"Also, Brother Tianmeng,"
Huo Yuhao asked the Ice Silkworm Tianmeng in his spiritual sea,
"How's the exhaustive search of the inscription periodic table going?"
He knew Tianmeng had been frantically exhaustively searching for inscriptions every moment, but he didn't know how far things were. Brother Tianmeng pulled down his hood, a slight smile playing on his lips; it seemed the inscription periodic table was progressing smoothly.
"Hmph, Yuhao, you've finally asked that question!"
"I've been using most of my computing power on calculating the periodic table of inscriptions lately."
"And I've made some progress!"
"The top six basic inscriptions of the periodic table have been located."
"The remaining fifty-two known inscriptions are being classified by calculating the relationship between each inscription and the basic inscriptions."
"Because the symbolism of each inscription involves so many things, and different arrangements of the same inscription can produce entirely new symbols, the calculations for each inscription are extremely complex!"
"Currently, fifty-eight inscriptions are known, and thirty of them have been located."
"The rest are still being calculated, but I've vaguely grasped the relevant patterns, and the subsequent calculations will be quick."
"We should be able to build the periodic table of the known inscriptions in about three days."
"As for the inscription derivation, you'll have to ask Elder Yi."
Before Huo Yuhao could speak, an aged voice came from the gray sphere floating above the Sea of Spirit.
"Yuhao, I've made some progress in the inscription derivation."
"After DaChongzi sent me the periodic table he created, I found the connections between the inscriptions through that table."
"Each inscription is not an isolated island; it's like a vortex revolving around the six basic inscriptions."
"By interpreting the six basic inscriptions, capturing the trajectory of each vortex, and using DaChongzi to perform calculations, we can abstractly express the trajectory using numerical formulas."
"Then, by converting the formula into an image, we can obtain new inscriptions!"
"I have already discovered twelve brand new inscriptions."
"Seven functional inscriptions and five auxiliary inscriptions."
"So, Big Bug, your periodic table probably needs some additions."
"Three days probably won't be enough."
Tianmeng turned his head away disdainfully and said,
"Hmph."
"Who do you think I am? So what if there are twelve more?"
"I can still finish it in three days!"
"By the way, Yuhao, how's your Limitless Technique coming along?"
"Last time I pointed out the error in your core matrix, you should have corrected it by now, right?"
Seeing that the topic had turned to him, Huo Yuhao had no choice but to speak up.
"Uh, it's already solved. I just need you to run some errands for me."
To be honest, he still felt a bit of urgency because Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Ilex were both too obsessed.
These two guys were studying alchemy 24 hours a day.
Anyway, since the consciousness didn't need to eat or sleep, the two of them just studied like crazy.
One liked to deduce new inscriptions by finding patterns between inscriptions.
Another person liked to use their wheelchair-like computing power to forcibly exhaustively enumerate the periodic table of inscriptions.
It's like being in school, near exam week, and suddenly hearing your roommate turning pages in their book while you're trying to sleep.
How can you sleep then? Who can fall asleep with that kind of noise interference?
Tianmeng Bingcan nodded and said,
"Okay, sure."
"It just so happens that we have a lot of computing power available now."
"Send me the unlimited formula later, and I'll do a simulation verification."
"Also, Elder Yi, send me the pattern you discovered."
"I'll use this pattern to see if I can build a model."
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"If the model runs smoothly, we might be able to correct the periodic table."
"Make the inscription periodic table more accurate!"
Huo Yuhao wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead; he was under immense pressure.
He vaguely remembered when he first encountered Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, it was just a clear-eyed white worm that had escaped the investigation of the ferocious beast giant.
Now, less than a few months later, it had already evolved into a cold, icy supercomputer.
Sometimes, Huo Yuhao really envied the Golden Tortoiseshell's relaxed state.
This guy was still sleeping deep in the sea of consciousness, without any pressure whatsoever.
Its main focus was on avoiding involution and internal friction. It
truly lived up to its reputation as a race of destiny.
Even under such extreme involution, it could live peacefully, never leaving pressure for the next day.
After Huo Yuhao transmitted the Limitless Technique to Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, it immediately began simulation verification.
With its computing power comparable to a quantum computer, it quickly completed the entire process.
Tianmeng removed her hood and nodded to Huo Yuhao, saying,
"No problem."
"According to the verification results, as long as this technique is inscribed on your arm beforehand and then infused with soul power, an ideal model can be generated around you." "
In this model, all attacks that approach you will only ever approach, never actually touch you."
"However, it requires high-precision mental control, which isn't a problem for you."
"It would be difficult for others to use this technique!"
"They don't have the high-precision mental control granted by the Spirit Eye and the Eye of Destiny."
"They can only maintain the limitless technique within a certain range by using a large amount of mental power."
"This mental power output is extremely terrifying!"
"I calculated it, using the seven realms of mental power classification you told me about as the reference point."
"Without high-precision mental control, maintaining the limitless technique consumes 100 points of mental power per second!"
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao wasn't surprised. After all, he designed this technique, so he knew how high the mental power requirements were!
According to Tianmeng's calculations, the limit for the Spirit Origin Realm is 0.5 seconds.
The limit for the Spirit Connection Realm is five seconds, and the limit for the Spirit Sea Realm is fifty seconds.
Most Soul Masters in this era are probably only at the Spirit Sea Realm when they reach the Soul Saint level.
Huo Yuhao is probably the only one who can freely use limitless techniques.
Even a Limit Douluo like Mu En is far inferior to Huo Yuhao, who possesses the Spirit Eye and the Eye of Destiny, in terms of high-precision control of his mental power.
Huo Yuhao nodded and said, "Thanks, Brother Tianmeng!"
"By the way, send me the latest results on inscriptions. I've found a more suitable candidate
for the research on the alchemical base plate." "That's an excellent candidate; when it comes to research on alchemical base plates, he's second to none!"
"Brother Tianmeng and Elder Yi, you should try researching the Magic Network in the future."
"Install the Magic Network for all life on Douluo Star through the Dreamland."
"Open up a Douluo version of the network era; we can make a lot of money from this!"
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm nodded, and Elder Yi also vibrated his gray aura in response.
They were both very enthusiastic about this work, which was clearly beneficial to their group's future development.
"Oh, right, one more thing."
"Wake up Golden Tortoise right now, Tianmeng, you teach him alchemy."
"Our team can't tolerate this slacker, this useless bum!"
"Only aggressive wolves will do!"
Tianmeng had long since had enough of that damned tortoise.
Everyone else is putting in the effort, but he's always slacking off.
We're all highly skilled, so why does he become so incompetent?
(End of Chapter)
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