Divination

"High-dimensional communication? Ha! Impossible!"

After hearing Huang Ji's voice, the Four Emperors did not believe his science-fiction claim about high-dimensional communication for a second.

What a joke! Did he take them for fools? Did he expect them to believe anything he said? High-dimensional communication? Instant conversation across vast distances? Why didn't he write a science-fiction novel while he was at it? "Does Huang Ji really think we've never seen high-dimensional communication?"

"The Truth Society has genuine high-dimensional communication technology. I've used it! Once data is sent into a higher dimension and transmitted back, it's an incomprehensible mess. Completely unrecognizable!"

"Exactly. Even the Truth Society needs enormous computing power to sort through the data. And even then, the transmitted data can't support a conversation. All they can do is use extremely large data sets for 'yes' and extremely small ones for 'no,' creating a crude, one-way form of communication."

"But what is this? A clear, precise conversation, happening instantly, as though he doesn't need to sort through any data at all."

"And that's not even the most ridiculous part. The most ridiculous part is that he can hear our replies. How? We don't have high-dimensional communicators."

The Four Emperors did not believe a word of Huang Ji's claim.

It flew in the face of everything they knew, like someone announcing, "I've invented artificial intelligent life."

Artificial intelligent life had been disproven. There was no technology that could turn a mass of data into intelligence like that of a natural living being. Among the stars, it was a stock science-fiction premise.

Huang Ji's version of high-dimensional communication might be theoretically possible, but it was far beyond anything they knew!

The Truth Society had spent forty thousand years on it without progressing beyond the entry level of Dimensional Technology.

Even the Tai Wei