Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 1150

[Chapter 1152: Hongmeng Cosmic Beach, Age of Sculpture Art]

Xu Zhi put down the pen and was extremely calm.

He sat on the edge of the void, as if looking at his own pond, sipping tea and looking down.

This time, he will not interfere.

Nor is there any enough knowledge to interfere.

“This is a mysterious and unknown road that I can’t see through at all… Even if, in a certain sense, I am from the future and traveled here after more than 14 billion years,

But even with the mature system knowledge of later generations, I can’t use it at all, and I can only walk alone with the first aborigines in those weak worlds, feeling everything at a loss.

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Even he doesn’t know how to develop!

Even if he wanted to impart it, he didn’t have any knowledge to impart. The techniques and bloodlines he cultivated were completely ineffective in this era.

His supercomputing power can’t deduce everything.

Because the calculation deduction is based on the existing knowledge data, and now even the most basic data is incomplete, the laws of heaven and earth are not condensed, how to deduce the Primordial Harmony?

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Everything is immortal.

The original creature also had its own name, Yimang.

As a common man, he was the first creature in the world to produce wisdom, without any cultivation, he even lived to this day 10,000 years later.

In these 10,000 years, civilization has lived to the fullest.

As the clay life of similar elements, the original primordial demons, they only need to absorb the energy of the universe to survive.

This world is wild, dangerous, and chaotic after all.

But at the very beginning, as soon as they were born in this world, they didn’t feel anything different, as if everything was born like this.

In the first ten years of his birth, Yimang took his children and descendants to hide everywhere. They suffered heavy casualties. The chaos of the universe was intertwined, and the chaos and folding of space appeared at any time like a natural disaster.

Even the dimensions are jumping uncertainly.

Sometimes one-dimensional, sometimes two-dimensional, sometimes three-dimensional.

But the spatial chaos of this dimension is not too much of a disaster for them.

They were a lump of mud, sometimes reduced to one dimension, turned into a point, lost their ability to think for themselves, and were fixed in general.

Sometimes they became two-dimensional. They ran around with thin sheets of paper. After a while, they turned into three-dimensional creatures, and their flesh and blood bulged like a spring.

They can even have fun.

Dimensional jumps can’t kill them, but after being reduced to dimension, if other disasters strike at the same time, being unable to escape is also a huge disaster.

The space is turbulent, and all kinds of chaos are still in danger. Even if they can live forever, they can only keep the population from declining.

the past twenty years.

They communicated with gestures and signals, and gradually from the wild beast-like life, the language of their own civilization appeared, and the language gradually turned into a unique brain wave signal for communication.

They began to be amazed at the magic of language and felt the potential contained in it.

Language is the direct medium of communication, and communication is the starting fire of civilization.

Ulala!

Ulala!

There was a muddy scream, pointing to a distant space turbulent, indicating that it was very dangerous. He once saw a companion enter it and was torn apart.

The surrounding mud began to look scared, looking at the vortex.

A new era of civilization has begun.

They began to obtain each other’s experiences of danger through communication, almost survived, understood some dangerous laws of the universe, and avoided them.

The knowledge of the entire population began to be passed on to each other, like a torch, and they learned the most important function of communication between civilizations: avoiding danger.

The moment of the first century.

The people of Yimang still know how to avoid it.

They began to adapt to this new chaotic universe, multiplying in large numbers throughout the universe, and the language civilization was completely mature, but they still did not break away from the tribe’s wild life.

Development is extremely slow and sluggish.

They have no other daily routine except to eat, reproduce, rest.

Time seems to pass very slowly on them, day after day, boring, as if just like the sentence: [The people of ancient times, the spring and autumn are all millions of years old, and their movements are not bad!

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The development of civilization has been stagnant since a hundred years, living the most primitive life of a wild tribe.

The development of civilization is simply impossible.

Dimensions are jumping.

The parameters of matter gravity can jump from 1 to 10,000 at any time.

The speed of light is also uneven.

Sometimes extremely slow, and unimaginably fast.

Because of the uncertainty of the propagation speed of light, the observation method of “far small and near large” is not applicable at all. Those who are close at hand may be far away, and those who are far away may also be close at hand.

The parameters of the light are unstable, so that everything they see is false, and even space cannot measure the scale.

They seem to live in an illusory space universe.

In this case, let alone any so-called development of technological civilization, using tools, even the top spaceships of the future generations will become a pile of rotten iron.

Because the development of civilization is the use of tools, and the so-called tools are based on rules.

However, although civilization could not be developed, the population was so fast that they were able to avoid most of the dangers of the universe, and their casualties were greatly reduced, and a real era of population expansion appeared.

in the first millennium.

They found new joys in their dull lives.

Start putting excess time on the building, and they immerse themselves in it.

In the empty and lonely universe, where they lived, all the dirt was shaped by them into various shapes, strange shapes, grotesque and grotesque, like children’s graffiti.

Even within a week, there will be a turbulent flow of law, or the parameters of gravity will change, which will directly destroy their creations, just like frequent sea water sweeping the sand sculptures on the beach, but they still enjoy rebuilding.

day to day.

Birth, eat, rest, build, be destroyed by the universe, and build again.

Built for 10,000 years.

The era of great expansion is also an era of great construction.

The Yimang family, who have nothing to do, cannot develop civilization, so they spend their excessive energy on cosmic sculpture, which is almost a historical inevitability.

Xu Zhi couldn’t help feeling the shock of the epic, “Who would have thought? In the initial civilization of the universe, they were like a bunch of innocent children on the beach, and they spent tens of thousands of years on it! Building statues day after day! , and then constantly beaten by the tides of the waves, destroying their masterpiece.”

In Xu Zhi’s eyes, this scene was bizarre.

As long as it is their residence, the floating matter in the universe is sculpted into various strange-style buildings and lives in it.

The development of these sculptures, their sculpture art, has also reached its peak in the development. From the bizarre and curious style at the beginning, it gradually has a unified aesthetic, and the statues become regular, symmetrical, and perfect spherical shape. Cubes, triangles, polyhedra….

The whole world seemed to have become a mathematical and geometric cube world, and the sculpture also made them understand the beauty of regularity for the first time, and they began to think for the first time:

[Why is the universe not regular?

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For 10,000 years, although there has been no development, they have long recognized the existence of a series of rules of “light” and “gravity”. Because of the natural disasters of those variables, they have understood the existence of these concepts very early.

This is very simple truth.

If gravity is constant, then people will easily ignore it in life, until Newton sees the apple, but if gravity is not constant, objects fall, and the suction force on you is very bizarre, big and small, human beings The concept of “gravity” will be noticed at first.

They even measured time and formulated units to calculate their lifespan and how long they had passed.

They continued to play with the sculpture, and Yimang, who was sitting at the top, began to think:

Why isn’t the light constant?

It would be nice if the light was constant.

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After all, light is so deceptive that if its velocity were constant, we wouldn’t have to touch it to determine the true shape of the sculpture.

The world becomes real only by looking at it with the eyes.

Why is gravity not constant?

It would be nice if gravity were constant.

If gravity is a constant number, the statues we build will not collapse and deform rapidly due to the gravitational force between matter.

Why is space not constant?

If the space is constant, the statues we build will not be destroyed by the turbulent flow of space and can exist forever.

He began to question the irregular universe in which he lived for the first time, and it took root like a seed.

He was beginning to feel dissatisfied.

But even though Yimang questioned, there was no way to change it.

He could only lead the people’s savings day after day to build a statue, which was then destroyed.

Thousands of years later, concentrating on sculpture, he found that his thinking became clearer and faster, and he was able to see the inside of his body hazy.

“I saw myself?”

He stopped, as if seeing his body like another sculpture, many of which were incomplete and weak, so he couldn’t help but concentrate on exercising every part of his body, sensing its shortcomings.

Perfectly sculpting himself like a statue… Gradually, after another three years, he felt that his life seemed to have broken through a certain limit.

He entered a mysterious and mysterious state. When he woke up, it had been a few months, and there was a strange aura all over his body, and the whole universe vibrated violently. The first ancient sacred among them.

[End of this Chapter]