Chapter 2976 The World in the World, the Body Outside the Body!

This trilobite is dying.

It would not have died so early. As one of the few overlords in the Cambrian sea, there are few larger and more ferocious creatures in this primitive and chaotic sea. Even if it encounters a strong enemy, it is strong Its carapace can also provide enough protection, and near the ancient coral clumps it inhabits, there are crinoids, sponges, coelenterates and plankton as food, which can be called "plentiful".

If it wants, it can continue to swim comfortably and unexaminedly in the sea water, prey on plankton, and spend a life exactly like hundreds of millions of its kind. Its structure and the operating rules of this world determine that its group can at least In this form, it will take hundreds of millions of years to survive in a mass extinction that affects the whole world.

But since three days ago, this adult, healthy, and strong trilobite voluntarily gave up eating, letting its hard body drift with the waves in the sea, ups and downs, without making any movement.

It's like... it's thinking, it's meditating, it's exploring the meaning of life.

This is of course absurd.

It will take hundreds of millions of years and good luck before the birth of a self-thinking spirit in this world. The trilobite's nerves are so simple that they can't even be called a "system". How could they collide with sparks of wisdom and thinking? the light?

However, through its compound eyes made of calcite, there are clearly rays of wisdom flowing out, illuminating this chaotic world, inputting and outputting endless information to this primitive ocean.

For three days and three nights, the trilobite remained motionless.

Some brachiopods, cephalopods, and coelenterates carefully walked around it, thinking it was dead, eager to devour its decomposed body tissues.

At this moment, the sea water fluctuated, and the small animals ran away in all directions, but it was a stubborn shrimp that found it.

Odd shrimp is one of the largest and most ferocious carnivorous creatures in the Cambrian sea. The largest one can grow to more than one meter in size, which is a round larger than trilobites.

Odd shrimp is naturally not afraid of trilobites, but the two ocean overlords usually have enough food, and they rarely confront them head-on.

However, a dying trilobite with no power to fight back is naturally another matter.

The odd shrimp shook its stalk, swung its huge forelimbs and sharp spines, and rushed towards the dying trilobite.

This was originally a sure-fire attack, but the strange shrimp who was determined to win it was in vain.

It turned around, and its eyes caught a beautiful scene. In the turbid seawater behind it, the trilobite's body gradually became crystal clear, until it was completely transparent, and thousands of gorgeous colors bloomed from the transparency. , turning into one, two, and countless rainbows, dissipating in the entire ocean, the entire world.

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Unlike trilobites, archaea may live as little as a day.

They live in the depths of the more ancient primitive ocean, near the high temperature and high pressure crater, in an extremely extreme environment.

In just one day, they must frantically absorb the nutrients and heat ejected from the submarine volcano, produce polymerized peptides and proteins, and then split them frantically so as to inherit their life information. In the endless changes, they must find the most precious possibility.

Every second is extremely precious, and every split represents a new possibility, even hundreds of millions of years later, whether a new ethnic group can evolve into a real "civilization".

This methanobacteria lives in such a harsh, mysterious and sacred environment, thinks, meditates, and spends every 0.1 second of every second to think.

Finally, when it sensed the restlessness of life, the division and dissemination of information, and the origin of civilization, in an instant, it emitted a seven-colored black light that was more dazzling than a submarine volcanic eruption, turned into circles of rainbow ripples, and disappeared.

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Not just these worlds.

It's not just monks, generals, beggars, cavemen, trilobites, and archaea, either.

There are also many worlds with various identities, all seem to be drawn by some invisible fetters in the dark, living, thinking, meditating, cultivating, awakening, turning into a rainbow, and ascending at the same time.

In some worlds, he is a licentious and immoral emperor who has lived and dreamed of death for decades, and only attained enlightenment and liberation once the rebels invaded the imperial city.

In some worlds, he is a big tree standing on the top of a mountain for thousands of years, speechless for thousands of years, and once soaring.

In some worlds, he is plankton, flowers and plants, amphibians, snakes, lizards, dinosaurs, cavemen, early Homo sapiens who killed and ate cavemen, bluestones on the old streets, and Light breeze and bright moon...

Infinite worlds, infinite rainbows, soaring into the sky one after another, breaking through the barriers of the worlds, ascending to a higher level of the world, where they gather together, with brand new insights, experiences and fragments of Dao Heart, or To use the terminology of the ancient Xiu world, with "a few seconds, decades to thousands of years of Taoism", reshape a brand new existence, pure as a child, powerful as a god and demon.

Now, there is only one last world left, the last rainbow.

This is also a world that is ups and downs in the "virtual data sea", deduced to the extreme, evolved to the most advanced, and produced the most developed civilization.

There are many criteria for judging the degree of evolution of a civilization.

From a macro perspective, whether this civilization can jump out of its home star and march into the endless universe.

From a micro perspective, whether this civilization has developed a supercomputing tool similar to the "crystal brain", which can create its own virtual world, even if it is just the simplest virtual game.

In this world, the intelligent beings who call themselves "Sky Sea Civilization" have initially analyzed the mysteries of the stars, tried every means to use the energy of the stars to explore the universe, and developed a supercomputing tool called "Super Brain", which can concentrate Calculate a large amount of data and information, and conduct a simple virtual deduction.

"Wan Xiaotian, you're here again. Are you kidding me? It's impossible to jump in four-dimensional space. Get the hell out!"

In the "Tianhai University", the most prestigious "Tianhai Civilization", in the Stellar Research Institute, a young man with disheveled hair was kicked out of the office by his instructor, and he fell to the ground.

Afterwards, he spent half a year working hard to write a thesis full of hyperspace jump formulas, but it was also thrown out, scattered with a "crash", scattered all over the place.

"boom!"

The door of Tianhai civilization's leading star research expert was closed heavily in front of him, which made him feel ashamed.

The brothers and sisters in the corridor pointed at him with sarcasm on their faces:

"He is Wan Xiaotian, that little lunatic who doesn't do business all day long and only thinks about transcending space!"

"I heard that he was originally a high-achieving student in the department, and he published seven formulas about the composition and operation of stars in a row before he was 20 years old. He was a sensational genius, so he was specially recruited to our cutting-edge star research institute. Come on, I didn't expect that he didn't know why he went crazy, but he gave up the promising star research and went to study some hyperspace, which failed his mentor's expectations, abandoned his career, and almost became a useless person."

"He has failed the assessment in the institute for three consecutive months. According to the regulations, he is not qualified to stay any longer. The instructor kindly gave him one last chance, but he still gave up on himself and became addicted to some 'hyperspace formula'. , Wasted countless precious resources, it is pitiful and hateful, now, I can only pack up and leave!"

The academic circle is not pure. For funds, resources, and laboratory time, all researchers have to fight with each other. Wan Xiaotian was originally too aggressive, but recently he has gone his own way and is crazy. Naturally, he is not popular.

However, ever since he determined to explore the mysteries beyond space and beyond the universe, he has become extremely enlightened. He doesn't take the sarcasm to heart, but bites his lip and silently picks up his papers and manuscripts.

At this time, a pair of rough hands stretched out to help him clean up together.

Naturally, it wasn't the brothers and sisters and mentors who wanted him to leave immediately.

It's Lao Li, the cleaner in the Star Research Institute.

While tidying up, he showed him a naive and honest smile, and even read his paper with great interest. The cleaner Lao Li acted as if he really understood it.

The laughter all around became louder and louder, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

Because this cleaner, Lao Li, has a round head, a fat body, and a natural stupid look, but he is a handicapped person with mild mental retardation.

"Look, Lao Li can understand Wan Xiaotian's calculation draft, they are bosom friends!"

I don’t know who said that, and it attracted bursts of brisk laughter, which relieved the enormous pressure of the researchers in the vast computing world.

Wan Xiaotian frowned. He was not afraid of embarrassment, but he didn't want Lao Li to be ridiculed. Maybe everyone in the Star Research Institute looked down on Lao Li, and even "couldn't see" Lao Li, and only regarded Lao Li as a toilet. , but he is different. He is an orphan. In the orphanage where he grew up, there are many children with various disabilities like Lao Li, all of whom are his relatives.

When he saw Lao Li, he thought of his brothers and sisters.

To a certain extent, he and Lao Li are "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world", and they are both incompatible aliens in the Star Research Institute.

"Lao Li, let's go."

Wan Xiaotian packed up the manuscripts and papers as quickly as possible, and pushed the silly-faced Old Li out of the corridor despite the ridicule of everyone.

Out of the corridor, there was nowhere to go, and he was at a loss, but it was Lao Li who dragged him into the toilet.

At the end of the toilet is a small tool room, which can be regarded as Lao Li's "office".

Others despise Lao Li for being dirty, but Wan Xiaotian has seen all the dirty and smelly scenes in the orphanage, and he doesn't care about so many. Occasionally, when he sees Lao Li being pitiful, he is willing to come here and have a word with him.

"Lao Li, I'm leaving tomorrow!"

Seeing Lao Li smiling like a two-hundred-pound child without any worries, Wan Xiaotian was both envious and distressed, and sighed, "I'm afraid I won't have a chance to come back to see you in the future and they won't let me in. "

"Why, why?"

Lao Li held a pouch in his mouth and asked inarticulately, "Why do you want to leave?"

"It's not my calculation draft, they can't understand it, and they all say it's rubbish."

Wan Xiaotian trembled, and then smiled, "Forget it, you don't understand after I say it, so don't say it."

"I understand, really, your calculation draft is rubbish."

Lao Li still smiled foolishly, but his voice suddenly became clear, "You want to use superstring theory to deduce the existence of the entire universe, and then find the gap between the three-dimensional and four-dimensional universes. This is not a mistake, but you made the wrong choice If you use the "density cloud algorithm" used to calculate the structure and operation of stars, as the basis for running superstring theory, it seems that it is impossible to count all the sands in the desert one by one. You are indeed Wasting your own time and the resources in the institute, what is it if it is not rubbish?

"However, garbage is garbage, but you still have some whimsical ideas after all, and you are not completely hopeless. Have you ever thought about introducing the 'discrete cloud algorithm' into your hyperspace formula? ?”