Hall looked at Ye Ming quietly, and his breathing began to undergo a long adjustment, from rapid at the beginning to slowly and calmly.
He must admit... In a sense, what Ye Ming said is correct.
Because of the existence of the Intelligent Brain and the existence of the Paradise, the empire's theory has not made substantial progress for thousands of years - in the eyes of countless people, the Paradise is already the end of science, the limit that a civilization can reach.
No matter how talented your imagination is, you can't escape the explanation of the paradise.
The promised land knows everything.
Until... humans appeared.
In silence, Hall closed his eyes and then opened them again.
"What defeats us?"
"Which time are you referring to?"
"Before, and this time."
Ye Ming hummed softly, and the smile reappeared at the corner of his mouth: "Although I really want to answer you with a literary expression, what defeats you is human beings' pursuit of freedom and justice... But I think it is not you.
Wanted answers.”
Hearing freedom and justice coming out of Ye Ming's mouth, Hall was suddenly startled, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that I could hear such classical music in the mouth of such a high-level civilization representative as human beings.
The common moral vocabulary of civilization.”
"I didn't expect that a civilization that unified the universe ten thousand years ago would be immoral." Ye Ming slowly stopped laughing, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "A great philosopher once said
, there are only two things in this world that can deeply shock our hearts."
"One is the vast and brilliant starry sky above our heads, and the other is the lofty moral laws in our hearts."
"Use the right to defeat the unjust, and the righteous to conquer the unjust. The battle will be won."
Hall frowned slowly and looked at Ye Ming intently: "This is not the answer I want."
"So, what defeated your fleet in the past were missiles we called rice grains, ranging from sub-light speed to curvature super-light speed."
"The one who defeated you this time, you can call it a ghost, is the product of matter from high-dimensional space being given a control system after being expanded in low-dimensional space. It is a sign that human civilization has entered the fourth level of civilization." Ye Ming raised the flag.
With four fingers, he said expressionlessly: "Based on the level of technology you have shown, you are only a third-level civilization."
"High-level civilization beats low-level civilization, there is no suspense."
After finishing speaking, Ye Ming stood up, paused and said, "But just as you didn't expect, we are not like you, we are moral."
"At the very least, we won't turn you into slaves."
…
He Mo closed the notebook, took one last deep look at Hall who fell into silence, followed Ye Ming out of the room, and closed the door.
After following Ye Ming into the elevator, He Mo looked at Ye Ming, who had a calm face. Her eyes could not help but sparkle, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise.
"Why are you laughing?" Ye Ming noticed her expression and turned around to ask.
"It's nothing, I just think you speak really well." He Mo pursed his lips and smiled, folded his arms in front of his chest, quietly took a step back and looked at Ye Ming.
Hmm... She hadn't seen him so close for a long time, and she found that Ye Ming seemed to have gained a little weight again - at least, he was so different from the skinny college student in his twenties in her memory, and he looked like a complete
Middle-aged.
In comparison, she, who is even a little older than Ye Ming, looks younger now. If she dresses up deliberately, she can still pretend to be a college student - at least pretending to be a graduate student is no problem.
This can only show that Ye Ming has really worked hard these years.
"Ahem... stop making trouble." Ye Ming shook his head speechlessly, and then laughed again: "Sometimes, I even admire myself."
"Huh?" He Mo and Ye Ming have been following him for so many years, and they have never seen Ye Ming's stinky farts. He couldn't help but laugh: "What do you admire about him?"
"If the brain cannot be used, immortality is not desirable."
He Mo was immediately startled.
She was the first doctoral student under Ye Ming, but she knew that when controllable nuclear fusion and strong artificial intelligence were realized, the Western scientific community, especially some countries that were lagging behind in these two fields... set off a wave of opposition.
A vast study of mankind’s future imagination.
Among them is the "Paradise Project" which uploads consciousness to achieve "digital immortality".
However, Ye Ming stood up unequivocally to oppose this plan.
At that time, Ye Ming did not have such a high reputation, and he was still the light of science, so there was no progress in the country, and later in the West, it eventually died down.
As for the Intelligent Brain, not to mention, Ye Ming has never allowed humans to use the Intelligent Brain.
Slowly recalling the chat with Hall just now in her mind, coupled with the various information she had access to as the director of CNY, He Mo suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, and she immediately widened her eyes: "You mean,
The paradise of the Holy Empire is actually the digital paradise created by their ancestors?"
"It is also the ultimate intelligent brain." Ye Ming nodded slightly: "Their ancestors created brilliant technology. There is no doubt about this. In the process of ruling the universe, they even absorbed and merged the technology of other civilizations."
"However, their ancestors were so powerful that they began to pursue eternal life."
At this time, the elevator door opened and Ye Ming walked out.
"It would be fine if they achieved immortality by upgrading or reducing dimensions, or by overcoming the constraints of genes and cells - can you understand that?"
He Mo thought for a while: "Is it similar to becoming an immortal?"
Ye Ming was startled and suddenly became happy: "You described it very well."
He Mo pursed his lips and smiled: "It seems that the recent novels about cultivating immortals have been read in vain."
"Haha! In short, they just achieved immortality by maintaining their current consciousness, thus forming an everlasting collection of consciousness." Ye Ming walked to his room, and the door opened automatically: "You can think that this collection of consciousness
, is today’s Aita.”
He Mo was slightly startled: "The omniscient Aita?"
"Yes, the omniscient and omnipotent Aita."
"Then... aren't we?"
"The difference between Zhinao and Aita is that Aita was created by human wisdom. She is not a god, she is not absolutely correct, and she will not give omnipotent guidance."
"That's a bit profound."
"It's not that profound actually." Ye Ming walked to the window and took a deep breath slowly: "Have you ever thought about it, the current way of human education is extremely inefficient. We have to memorize a lot of knowledge and cover a lot of fields.
, after repeating a large number of exercises and experiments, and wasting so much time, we can finally find the smallest innovation point..."
He Mo nodded: "Yes, so now I heard that a scientific research team is planning to carry out memory transplantation..."
"Yeah, but I've banned you from studying this."
He Mo: "..."
"Isn't it a bit too imitative?"
"cough……"
"Humanity's thousands of years of preaching, karma, and doubts are not only the path of knowledge inheritance, but also the path of wisdom enlightenment, and the path of continuous human evolution. What is the difference between memory transplantation and the forcible copying of files by the brain? Can you
Expect a computer to evolve?"
Ye Ming opened the curtains as he spoke, and the blue earth came into view.
"If humans want to last forever, they must continue to innovate, advance, evolve, and evolve again, until they control the infinite sea of stars and infinite dimensions."
"Take cultivating immortals as an example, it means to achieve the supreme road that spans thousands of tribulations and realms."
