The Silver Shuttle slowly rose into the air.
Liu Di watched as the Antoinette family's 2,451st descendant stood before the giant spore on the ground, waving goodbye to him.
Thud.
After waving three times, it died.
"..."
Liu Di pursed his lips and secretly accelerated the Silver Shuttle. "Now that really is a farewell forever."
Liu Di turned away, unable to bear watching the next one.
Come to think of it, the evolution of the Hundred Generations Civilization truly was miraculous.
Over thousands of years of evolution, humanity on Earth had also been passed down through generation after generation.
But because of wars, upheavals, and primitive methods of storing information, the wisdom left behind by humanity's ancestors was far less than what had been lost.
When people died, the tiny fragments of experience in their minds vanished with them.
That was, in fact, countless small "information gaps."
If humanity could be like the Hundred Generations Civilization, with all memories inherited through DNA chains—
What a glorious age that would be?
The skills of master craftsmen would be passed down generation after generation.
For healing, there would be Hua Tuo; for carpentry, Luban.
The vast knowledge of scholars and poets would be passed down generation after generation.
Li Bai and Du Fu would produce new works without end.
Great scientific minds would never fade.
Newton and Einstein would have long since unveiled the mysteries of the universe.
The wisdom of life gained over a century would be innate in infants.
Modern students would not need to study, take exams, or do homework, nor would they need to imprison their precious childhoods in classrooms.
Human knowledge would enter a terrifying state of accumulation.
Even looking down upon the universe would no longer be a problem.
Liu Di sighed inwardly.
He could not