"What is the sensory stream of consciousness you are talking about?" Now that Ren Xiaoyao had nothing to hide, he simply asked the old man in front of him about the supernatural powers in his body.
Although science and technology are advanced in today's society, not many people can explain superpowers from a scientific and professional perspective.
"If the sensory stream of consciousness is explained in layman's terms, it is a kind of energy that can conduct a small stream of energy with the ontological consciousness to another object through a special way, which is somewhat similar to the "living" in ancient Chinese legends.
Soul magic and soul possession." Ji Yunsheng answered Ren Xiaoyao's question in very easy-to-understand terms.
Perhaps it is difficult for this academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences to find a "similar person" to talk about such a topic that is considered pseudoscience.
So without waiting for Ren Xiaoyao to speak again, he directly poured out all the knowledge he knew about this aspect: "Sensory stream of consciousness is a very rare auxiliary power. According to the history of powers, there are written records of it.
Since then, there have been only three cases of this kind of supernatural power in the world. They are Laozi, the founder of Taoism in ancient China, Jehovah, the founder of European Catholicism, and Sakyamuni, the founder of Buddhism in ancient India. Unlike most people who are born with
Different from those with special abilities, this sense stream of consciousness is gradually formed by acquired brain cell mutations, and it usually takes about two to three months for this cell mutation to be formed from the invasion of foreign genes to its final formation.#
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Ji Yunsheng finally finished his grand speech, but found that Ren Xiaoyao, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at him as if he were an "alien". He quickly lowered his head and glanced at himself, but he didn't seem to notice anything.
Something is wrong!
"Alas!" Ren Xiaoyao sighed and said, "Academician Ji, I really doubt whether you are an 'it' expert or an 'superpowers' expert now?"
Ji Yunsheng had a proud smile on his face and said, "Haven't you ever heard of such a saying? There is a kind of person in this world, and his name is 'genius'."
Ren Xiaoyao had a sincere smile on his face and said in an extremely flattering tone: "Well! If one day you really can't survive in the IT world, you can try to write a fantasy novel, which is guaranteed to sell well!"
"It's just a joke, don't mind!" Ren Xiaoyao found that Ji Yunsheng's face, who was sitting in front of him, had begun to turn from cloudy to cloudy, and then from cloudy to gloomy again. He was really afraid that he would get angry and throw a big fireball out to transform himself.
As a roast duck, he quickly brought the topic back to the topic.
"What is the history of supernatural powers you just mentioned? Are there people in the supernatural world who are specifically responsible for writing history?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.
Ji Yunsheng said angrily: "Can you care about some people who are bored and willing to spend time making up these things? In fact, most of the more than a thousand registered superpowers in the world have
Some superpowers, such as retrieving objects from the air, bending spoons with thoughts, etc., have no practical use. Due to the unwritten rules of the superpower world, they can only stay in their own country, and they can receive enough every month.
You don’t need to go out to do things if you have a mutual aid fund to live a good life. You always have to find something to do when you are bored!”
"What are the regulations, and what does mutual aid mean?" Ren Xiaoyao felt that a whole new world was opening up to him, and couldn't help but ask curiously.