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Chapter 9: 1.5 Million Years

And so, Su Hao’s days consisted of studying, eating, and sleeping.

His understanding of [Life] deepened, recognizing both its greatness and its fragility. He learned that [Life] itself contained many miracles that could not be accurately explained by science. In his quest to understand how ancient philosophers viewed [life] and its wonders, he delved into Daoist texts, Buddhist scriptures, and traditional medicine theories.

One concept left Su Hao puzzled.

[Soul]

The [Soul] was described as the force that could turn decay into magic, a key to creating miracles.

But what exactly was the [Soul]? Some said it was the strength of one’s thoughts, others described it as faith, inner desire, yearning for life, or an unyielding spirit in the face of adversity. It was even suggested that life and death could be determined by one’s own will. If the [Soul] leaned toward life, one could live a long and healthy life; if it leaned toward death, one would be plagued by illness.

These phenomena existed in reality, but science had yet to explain them. Su Hao believed that as humanity continued to explore, an answer would eventually be found.

Thus, Su Hao created a new category in [Cosmic Light] called [Mind Studies]—a collection of ancient philosophical writings on life, consciousness, and the soul, which he planned to study in depth in the future.

Meanwhile, his body continued to weaken, and his appearance deteriorated, though the light in his eyes remained bright.

He knew he didn’t have much time left in this world.

Reflecting on his life over the past sixteen years, Su Hao felt he had no regrets. He had achieved everything he wanted. If there was anything left unfulfilled, it was that there was still so much more to learn, and he had not yet reached adulthood. He would never meet the beautiful, sweet girls he had dreamed of.

During treatment, he endured immense physical pain, experiencing firsthand the torment and helplessness of late-stage cancer patients. On one hand, he clung to the hope of survival, believing that a miracle might occur; on the other, he was overwhelmed by the unbearable suffering, yearning for release.

Who wouldn’t want to live happily? But some say that life is inherently filled with suffering. Perhaps life is about finding hope amidst destruction?

This was something Su Hao couldn’t fully grasp. Despite his pain, he never considered ending his life, partly because of his parents’ hopes and partly because he wanted to document the entire process of life from illness to death. He believed that this information might be useful one day in the future.

No matter what Su Hao thought, or how desperately his parents tried to hold on, that day inevitably arrived.

Su Hao’s parents repeatedly asked, “Little Hui, do you have any last wishes?”

In his final moments, Su Hao struggled to smile. “Thank you, Mom. Thank you, Dad.”

At that moment, Luo Chaoxin moved closer, eagerly looking at his older brother.

Su Hao smiled but did not acknowledge him, instead turning to his parents. “Goodbye.”

If he closed his eyes, he would never meet them again.

Silently, he thought to himself, 'Sorry for taking your son’s place, but I can’t be there to grow old with you. Luo Chaoxin, take good care of your parents.'

Amidst heart-wrenching cries, Su Hao’s consciousness once again descended into darkness.

<A Genius Passes at Sixteen: A Life Cut Short.>

<Humanity Loses 50 Years of Brilliance.>

<The Life of Luo Zhaohui, the Greatest Prodigy in History.>

<This Century’s Brightest Star: A Meteor That Shone Brilliantly but Briefly.>

<Does anyone know the name of the missing classic that Master Luo Zhaohui mentioned among the Four Great Masterpieces?>

On that day, the world mourned or celebrated in their own ways. However people felt about Su Hao, he would never know.

….

Su Hao’s consciousness gradually returned. He found himself once again as a small boy, just over two years old. He was being carried on the shoulders of a tall, strong man, his tiny hands gripping the man’s head tightly, afraid of falling.

Although he had mentally prepared himself, Su Hao still felt reluctant. In his previous life, he had been on the cusp of achieving greatness and hadn’t finished enjoying himself.

And now, he had to start over again as a weak, helpless little boy with no means of defending himself.

From losing consciousness in the previous world to regaining it now, Su Hao didn’t feel like much time had passed. It was as if he had enjoyed a pleasant sleep, waking up refreshed, free of the illness and pain that once tormented him. His body felt light and full of vitality, though his short limbs and lack of strength reminded him that he was just a child. Still, he relished the feeling of being free from disease.

He realized the man carrying him was traveling on foot, dressed in tattered armor, wielding a sword and shield. There seemed to be no immediate danger, so Su Hao relaxed and shifted his consciousness into the Marbel Space to review the logs.

Upon entering the Marbel Space, Su Hao was stunned.

It wasn’t because the space had drastically changed— it still resembled a cozy living room. What shocked him was the time displayed on the wall clock.

[1,532,648 years, 3 months, 25 days, 3 hours, 3 minutes, and 21 seconds.]

It had been over 1.5 million years.

Su Hao felt as if he had just taken a nap, yet an unimaginable span of time had passed—far beyond what he could comprehend. Human civilization on Earth, from its recorded history, spanned only about 5,000 years.

Waking up again, he realized that everything from his previous life must have turned to dust. All the achievements, all the joys and sorrows, all the fame and fortune he once prided himself on were gone. What he once thought would last forever—the wealth, the acclaim, the global recognition—now seemed meaningless.

The only thing left was the information quietly stored within the Marbel Space, preserving the events of the past world, keeping its memories alive.

“[Information]” Su Hao murmured.

Yes, he suddenly understood that information was what mattered most. Simply put, it was knowledge. For life, knowledge was the most valuable thing. All the knowledge he had acquired was real and existed, treasures accumulated over countless years of civilization.

He continued scrolling through the logs.

[3 years, 5 months, 7 days, 0 hours, 0 minutes, 0 seconds]

[Entered unknown starfield; automatically added to comparison; comparison successful; coordinates recorded.]

….

[5 years, 2 months, 4 days, 0 hours, 0 minutes, 0 seconds]

[Entered unknown starfield; automatically added to comparison; comparison successful; coordinates recorded.]

….

[100 years, 9 months, 12 days, 0 hours, 0 minutes, 0 seconds]

[Entered unknown starfield; automatically added to comparison; comparison successful; coordinates recorded.]

….

[359 years, 1 month, 18 days, 0 hours, 0 minutes, 0 seconds]

[Entered unknown starfield; attracted by high-mass celestial body; trajectory altered; automatically added to comparison; comparison successful; coordinates recorded.]

….

[1,526 years, 8 months, 25 days, 0 hours, 0 minutes, 0 seconds]

[Entered unknown starfield; influenced by cosmic magnetic field; trajectory altered; automatically added to comparison; comparison failed; new star map established; successfully established.]

….

Su Hao quickly skipped to the most recent log entry.

[1,532,648 years, 3 months, 24 days, 0 hours, 0 minutes, 0 seconds]

[Entered unknown starfield; detected abnormal gravity; gravity lock engaged; automatically added to comparison; comparison failed; new star map established; successfully established.]

This entry was logged three hours ago, indicating that three hours prior, the consciousness within the Marbel Space had successfully landed in the body of this small boy.

Shortly after landing, the Marbel Space had detached from the gravitational field and continued its journey into the depths of the universe.

As Su Hao reviewed the logs, he reflected on the need to further improve the [Cosmic Light] system. It was still far from perfect, lacking the capability to record more details during its wanderings through space. Enhancements were necessary.

In the future, with improved star map comparisons, he would be able to pinpoint his location within the vast cosmic expanse.

I need a universal spatial coordinate system.

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    I was afraid that he would find a cure for cancer and that the age of spiritual energy would come like another novel
    . troll84
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      He doesn’t have a money hungry system yet or a girlfriend though
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    Brilliant chapter!!!
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    Just like this, Su Hao spent his days studying, eating, and sleeping.

    His understanding of life deepened, and he understood how fragile it was.

    He analyzed life itself, finding it full of miracles that science couldn't explain. He sought out Taoist collections, Buddhist scriptures, and traditional medicine theories, wanting to understand how the ancient sages viewed life and its miracles.

    They spoke of a concept that puzzled Su Hao: "Heart Force"!

    Heart force was transformative and mysterious, capable of creating miracles.

    But what was heart force? Some said it was the strength of a person's thoughts. Some said it was a person's faith. Some said it was a person's inner desire. Some said it was the yearning for life. Some said it was the fighting spirit that never backed down... It was even said that life and death were self-determined, that heart force directed towards life could lead to a long life, while heart force directed towards death could cause illness.

    These phenomena existed, but science couldn't explain them. Perhaps, as humanity explored further, answers would emerge.

    So Su Hao added another topic to "Cosmic Light": Heart Studies, inputting the thoughts of ancient sages on life, consciousness, and soul for future research.

    Meanwhile, his body weakened. His face was gaunt, and only his eyes remained bright.

    He knew he didn't have much time left.

    Looking back on his life, he had no regrets. He had achieved everything he wanted. He only regretted that there were still so many things to learn, that he hadn't reached adulthood, and that he never got to meet the promised beauties.

    During his treatment, his body endured immense pain, mirroring the suffering and helplessness of a cancer patient. He experienced both hope and unbearable pain.

    Who didn't want to live happily? But some believed that the purpose of human existence was suffering, that life was about finding hope in the midst of destruction.

    This was unknowable. Although Su Hao was in pain, he had no thoughts of ending his life, firstly, because of his parents' hope, and secondly, because he wanted to observe the transformation process from sickness to death, believing that this information would be usable in the future.

    Regardless of Su Hao's thoughts, the day would come.

    Su Hao's parents asked him repeatedly: ‘Little Hui, is there anything else you want?’

    Before death, Su Hao smiled with difficulty: ‘Thank you, Mom. Thank you, Dad.’

    Luo Chaoxin came over, looking expectantly at his older brother.

    Su Hao laughed, ignoring him. He turned to his parents and said: ‘Goodbye!’

    If he closed his eyes, he would never see them again.

    Sorry. I've stood in as your child and wasn't able to accompany you until your old age. Luo Chaoxin, take good care of your parents.

    With a heartrending cry, Su Hao's consciousness returned to darkness.

    'The genius dies, age 16, a pity'

    'Humanity's 50 years void of brilliant culture'

    'The number one genius of the past thousand years, Luo Chaohui's life'

    'This century's brightest shining meteor may have been short-lived but will be remembered for a thousand years'

    'Does anyone know the name of the missing novel mentioned by Master Luo Chaohui?'

    That day, the whole world was either very sad or very happy. How they felt about Su Hao, he would never know.

    ...

    Su Hao's consciousness gradually recovered. He was a two-year-old boy being carried on the neck of a tall, strong man. His hands gripped the man's head, afraid of falling.

    Despite his mental preparation, he was reluctant. He was on the verge of success and fame, and he didn't feel like he had played enough.

    Now, he had to start over as a defenseless little boy.

    From losing consciousness to recovering it, Su Hao felt like only a short time had passed, as if he had taken a pleasant nap. The aches and sickness were gone, replaced by vitality. Although his limbs were short and weak, he enjoyed the absence of pain.

    As Su Hao awakened, he saw the man carrying him down a road. The man wore tattered armor and carried a blade and shield. Seeing no immediate danger, Su Hao relaxed and entered the marble room to check the logs.

    He was shocked.

    It wasn't the marble room's appearance. It still looked like a living room. The shock came from the clock. The time it displayed filled him with dread.

    '1,532,648 years 3 months 25 days 3 hours 3 minutes 21 seconds'

    A single nap, and 1.5 million years had passed. That was an unfathomable span of time. Human civilization on Earth had only begun five thousand years ago.

    Each time he woke up, the past would be erased. Grievances and achievements would disappear. The accumulated wealth, the pride of China, the worldwide acclaim, the celebrity, were all meaningless.

    Only the information remained in the marble room. It was the accumulated treasure of civilization over countless years.

    'Information?' Su Hao murmured.

    That's right. Information, knowledge, was the most important thing for life. Everything he learned was truly stored, an accumulated treasure of civilization over countless years.

    He continued to check the logs.

    '3 years 5 months 7 days 0 hours 0 minutes 0 seconds

    Entered an unknown galaxy, automatically added a comparison, comparison successful, coordinates recorded;'

    ...

    '5 years 2 months 4 days 0 hours 0 minutes 0 seconds

    Entered an unknown galaxy, automatically added a comparison, comparison successful, coordinates recorded;'

    ...

    '100 years 9 months 12 days 0 hours 0 minutes 0 seconds

    Entered an unknown galaxy, automatically added a comparison, comparison successful, coordinates recorded;'

    ...

    '359 years 1 months 18 days 0 hours 0 minutes 0 seconds

    Entered an unknown galaxy, received heavy suction from heavy stars, a change in direction occurred, automatically added a comparison, comparison successful, coordinates recorded;'

    ...

    '1,526 years 8 months 25 days 0 hours 0 minutes 0 seconds

    Entered an unknown galaxy, received interference from cosmic magnetic effects, a change in direction occurred. Automatically added a comparison, comparison failed, building new star map, build successful;'

    ...

    He jumped to the most recent log.

    '1,532,648 years 3 months 24 days 0 hours 0 minutes 0 seconds

    Entering an unknown galaxy, discovered abnormal gravity, gravity locked, unable to move. Automatically adding comparison, comparison failed, building new star map, build successful;'

    This log was three hours old, meaning the marble room had landed on the boy's body three hours ago.

    While Su Hao checked the logs, he realized that "Cosmic Light" still wasn't perfect enough to record more information about the wandering process. That needed to be patched.

    In the future, he could use the star maps as reference and know where he was located in the universe.

    'A cosmic space coordinate system is missing.'
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    [quote=Topaz]Indeed we are like disease in universe body. Like we got infected, universe also got infected by us.
    Maybe cleaning process may happen after universe identified us as the virus?
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    Maybe
    Life is actually a virus
    : We are infesting this universe
    : We have no purpose
    And in no way we help the universe itself
    All we do is take, destroy and plunder
    We are but a disorder
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      your "W" flipped. oh and sock yourself in the face.
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        💀💀 bro what's your problem
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          i prefer others dont speak for everyone like a representative.
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            Wtf
            Bro I was just typing the thoughts I felt at that time...
            Y did u took it so personally?
            That's rather narcissistic
            Of you tbh
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              im not im just seperating your thoughts from the mass, not myself from your comment. also i said sock yourzelf in the face not stab yourself in the face. if youre one of those illiterates that hotkeys the same meaning to many words thinking theyre the same then ya i xan see why you might be angry by your lonesome like a clown.
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      Life is just one of a multitude of natural phenomenons. To say that life is some kind of universal virus or disorder is just a way of placing ourselves on a pedestal. We are no more special or unnatural than planets, stars, black holes, galaxies, and innumerable other phenomenons. A few billions of years ago there was no life, and billions of years later life will be gone once again.
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        Worth contemplating
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      Indeed we are like disease in universe body. Like we got infected, universe also got infected
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    The random changing translation of his name the last few chapters was rough. It wasn't until this one that it was clear that whenever it said Luo Chaohui" or "Luo Zhaohui" that was meant to be "Su Hao".

    Hopefully they choose 1 translation for a name and stick to it going forward.
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      Luo Chaohui is the name of his previous body. Su Hao is his main identity, in which was from his first life.
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    What a piece of shit novel
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      Would you rather he discover some random power, collect a harem then rule the universe?
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    . Who didn’t want to live happily? But there were some with the view that the purpose of human existence was suffering. Perhaps life was about finding hope in the midst of destruction.



    As a Muslim, I feel pity for Atheist
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      Why?
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        I mean, many of them don't find any purpose in life. Without purpose- everything is just a product of random collisions of atoms.
        And this guy here says the purpose of life is suffering ~ totally neglecting the beauty in life
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      I feel pity for you
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        Well, gambling was never my forte. Let alone gambling with my soul after death- . So yeah, feel pity for me.. you must be a top ranker among atheists
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          That’s not faith
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      Yes. because he doesnt sugarcoat it as if his life in the universe is actually meaningful. I feel the same but that doesnt mean im gonna kill my self. It just makes the mysteriousness of the world more amazing and i think he feels the same, especially with his ability. Non existence is something that cannot exist, therefore it does not exist, hence existence is infinite and so are its wonders. We are nothing in the wide, wide world and so are our flimsy beliefs of judging how the universe was made when we cannot even escape from our eventual fate of death. We may be just random collisions of atoms, but atleast I can life with that fact rather than living in a make believe dream.
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    Good chapter
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    Ah I can see why it was named divine diary now
    The cosmic light program rights up everything that happens all the time
    Knowledge is power and lots of it makes you divine
    Hence divine diary
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