"Theoretically, it’s possible, we can break through." Fu Qingjun’s expression was solemn.
Although, their process of analyzing historical truth was all wrong, the result was right...
After all, Jiaxia indeed broke through in such a way.
Knowing my heart that I am a god.
Even he finds the world marvelous. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel·fiɾe·net
Fu Qingjun added, "But, to prove oneself divine, entering the fourth realm, the third realm requires the proof—knowing my heart that I am a god, which will be an incredibly difficult path!"
In reality, he was enlightened as he followed Naxika’s organized thoughts.
At the time, the various obscurities during Jiaxia’s breakthrough were now clear in his own eyes without any unresolved issues.
Among those present, he was indeed the one who understood the most and truly witnessed everything.
His understanding was deeper than theirs; after all, they only understood through history...
Indeed, he could teach a thing or two.
"The so-called knowledge that I am a god is not actually being a god, but knowing I am a higher, more advanced dimensional life form," Fu Qingjun considered, organizing his thoughts.
"Teacher, please elaborate." Yudula asked gracefully.
Fu Qingjun pondered thoughtfully, "If we take ’knowing my heart that I am a god’ in its literal sense, wouldn’t that mean we could cultivate gods? Just raising a group of uniquely talented children in an isolated village and instilling in them the idea that they are gods from a young age, would they then realize they are gods and break through?"
Soon, someone spoke up.
The crowd turned to look, only to see Jiang Yu saying, "If everyone claims to be a god, then the god is just human... A god is simply a code name for transcending one’s biological limits, a label for an individual life form."
A radical innovator in the study of mechanics, indeed his vocabulary is quite special.
Fu Qingjun couldn’t help but be impressed; having witnessed the internet boom, he possessed extensive knowledge and found it rare for someone from the World War II era to have such a broad perspective, he praised, "God is just a code name, it could be you, or me, or him... it’s not about believing oneself as god and thus being god."
The crowd seemed thoughtful.
Philosophy’s three questions—Who am I?—still novel and worthy of deep thought about the essence of life in this world.
"I understand! The supposed knowledge that I am a god is merely a breakthrough step."
At this moment, the historian Naxika said, "It’s the most domineering, most powerful, a higher class exceeding the spirit of the monarch, invincible with it!"
"In essence, one must experience a god to govern the earthly beings to break through!"
"After all, in the Martial Arts Realm the recognized strongest ’emperor field’ is the king reigning supreme over the world, and only having ruled the world long enough does one have this martial spirit...."
"And the godly spirit, only by ruling as a god, governing mortals, can one cultivate this mentality... breaking human shackles!" she seemed ignited by excitement at the topic, speaking endlessly once she started.
Fu Qingjun listened in a daze.
Clearly a historian expert, understood so quickly, speaking even more specifically.
Your thoughts aren’t just broad anymore...
They’re a bit too aggressive?
Even those boasting of the information explosion can’t match you guys!
"It’s a vague but not entirely inaccurate understanding... yet god bears thousands of meanings, you indeed understood." Fu Qingjun did not elaborate further, everyone stopped at this point, no need to discuss further.
Since you all are so fierce yourselves, what’s left for me to say.
You continue developing your theories, you’ll probably see deeper than me...
"Well then, I won’t disturb you any longer, civilization requires the masses to bear the torch forward, not relying on vague gifts."
Fu Qingjun just continued to smile gently, slowly turned and left,
"Lastly, I’ll leave you with a saying, the ancient God of Wisdom incarnate on earth once said: ’The spirit has wisdom, then man is god; without wisdom, foolish questions for god!’"
With these words, everyone chewed carefully, feeling profound unfathomability, the more they pondered, the more sense it seemed to make.
Several present began quietly reflecting on its meaning.
The spirit has wisdom, then man is god!
This seems to hint... the intention of the fourth realm, without question.
Without wisdom, foolish questions for god!
This statement points to those frantically questioning about the fourth realm, incredibly dull.
Asking such questions signifies mediocrity.
Summarizing, this saying clearly stands as...!?
The few thought about this, glimpsed at each other, shared knowing smiles.
"You thought of it too?"
"You thought of it too?"
Jiang Yu and Professor Naxika surprisingly spoke simultaneously.
"Too brilliant, it turns out this saying was also one of the ancient Jiaxia’s hints to those on earth, already incredibly explicit! We comprehend the truth in hindsight!"
Professor Naxika excitedly exclaimed, this was a super breakthrough discovery!
Jiang Yu joined in the discussion, feeling unblocked thoughts, also said, "Godly Jiaxia, worthy as the embodiment of wisdom, had long spoken his words to earthly beings from all aspects, only mortals were ignorant, couldn’t see the truth!"
Fu Qingjun was no longer bothered about them.
He decided it’s better to go make the snail noodles for a change.
Time to give the troublemaking fellow a little payback.
Put extra meat in the soup.
This time, he’ll be a conscientious merchant.
Alongside, examine if he truly encountered an issue himself.
After all, he was always introverted, for the vastness of his soul, always restrained and hidden... minimizing the detection of his soul’s peculiarity.
Fu Qingjun turned amidst thoughts, departed from the palace doors.
Innumerable golden lights blazed, thunders clashed, celestial sounds surrounded, wisps of delicate color drifted.
The world’s monotonous clock toll sounded.
A celestial kingdom’s arched door slowly opened, finely carved characters and patterns on its gate, with a thread of sacred white light brightening within.
Fu Qingjun stepped into it.
"Space transmission?"
Naxika and several others, mouth agape, too shocked to speak.
Beside them, Yudula still unaware of the impending fate, smiled while sitting back on her throne, once more holding the scepter single-handedly, her eyes dominantly overlooking below, as if examining all realms, "I’m getting more proficient."
Fu Qingjun returned to the room.
He began examining himself in front of the mirror.
"Nothing unusual, what caused such a surprised expression when leaving?"
He recalled the scene; he simply walked out the door ordinary.
He carefully scrutinized his hair, expression, and physique, finding no anomaly, only filled with confusion choosing for now to ignore the issue.
He looked at the ruins of a building on Earth.
A new era is about to begin.
My hair is indeed bizarre, imbuing life with wisdom, now they are once more embarking on the journey of civilization following Jiaxia’s interrupted stage.
The fourth realm, what is the situation really?
This must be some terrifying qualitative change.
It’s a breakthrough of human shackles to some non-human creature.
"How strong is it, unclear." Fu Qingjun anticipated eagerly, he understood it must be a qualitative change.
But now, it is unrelated to him.
"It’s about time to go downstairs for dinner."
He tidied his attire, his hair automatically coiled up, picked up a hair crown and wore it, "Dinner will be normal, late night is specialty meals for nourishing martial artist bodies."
Also, it’s time to increase the production of snail noodles.