47: Chapter 47: Humans Don't Create, They Only Demand

[All human inspiration is not the product of human effort!]

[Rather, it is that the brain, in a certain moment, extremely accidentally receives a fragment of the future from the 'akashic records'!]

His words instantly stirred up a monstrous storm!

"My god, this claim is absolutely insane!"

"According to this logic, when I cram at the last minute, I'm not actually cramming, but praying to receive more information from the akashic records?"

"So Tesla and Einstein are 6G signals, and I'm just 2G?"

"It's seriously terrifying when you think about it. Are the epiphanies I have while letting my mind wander, daydreaming, or spacing out actually me receiving answers from within the akashic records?"

"For example? Like what? Is there any actual case to prove it?"

"Exactly, anything that can't be proven is just nonsense!"

At the same time... some clever viewers couldn't help but swallow their saliva, because they discovered a terrifying truth!

The universe itself is pushing the progress of human civilization. This leads humans to believe that they are the ones pushing the progress of human civilization, rather than it being the universe that is pushing the progress of civilization. The more they thought about it, the more their scalps tingled!

At this moment, inside the principal's dormitory building, Principal Fu suddenly jumped up from the sofa, then collapsed back down.

He thought back to the lab he worked in when he was young, that afternoon when he solved a certain difficult problem... That sudden moment of clarity, that burst of inspiration... That wasn't the result of accumulation and hard work at all! It was, a successful connection?

A chill emanated from within. The flesh on Principal Fu's chubby face trembled, and his face had long since lost any trace of contempt.

"It's... it's... too damaging to people's confidence, yet, it's impossible to refute!"

Beside him, Old Wang's face was even paler! "Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, the dream of the yellow millet... Could those mysterious dreams of the ancients actually be contacts with the akashic records?"

In Beijing, where Professor Chen was located. He, Old Qian, and Old Wang had gone out for a foot massage. They ended up washing their hair too, and only returned home abruptly, realizing they were late. As soon as the three of them turned on the projector, they were made insecure by Jiang Zhe's shocking remarks.

"No, that's not right!" Professor Chen wanted to refute, but his wrinkled hands trembled slightly. "And..." "Mendeleev seeing the arrangement of the periodic table in a dream; Kekulé dreaming of a rattlesnake and then grasping the structure of the benzene ring..." "These [dream epiphanies] of famous giants in scientific history..." "Hiss~~"

He looked at Old Qian and Old Wang in disbelief. "Oh my god, old brothers, I think I've discovered something incredible."

Professor Qian Mingyi adjusted his glasses. "It's not just science; even poetry has such instances!" "When Li Bai wrote a hundred poems after drinking, was it the alcohol that allowed his brain to enter a state infinitely close to [confusion] or [epiphany]?" "And what about the [divine assistance state] during Wang Xizhi's 'Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection'? Could that be it too?"

Old Qian's Adam's apple bobbed; he didn't dare to continue. Because once you followed Jiang Zhe's line of reasoning, too many so-called [epiphanies] in history would make one feel a sense of terror! Everything was proving Jiang Zhe's words—inspiration does not come from humans, but from the universe!

Only Wang Shouyi, the philosophy professor, was relatively calm. "There's no need to panic. The conclusion he provided, while subversive!" "It does indeed explain the [epiphanies] of the great masters in history." "If inspiration doesn't come from humans, then what are we humans pursuing in this life?" As the three finished speaking, Old Chen's living room fell into an eerie silence.

On the other side. Inside the Chinese-style villa. Wang Chongyang remained silent. The Eldest Senior Brother, the Second Senior Brother, and the Third Junior Sister were all silent. They were all shocked beyond words by Jiang Zhe's conclusion. They all knew that what Jiang Zhe said... the statement was in accordance with the [Heavenly Dao]!!! It was exactly—there is a preordained fate in the dark.

Wang Chongyang frowned deeply and took a deep breath. "He really cannot be underestimated!"

Soon, the Second Senior Brother's mind became active again. "It's absolute nonsense!" "Teacher, he is simply spreading heresy. According to this logic..." "Everything we've learned in our lives isn't from ourselves, but all attributed to [Heaven] or that so-called [akashic records]?" "Then let's all stop working hard and just give up." "He completely denies human effort in one fell swoop!" "Teacher, please denounce him!!!" "Teacher!" The Second Senior Brother still wanted to request. Unexpectedly, he was coldly snorted at by Wang Chongyang: "If you talk nonsense again, get out!" "This... I'm sorry..." The Second Senior Brother then lowered his head resentfully.

On the screen, Jiang Zhe looked at his younger sister, who was completely stunned. He wanted to laugh a little, and his tone became slightly calmer: "Xiaoyu, think about it. Why are there so many breakthrough ideas in every dynasty and at every moment?" "Why are those ideas born when you are distracted, sluggish, relaxed, falling asleep, or between dreaming and waking?" "The answer is also very simple!" "Because that is when your brain's [defense] is at its lowest!" "Your [brain] is left to [make its own decisions], and it is easier for it to receive [signals] from the universe!" "And those seemingly childish, nonsensical fantasies, those bizarre scenes in dreams..." "Is there a possibility that they are just a few [splashes of truth] leaking out from the vast [akashic records]?"

As he finished speaking, Xiaoyu looked stunned. From her brother's words, she heard a life philosophy—[Why am I never the first person to propose this point of view?]

Regardless of whether they are commoners or sages, when an idea is born in their minds... long before that, it had already been thought of by someone else!!

For example: The first person to propose that the Earth is round! Came from Pythagoras of Ancient Greece: 6th century BC. The second: Aristotle of Ancient Greece, who provided decisive evidence for Pythagoras in his book "On the Heavens". The third: Zhang Heng, an astronomer of the Eastern Han Dynasty in China, who described the [Celestial Sphere Theory] in his "Notes on the Armillary Sphere". Zhang Heng believed he was the first to propose that the Earth is round... Little did he know, one level earlier than him was: Aristotle. Aristotle believed he was the first to propose that the Earth is round and provided evidence. He also did not know that Pythagoras was earlier than him! Pythagoras believed he was the first to propose that the Earth is round... Then how can one prove whether a commoner at home or abroad who proposed this idea earlier than Aristotle had already proposed it? This seems to be a reverse recursive effect. Perhaps, in the world, there is no [first]! Because there is always someone earlier than them!

Seeing Xiaoyu deep in thought, her beautiful eyes turning wildly, as if she were having an epiphany. [Xiaoyu begins to have an epiphany, monetary reward greatly increased!]

Jiang Zhe smiled slightly, then raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already 11 p.m. He relaxed and ended tonight's tutoring session. "Alright, Xiaoyu." "Tonight's content can be expressed in a few sentences—" "[Humans have never, truly... worked hard!]" "[All the breakthrough information and technology you know are bestowed by the universe upon the most brilliant people among humans, not discovered by the brilliant people themselves!]"

"Just like some children, he can have an [idea at the age of six or seven: Perhaps the past, present, and future exist together]." "However, when that child is asked, he cannot provide specific data." "Like another child, he can have an [idea at the age of six or seven: The Mandela Effect might be that our whole world has moved to a new parallel world]." "However, when that child is asked, he also cannot provide specific data." "These are exactly what [akashic records] bestow upon those children as wild ideas, but based on the young child's age and experience, it causes the breakthrough idea to eventually become [invalidated]!"

These few sentences of summary... In the eyes of different people, these words were instantly understood as other meanings!!! Worthy of deep reflection by millions of viewers! "It's late, you should go to sleep too." "Right, brother, wait!" Jiang Zhe put down the blue book and looked at Xiaoyu, "Anything else?" Xiaoyu pulled out a viewer's question, "Then are there any actual cases to prove the akashic records?" Not only Xiaoyu, but even the viewers straightened their backs and listened attentively. "Actual cases?" Jiang Zhe couldn't help but grin. "Of course there are, and they are very interesting." "It's late now, I'll talk about it tomorrow night, and I'll provide all of brother's theories and evidence then." Only when he saw a series of settlement prompts appear above Xiaoyu's head did Jiang Zhe wave his hand and get up to leave the second bedroom. Leaving behind countless viewers who were still savoring it in front of the screen.