Ding Yi, sitting by the dining table, furrowed his brows slightly.
After thinking for a long time, he slowly spoke:
"There are currently two ways to liquefy gas. One is cooling, as liquefaction releases heat, cooling can achieve this, similar to the principle of an air conditioner. The second is pressurization, compressing the volume of the gas, which is what you just mentioned, Bai Ye's spatial superpower, which might achieve liquefaction through space compression."
Lin Feng furrowed his brows:
"So, theoretically, it's possible to create space? Isn't it like the storage bags in fantasy and cultivation novels, allowing for infinite storage of supplies?"
Ding Yi chuckled and shook his head:
"If we were still in the old universe, where mathematical theorems and physical laws still applied, the so-called storage space you're talking about absolutely wouldn't be possible at present."
