Next, he tried to converse with the Wolf God in the ancient Sirius language. The content involved many aspects, such as astronomy, literature, geography, love, ethics, and so on.
But without exception, only when he used the established language of prayer, the Wolf God would respond accordingly. It did not respond to other ancient Sirius languages.
Although there was no response, as long as Yang Xuan used the ancient Sirius language, the Wolf God would not attack.
The more he probed, the more certain Yang Xuan was of his conjecture.
This was clearly a very basic artificial intelligence that only responded to preset sentences.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan was very curious.
Since the Wolf God was just an established artificial intelligence program, then, where did it get such a huge amount of power?
Who set up such a program for it? Who created it?
If the Wolf God was just a preset program, then were the other light clusters also preset programs like the Wolf God? Just needed a language that he did not know to stimulate it?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible. Yang Xuan could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and simply left the Zero World.
If his conjecture was correct, did it mean that as long as he could find the frequency of other gods and know their established language, he could use the power of other gods?
But the problem was, where could he find the frequency and established language of other gods? How could he verify it?
Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan's thoughts continued to diverge.
If he went one step further and boldly hypothesized that every god in the Zero World corresponded to a certain kind of power, then, would the cultivation power in his body also correspond to a god in the Zero World?
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan stood up.
Because from the beginning, he did not cultivate the power of the Wolf God, so the power of the Wolf God was only an external power to him and had no foundation.
But the power of cultivation, which was spiritual energy, was different. It was the power that ran through his life, the foundation was solid and unshakable.
If there really was a god that corresponded to his power, and he could draw power from it, then it would be of great help to him.
When he thought up to here, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.
The problem now was that he only needed to find the frequency of the power in his body and then use Sirius's method of unification. He just needed to change the frequency to a new frequency during the adjustment.
As soon as he thought of it, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground. His mind instantly sank into his Dantian. Then, he gradually dispersed his main consciousness and began to use his heart to feel the frequency of his strength.
This was a trial and error process. If he did not master the method of Sirius Unification, then no matter what, he would not be able to sense the inherent frequency of power.
However, it was different now. With the lesson learned from the past, it would not be so difficult for him to do the same thing again.
Under the golden power, there was a five-colored Spiritual Qi that was like the Endless Sea combined together in a strange pattern.
This was the first time he had explored the source of his power in such a way.
However, this was not the point. The point was that he had to find the natural frequency of this power.
He calmed his heart and sensed it. Slowly, he seemed to feel a different rhythm.
It was as if there was an invisible heart that was following some kind of rule, beating and vibrating, spreading out ripples like water.
Found it!
Yang Xuan was overjoyed and hurriedly used his heart to memorize this rhythm.
The strange feeling receded like the tide, but the rhythmic rhythm could no longer be erased.
He had found it. This rhythm was the frequency of the power of cultivation.
There was no time to lose. He could only strike while the iron was hot.
Yang Xuan did not hesitate and directly entered the reset state.
Light balls of various sizes appeared again, like stars, projecting their brilliance to every corner.
After the reset was the Unification. However, this time, the Unification was not to meet the Wolf God.
Yang Xuan began to adjust the frequency of his body to match the rhythm he had just memorized.
Slowly, the light balls of various sizes disappeared. The space of the entire Zero World turned into nothingness.
Yang Xuan looked around in confusion. This seemed to be somewhat different from what he had guessed.
Could it be that his guess was wrong?
However, just three seconds after this thought appeared, the surrounding scenery suddenly began to change.
Countless colorful streams of light formed a river at this moment, washing all the void into a colorful world.
Caught off guard, Yang Xuan was driven by an extremely huge force and sank into the river. He was pushed to an unknown place by an irresistible force.
Yang Xuan was still struggling to resist at first, but after a while, he gave up.
Because that force did not seem to hurt him. Instead, it gave him a very familiar feeling.
After an unknown period of time, Yang Xuan found himself stopped.
Then, he saw an incredible scene.
In front of him, there appeared a golden light ball that almost occupied the entire void.
This light ball was so big and bright that the Wolf God was like a grain of rice compared to the moon.
The majestic and unparalleled power turned into golden threads, spreading endlessly in the void, to an unknown distance.
Yang Xuan was completely shocked.
Because this huge light ball was exactly the same as the power formed by the combination of the five types of spiritual energy in his body.
The huge golden light ball floated there quietly, as if waiting for something.
After recovering from the shock, Yang Xuan tried to communicate with it.
"Hello!"
The light ball was silent and did not respond to Yang Xuan's voice.
Yang Xuan scratched his head and greeted again, "Hello!"
The golden light ball was still floating, motionless.
Yang Xuan tried many languages, even praying to the Wolf God, but there was still no response.
In the end, he could only give up helplessly and stare blankly at the light ball in front of him.
This feeling of entering a treasure mountain and returning empty-handed was so uncomfortable that it was driving him crazy.
After a long while, he did not give up and began to approach the light ball.
The golden light ball still turned a blind eye to Yang Xuan's offense.
In the end, Yang Xuan simply took the risk. He closed his eyes and threw himself into the light ball.
The next moment, a strange feeling hit his whole body.
The light ball seemed to feel that something had entered its body. Then, it sent out threads and began to scan Yang Xuan.
Perhaps it discovered that Yang Xuan's body contained the power of cultivation. Those threads then stopped probing Yang Xuan and ignored him, allowing him to float in its body.
The dazzling golden light shone on Yang Xuan, making him unable to see or hear anything.
It felt as if he had entered the sun. There was boiling energy and dazzling light everywhere.
Touching it casually, he could feel the thick golden power that had turned into a viscous substance.
Yang Xuan, who was at his wit's end, simply gritted his teeth and operated his mental cultivation method, directly trying to absorb this golden power.
At first, a small amount of power was absorbed into his body, but then, the light ball seemed to have discovered his intentions. With a wave of the threads, it actually drew a vacuum around him.
"Is it so stingy?" Yang Xuan could not help but complain.
But a second later, a sudden change occurred!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.