Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit

Chapter 64: Progress in Inscription Research, Success of the Limitless Technique.

"And also, Brother Tianmeng."

"How's the exhaustive search of the periodic table of inscriptions going?"

Huo Yuhao inquired about the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm in the Sea of ​​Spirit.

During this time, he knew that Tianmeng was frantically exhaustively searching for inscriptions every moment, but he didn't know how it was progressing.

Tianmeng pulled down his hood, a slight smile playing on his lips, indicating that the progress on the inscription periodic table was going smoothly.

"Hmph, Yuhao, you've finally asked that question!"

"I've been using most of my computing power on the calculation of the inscription periodic table lately."

"It can be considered a small success!"

"The top six basic inscriptions of the periodic table have found their respective positions."

"The remaining fifty-two known inscriptions are used to determine which category each inscription belongs to by calculating the relationship between each inscription and the base inscription."

"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!"

"Fifty-eight inscriptions have been identified so far, and the locations of thirty of them have been found."

"The rest are still being calculated, but I've already vaguely figured out the relevant patterns, and the subsequent calculations will be quick."

"It should take about three days to establish a periodic table of the known inscriptions."

"As for the derivation of the inscription, 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 found a clue regarding the inscription derivation."

"After Big Bug sent me the periodic table he created, I used it to find the connections between the inscriptions."

“Each inscription is not an island; it is like a vortex revolving around the six basic inscriptions.”

"By interpreting the six basic inscriptions, we captured the trajectory of each vortex, used a large insect to perform calculations, and then abstractly expressed the trajectory using numerical formulas."

"Then, by converting the formula into an image, we obtain a new inscription!"

"I have now discovered twelve new inscriptions."

"Seven functional inscriptions and five auxiliary inscriptions."

"So, Big Bug, you probably need to add something to your periodic table."

"Three days probably won't be enough."

Tianmeng turned her head dismissively and said:

"Humph."

"Who do you think I am? What difference does it make if there are twelve more?"

"It can still be finished in three days!"

"By the way, Yuhao, how's your 'No Limits' technique coming along?"

"I pointed out the error in the core matrix for you last time, 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.

"Well, it's all taken care of now, all that's left is for you to run the errand for me."

To be honest, he still felt a bit of urgency because Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Electrolux were both too complicated.

These two guys are studying alchemy 24/7.

Since the consciousness doesn't need to eat or sleep, the two of them just studied it to death.

One likes to deduce new inscriptions by finding patterns between inscriptions.

Another person likes to use his wheelchair-bound computing power to forcibly exhaustively enumerate the periodic table of inscriptions.

It's like when you're in school, and it's exam week, and you're trying to sleep when you suddenly hear your roommate turning pages.

How can anyone sleep with all that noise?

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm nodded and said:
"Well, okay."

"It just so happens that there is a lot of computing power available now."

"Send me the formula for the No Limit technique later, and I will conduct a simulation verification."

"And Elder Yi, please send me the patterns you've discovered as well."

"I'll use this pattern to see if I can build a model." "If the model works, it might be able to correct the periodic table."

"To make the periodic table of inscriptions more accurate!"

Huo Yuhao wiped away imaginary sweat from his forehead; he was under immense pressure.

I vaguely remember when I first met Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, he was a clear-eyed white worm who had just escaped the investigation of the ferocious beast giant.

It hasn't even been a few months, and it has already evolved into a cold, impersonal supercomputer.

Sometimes, Huo Yuhao really envied the relaxed feel of the golden tortoiseshell.

This guy is still sleeping deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, without any pressure whatsoever.

The main focus is on avoiding involution and internal friction.

They truly deserve to be called a clan blessed with good fortune.

Even in such an extremely competitive environment, they can live peacefully and never leave the pressure to the next day.

After Huo Yuhao passed on the Limitless Technique to Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, he immediately began to simulate and verify it.

With computing power comparable to a quantum computer, the entire process was completed very quickly.

Tianmeng took off her hood, nodded to Huo Yuhao, and said:

"No problem."

"According to the verification results, as long as this technique is engraved on the arm in advance and then injected with soul power, an ideal model can be generated around it."

"In this model, all attacks that come close to you will only ever come close, never actually touch you."

"However, it requires high-precision mental control, but that's not a problem for you."

"It will be difficult for others to use this technique!"

"They don't have the high-precision mental control that the Eye of the Spirit and the Eye of Destiny grant you."

"The only way to maintain an unlimited range of spells is by using a large amount of mental energy."

"This kind of mental energy output is extremely terrifying!"

"I've done the calculations, and the reference point will be the seven realms of spiritual power that you told me about back then."

"Without high-precision mental control, maintaining the limitless spell consumes 100 points of mental energy per second!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao was not surprised. After all, he designed this technique, so he knew how high the requirements for mental strength were!

According to Tianmeng's calculations, the limit for the Spirit Origin Realm is 0.5 seconds.

The limit for the Spirit Realm is five seconds, and the limit for the Spirit Sea Realm is fifty seconds.

In this era, most Soul Masters who reach the Soul Saint level are probably only at the Spirit Sea Realm.

Huo Yuhao is probably the only one who can freely use techniques without any limits.

Even for a Limit Douluo like Mu En, his high-precision control of mental power is far inferior to that of Huo Yuhao, who possesses the Spirit Eye and the Eye of Destiny.

Huo Yuhao nodded and said, "Thanks, Brother Tianmeng!"

"By the way, send me the latest results on inscriptions. I've found a more suitable person to do the research on the base plate."

"He was an exceptional talent; in terms of research on the foundations of alchemy, if he was second to none, no one would dare to claim first place!"

"Tianmeng and Yi Lao, you should try to study the Magic Network in the future."

"Use the Dreamland to install the Magic Network on all life on Douluo Star."

"We can make a lot of money by ushering in the Douluo Continent version of the online era!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm nodded, and Elder Yi responded by vibrating his gray aura a few times.

They were both very enthusiastic about this work, which was clearly beneficial to their group's future development.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing."

"Wake up the Golden Tortoiseshell right now, Brother Tianmeng, you teach him alchemy."

"Our team cannot tolerate this kind of fish that just slacks off and a bucket that does nothing!"

"Only wolves will launch a fierce attack!"

Tianmeng had long been fed up with that damned turtle.

Everyone else is putting in the effort, but he's slacking off every day.

These guys are all highly skilled, so why did they fall short when it came to this?
(End of this chapter)