The Cyber Galaxy of Cultivation

Nan Ling was floating alone in the empty void, feeling so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.

Why is this?

Because his wisdom core and his pure faith are actually locked to him and cannot be used by him!

This was obviously another good thing done by the Black Death Emperor, and Nan Ling hated it deeply.

He obviously beat the opponent to pieces, but why did he always feel that he was the one who suffered?

Fortunately, he always has an emergency plan.

He took out a portable communication module from the suitcase in the folding space, and then connected Li Ji's communication.

"Looks like you're having a bad time."

Li Ji smiled strangely and complained in front of him.

Of course she was very happy, but unexpectedly she was quite relieved to see Nan Ling deflated.

Probably because it's rare to see Nan Ling in such a mess.

Nan Ling said: "Yes, when I come back, I will definitely make a new wisdom core. Then I will ask Sister Liji to help me rebuild the firewall for my wisdom core and pure color belief."

These gadgets are indeed not very reliable, but it would be really inconvenient without them.

Li Ji said: "I know, I know you will always need me."

"The Zhuoxia will be at your place in ten minutes. You can move out of the way a little now. Be careful not to be hit by the Zhuoxia."

Nan Ling was surprised: "I thought it was just a small spaceship coming, so there was no need for the Zhuoxia to be dispatched, right?"

Li Ji said: "The Zhuoxia can pick you up as quickly as possible, right?"

"That's more important than anything right now."

Nan Ling stopped talking and successfully boarded the Zhuoxia after waiting for ten minutes.

Li Ji's spiritual crystal prosthetic body was not here, she just appeared in front of Nan Ling using an ordinary female prosthetic body as a carrier.

"Speaking of which, should we look for that guy's fragments?"

"With Zhuoxia here, we can do more."

Nan Ling shook his head when he heard this and said, "No need, the Black Death Emperor will not be killed by us so easily."

"I'm even more worried that Zhuoxia will be 'invaded' by it."

Li Ji said unconvinced: "Then you underestimate me too much. How could there be any problems with Zhuoxia with me on board?"

Nan Ling shook his head and said nothing.

He felt that it was better to be on the safe side with this kind of thing.

However, after some exchanges with the Black Death Emperor, he was able to untie his knot. The big boss really didn't care about these young people's troubles. It was entirely due to the Black Death Emperor and the Silent Destiny behind it. The person is causing trouble.

And this 'Silent One of Destiny' feels weird. He obviously worships the Oracle but doesn't listen to the Oracle at all.

The Oracle's reaction was also very strange. At least according to the Black Death Emperor's account, the Oracle seemed to have deliberately shown interest in the Zhuoxia team, causing a strong reaction from these 'Silent Destiny'.

Nan Ling thought for a while and thought that maybe this was the Oracle's bad taste or a prank.

At the same time, he began to review and think about his contact with the Black Death Emperor, and input the data into the Zhuoxia system for analysis with Li Ji.

He said: "The Black Death Emperor is also a digital life, but it is so different from Sister Li Ji."

"Its thinking is very careful, but it doesn't seem to be able to turn or hide."

After Li Ji learned about the whole process of Nan Ling's contact with the Black Death Emperor, she said in a fearful tone: "It's too scary, it's almost the same as AI."

"You may find it strange. That's because in the logic of AI, there are only 'can' and 'can't', so if you ask it anything, it will say whatever it can."

"Could it be that this is the consequence of losing the anchor point?"

When digital life loses its anchor in reality, it will gradually become assimilated to AI.

Nan Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Can you find out when the Black Death Emperor first started to act?"

Li Ji nodded and said: "This goes back a thousand years ago. He has already formed the Death Star Thieves Group since then and is active in the major star fields of the Star Federation."

Nan Ling asked: "What about the previous information?"

Li Ji said: "This cannot be found. Maybe the SAR network originally had records, but it has been completely cleaned."

"There are some obvious traces of being deleted in other star fields. Perhaps the Black Death Emperor deliberately deleted his past."

Nan Ling nodded and thought: "It started to move thousands of years ago, and the traces of earlier times have been erased, so it is very likely that its anchor point has not disappeared."

As he spoke, he gave another example: "Ci Ping of Juntian Space Station, a digital being who was once deeply trusted by the Federal Parliament, even risked surrendering to the Sea of ​​Ghosts to rebel for the sake of his last anchor point, his little granddaughter."

"It can be seen that once the anchor point is lost, it should be a very scary thing for digital life."

Li Ji nodded and said, "Yes, I feel terrible just thinking about it. I can't even imagine it."

"But what anchor can last for more than a thousand years?"

"Unless that person is a practitioner and can live forever for thousands of years."

"Or he has super life technology and completely transforms himself into a non-human being."

"Otherwise, the limit of cell division in the human body cannot be surpassed, and we will not be able to live for such a long time."

Nan Ling knew that this statement made sense. He nodded and said, "Indeed, before the discoveries of Qingxuan Civilization, humans had not discovered any way to repair or increase the number of cell divisions."

"Even if you practice spiritual practice, it makes the cells more powerful and slows down the process."

"Even the biotechnology of Qingxuan Civilization can only repair it once. No more can be done."

"This is like a shackles placed by the Creator on human beings. If you want to break through this shackles, you can only turn yourself into an inhuman..."

After Nan Ling said this with emotion, she suddenly thought that the Xingcan pioneer seeker of knowledge, who had existed for tens of thousands of years, might have turned himself into an inhuman during his pioneering journey.

No wonder human civilization is only a ‘mother civilization’ to Him and not an ‘original civilization’.

He has indeed transcended the category of human beings.

Then he changed the topic and said: "And I guess that the anchor point of the Black Death Emperor is probably not a human being, and no one said that he must use others as his anchor point."

Li Ji was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Yes, I use myself to save others."

She felt calm, after all, there was nothing shameful about treating Nan Ling as a relative.

Then continued: "You reminded me that if it is not anchored by other humans, then it is anchored by some kind of belief?"

"Oh, yes, their 'Silent Destiny' looks like an irregular religious group at first glance, so it is anchored by faith?"

Nan Ling nodded and said, "That must be the case."

Li Ji said: "This makes sense. This group of 'Silent Destiny' should all believe in oracles."

Nan Ling shook his head again and said, "No, what they believe in should be fate, and in their eyes, the Oracle should be the incarnation of fate or the existence closest to fate."

"But there is a difference."

Li Ji lamented: "The brain circuits of these neuroses are really hard to understand."

Nan Ling couldn't agree more.