Chapter 557 Eternal Conference

They didn't solve any of the "Ten Major Problems" of the old world.

Well, this kind of thing should be taken for granted, but it also brings people a wave of emptiness and confusion.

In the vast sea of ​​stars, the new humans are just an ordinary civilization. Even if they use the perfect element to improve their racial value, they are not the top and smartest ones.

During this period, because of the confusion of emotions, Yu Yifeng was soaked all over, and the tight-fitting touch clothes were sticky. He felt that his brain was not working well anymore and was in a daze.

This kind of "real" experience does have a shocking power.

"... I think these problems are not solved, but a description of the "strong barrier" by high-level interstellar civilizations, that is, the limit that general wisdom can reach. If you can break through, it is almost the realm of gods..." After a long while, a scientist said seriously.

"Strong barriers" have always been illusory for new humans, the kind that can only be understood but not expressed in words. But now, through the outline of high-level civilizations, everyone can vaguely understand it.

Among these problems, the "strong barriers" are divided into three parts, namely the upper limit of science and technology, the boundaries of logic, and some difficulties in philosophy. Any of them cannot be solved by normal means, no matter how intelligent one is.

"To break through the strong barriers, do we have to solve these problems?" Dr. Rambo sighed, and even he, who has always been the most confident, lowered his head and murmured: "This is just the first part of the strong barriers..."

Faced with these problems, everyone was scratching their heads and ears anxiously. It is precisely because everyone present is smart that they really know the real difficulty of these problems.

If the first two screenings were visible and tangible, and it seemed that there were theories and ways to overcome them, then this time, it was difficult to see the natural chasm on the other side...

A problem that they could not solve no matter what.

This is... the third screening!

The future is full of black despair, and this layer of despair directly regulates the gap between "man" and "god". Even if you know it, it is impossible to overcome it and solve it.

No one likes to admit a black tomorrow.

Everyone just sat there, sat there...

The top interstellar civilizations, in the process of exploring nature, had already conducted a lot of discussions on these barriers.

One day 120 million years ago, the intelligent life in this universe ushered in a... golden age.

417 high-level civilizations gathered together to discuss the strong barriers of this world!

That meeting was called the "Eternal Conference".

The meeting was held in...the mysterious "Tmall Arc", the hottest star-birth region known in the universe, about 12 billion light-years away from the Milky Way!

The civilizations participating in this meeting must have technology that transcends the shackles of their own bodies and reach the peak of their own intelligence; secondly, if the distance is too far, they must master super-fast tachyon communication technology or faster space navigation skills.

According to this standard, the lowest level is L7.

The stars are shining, and the heroes are gathered.

These high-level civilizations gathered together to exchange science, explore wisdom, argue for the philosophy in their minds, and describe the ultimate definition. That period of time was really a golden age that all seekers yearned for.

The host civilization headed by the "Atlan Civilization" was called... "Atlan Civilization".

After the meeting, no one knew what they discussed. There was no war, no dispute, and no chaos. A large number of high-level civilizations, including the Atlan Civilization, suddenly disappeared, leaving only a mysterious and unknown "eternal world" for future generations.

The remaining civilizations formed the "Anti-Entropy Alliance" and continued to exist in this universe...

Time is long, and the years are heavy. Billions of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Eighteen million years ago, the Anti-Entropy Alliance, represented by the "Sower Civilization", once again held a meeting of the entire universe. The location is near the giant gravitational source of the "Laniakea Supercluster", but this time, although the participating civilizations have lowered some conditions, there are only 24...

Millions of years ago, the "marginal civilization" from the Large Magellanic Cloud and the Anti-Entropy Alliance sent a voice to the entire universe, wanting to hold the "Eternal Conference" again.

But they suddenly discovered that, except for the old guys of the Anti-Entropy Alliance itself, there were only... 2 people who were qualified to attend the meeting?

The golden age is gone forever, the most outstanding talents have left... the rest are only gradually withering.

The marginal civilization sighed, regretting that they were not born billions of years earlier and could not come into contact with the most glorious era. As a result, all that is left are some earthen chickens and clay dogs. It is a pity that there is no greater existence in the vast universe.

Under the boundless loneliness, only one final sigh is left: "The universe is old."

So, the marginal civilization left.

The "Old World Square" was actually established by the "Anti-Entropy Alliance", and almost every large-scale trading market exists. They tried to restore some of the content discussed in the first two meetings so that this glorious history would not disappear.

Unfortunately, with the passage of time, the civilizations that came to this sacred temple gradually became scarce, because the content inside was too obscure and profound, and it brought people a deep and difficult-to-decipher sense of despair.

The wind and sand of history seemed to have covered this temple that would never decline with thick dust.

The intelligence of most civilizations can only understand some simple theories.

"Aren't we like this?"

While thinking like this, at some point, a low music sounded throughout the square. The tone was strange, as if it had an alien style, but this music mixed with the empty and deserted atmosphere made people feel an unknown sense of sadness.

The "black hole" art picture below was spinning and spinning... as if it was going to suck people's souls in.

Feeling the brilliant glory of the great civilization and the dark feeling of no way forward, waves of contradictions arose in my heart.

This is a kind of pain that is known but cannot be solved. Even more advanced civilizations are struggling hard.

Unconsciously, Yu Yifeng trembled all over and shed a tear.

No one could see clearly through the helmet of the power armor. Everyone just lowered their heads and said nothing, perhaps with the same emotion.

When everyone came to their senses, they found that there was a big red bird around, looking at the "black hole" rotating under their feet with vicissitudes.

"...It seems to be a Crimson Civilization?" A thought flashed through Yu Yifeng's mind, and he knew that this was an L5 civilization.

"Young men, the distant Lynx Arc was already full of supergiant black holes when the first Eternal Conference was held. That conference was held above a black hole. The beauty we observe now is the beautiful time 12 billion years ago."

"Experience this deep-level beauty... Although the new world is beautiful, it is completely several levels lower than the old world from an artistic or philosophical perspective."

"Senior, who is it?" Yu Yifeng stood up and asked politely in the universal language of the galaxy: "We are a new human civilization."

The big red bird said: "Identity is not important. You know, I have been here for 13,453 years. Except for young civilizations that come here for the first time, few civilizations are willing to step into the hall of the old world again."

"Why?" Yu Yifeng asked again.