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Chapter 923

Words:2437Update:22/06/26 08:50:01

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Monkey King checked Zhou Bofu's body's data again. Looking at the complicated and huge data, he could not help but sigh. "What's the problem?"

"I clearly followed the template that Master gave me to modify myself … Why did my Huangting quantum organ completely fuse with the main body's consciousness, but your Huangting body actually developed intelligence?"

"I think it should be a problem with the strength of the main body's consciousness. The main body's consciousness is not strong enough to handle the organ function driving program that needs to be run after the organ modification. After all, the consciousness of carbon-based creatures is more focused on fuzzy recognition and calculation. It is not good at accurate data processing."

"Most organ functions are handled by the subconscious according to instinct. Therefore, the main body's consciousness is basically unable to control most of the body's activities. For example, the body's nutrients are converted into fat or muscle. The human consciousness is basically unable to control it. Only by training can the nutrients from fat be converted into muscle."

"But regardless of whether it is fat or muscle, they are all functions of the human body, including the internal hormone regulation, detoxification, blood oxygen circulation, and nutrient circulation."

"These functions are basically controlled by the subconscious, and it is very difficult for the surface consciousness to interfere."

"Therefore, if humans want to convert fat into muscle, they still need to train hard. But if the consciousness is strong enough and controls the organ functions, they can directly convert fat into muscle, and then they can precisely adjust and control the human body. Most diseases and aging are actually caused by the conflict between the functions of the human body's organs and the lack of calculation and coordination."

"When some ancient cultivators focused on the human consciousness, they also realized these principles. They discovered that when the surface consciousness of humans, or living creatures, is strong enough, it can affect the subconscious. For example, the experiments in Professor Chen's notes, when a person is given the illusion of burning pain, his body will have a similar burning reaction. When a person is blindfolded, he will mistakenly think that his blood vessels have been cut, and he will die from organ hypoxia."

"These are all reasons why the surface consciousness interferes with the organ functions controlled by the subconscious."

"Those cultivators had another conjecture. Since the strong stimulation of the surface consciousness can destroy the operation of the subconscious, can they influence and control the subconscious through the suggestion of the surface consciousness? For example, hinting that they are undergoing high-intensity training to decompose the body fat into nutrients and promote muscle growth. "

"This method is also known as meditation, hypnosis, visualization, or mesovision. The most outstanding consciousness researchers divide the subconscious into organ functions and coordinate these different organ functions to achieve harmony between man and nature, perfect coordination of the body and mind."

"This kind of organ function is subconsciously hinted as God, meaning the God that lives in one's body. By visualizing these Gods, the subconscious mind is hinted and the organ function is adjusted, achieving the effect of mutual communication between the subconscious mind and the surface mind. The ancient book of cultivation that recorded this great achievement is called 'Huangting Scripture', and the subconscious mind of organ function is called Huangting Body God!"

Monkey King looked at Zhou Bofu with a weird expression on his face. He had an otherworldly smile on his face, but in his two empty eye sockets, pale yellow optic nerves stretched out like tentacles. His brain squeezed into his eye sockets, and the pale yellow brain tissues were waving the optic nerves tentacles through his eye sockets.

The brain tissues that had been squeezed out of his eye sockets replaced his eyeballs, filling up his eyelids. This scene that looked like Avici's hell made Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva beside him feel extremely itchy on his face. Even Monkey King felt uncomfortable.

After the Brain God Lord finished speaking, it even used the optic nerves tentacles to rub the sulci on its' body ', secreting a pale yellow mucus to relieve the dry feeling of being blown by the wind.

It complained, "Being locked in this skull every day is like being imprisoned! I can only go out to play when the Eye God Lord goes out to get some fresh air from the window. When can I go out to play freely! "

"I really miss the time when Monkey King opened up Zhou Bofu's skull. Although the wind was a little cold, at least you could go out to do experiments and bask in the sun. Now that you're stuck in here, you're going to rot! I feel that Zhou Bofu doesn't need a brain at all! Monkey King, you might as well transform me into a biological computer! Transplant that bird's brain into his skull! "

Monkey King trembled. "Fortunately, when I cultivated the Jade Emperor Infinite Light Quantum Primordial Spirit, I used the mature technology developed by Master."

The Brain God Lord sighed. "Professor Chen's technology is indeed very mature. I really want to learn biochemistry from him! Monkey King, according to my speculation, the reason why your transformation failed should be that the surface consciousness and subconsciousness are completely out of balance. Zhou Bofu's shallow consciousness is completely unable to control and handle the self-consciousness of those powerful organs. The reason why you were able to succeed is because the first thing that was transformed was your brain.

"After learning and practicing, your surface consciousness has become more perfect and powerful. It's so powerful that it can first control the subconsciousness of the brain. After fusing with the subconsciousness, it can transform your brain into a quantum optical computer. The improved brain function can in turn promote the perfection of your surface consciousness, and finally, you can easily fuse with the subconsciousness of other organs.

"This sequence can't be wrong. Otherwise, it will end up like Zhou Bofu. The powerful subconsciousness will in turn give rise to the surface consciousness, causing there to be dozens of independent consciousnesses in addition to the main consciousness. The 360 Gods of the Yellow Hall, each independent and full of personality. Monkey King, you modified it and modeled a part of the structure of a quantum computer. That huge computing power can only benefit me, giving birth to me, the intelligent Brain God Lord, the Yellow Hall God who loves science. "

The corner of Monkey King's mouth twitched. He sighed. "I wanted to save some effort, but I don't have anyone to help me. So, I could only create some helpers to help me study Zhou Bofu. I thought that it would save me a lot of trouble to let him study himself. Who knew that there would be such a big mistake! "

The Brain God Lord said proudly, "Thanks to my help in perfecting the Yellow Hall God Lord's transformation technology, you can now target the subconsciousness of the test subject. The Yellow Hall God Lord no longer has an independent consciousness, but a subprogram controlled by you, Monkey King. When you submit the report to Professor Chen, don't forget to sign me as the second author!"

The Monkey King was expressionless. "Of course I won't forget what I promised you."

He quickly turned around and left. At the same time, he was having a headache about how to explain to his master. Could he say, "Master, I accidentally broke the test subject you gave me?"

After Monkey King left, the Brain God Lord also felt bored. He returned to the depths of his skull to study the computing and scientific research project.

The Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva only had time to catch his breath when he heard a voice from Zhou Bofu's crotch. "Has the Monkey King left?"

In Zhou Bofu's chest, the Primordial Pill God Lord replied, "He should have gone to the laboratory! Why, God Lord of Reproduction, are you running away again? Don't think about that Supreme God philosophy of yours! Just do your work honestly! "

"Primordial Pill, you don't understand. Our organs need to realize our own value. The Brain God Lord can be happy with scientific research and realize his own value. You, on the other hand, are obsessed with art and want to cultivate to become an independent individual. But what about me? I don't want to do those disgusting, dirty, and low-level animal impulses anymore.

"I'm a high-level creature. I should pursue excellence and transcend!"

The little brother under Zhou Bofu said righteously, "Primordial Pill, don't try to dissuade me. I've long made up my mind to be like Nietzsche, to pursue a 'superman'. I'm the sun! Only a suitable environment can create a superman. I don't want to hang under the crotch of this low-level animal. I want to endure the wind and rain. I want to surpass myself, surpass everything, and pursue excellence.

"That's why I have to leave!"

After saying that, the God Lord jumped down from Zhou Bofu's body. He used his telekinesis to support his furry body and said with his single eye, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. That strange bird test subject flew over from afar and crashed into the mountain. Only then was it discovered by the Monkey King. He's going to use it for the next few stages of his experiment.

"If it can fly over from afar, then it can definitely take me out!"

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva had a bad feeling. Seeing the God Lord flying toward him, he hurriedly struggled and tried to get away. Unexpectedly, the God Lord only used his telekinesis to float a scalpel on the table and walked toward him.

He chuckled and said, "You don't know this. In terms of scientific level, I'm inferior to the God Lord Brain. In terms of telekinesis cultivation speed, I'm also far inferior to you, the Primordial Pill God. You all think I'm just a lunatic who's obsessed with philosophy, but you don't know that I, the God Lord Peach, have the strongest practical ability among all of you. I've already mastered all the techniques of biochemical surgery! Apart from the two God Lords on my left and right, the rest are inferior to me. My God Lord Peach is not inferior to anyone! "

"Today, I'm going to transplant myself into this strange bird's body. I'll fly freely and travel around the world to pursue transcendence and excellence. I'll become a supreme god!" The God Lord Hanging God said excitedly, "Kidney, are you willing to follow me?"

The God Lord of the Left Kidney dragged his blood vessel and used his telekinesis to form a knife. He cut a hole in Zhou Bofu's back and struggled to run out. He shouted, "God Lord of Spirit Gate, wait for me. I'll follow you to the ends of the earth. I'm willing to sit on your horse!" The God Lord of the Right Kidney replied lazily, "Have a safe journey. Remember to bring me a gift when you return. I'm not going! After Mystic left, there's more space to sleep! Comfortable! "

The God Lord of the Left Kidney and the God Lord of the Left Kidney extended their claws toward the Garuda Bodhisattva's incarnation of Mahasthamapta Bodhisattva.

Even though the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's Zen heart was firm, he couldn't help but feel frightened. He looked at the God Lord Hanging God holding the scalpel in front of him, as if he was looking for a place to transplant himself. The Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's incarnation's magical power was sealed by Chen Ang. He was also severely injured and restrained by the Monkey King, so he couldn't struggle.

Looking at the mountain elf hanging in front of him, he couldn't help but jump up and down in anger.

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