Mark didn't know that there was not a single hermit in the world who had ever reached this place, through meditation or yoga or something like that, perhaps what they called the soul, the spirit...... All the supernatural phenomena of psionic energy can be explained by the potential of the brain.

Ponder...... Mark kept thinking, and before sinking here, he tried to spend all his time thinking about some math problems, but without his aids and no way to keep track of them, these problems simply couldn't be overcome, not to mention that the fantasies in his brain would disturb his thoughts, so he started thinking about something else now, thinking about something...... Something deeper.

Mark spent about a few decades in the spiritual world to understand some of the mysteries, where Mark could meditate undisturbed, the removal of his brain prolonged his life, and if he was never put into his body to be resurrected, he could live like this for more than two hundred years, and his time scale in the spiritual world would feel like thousands of years. If it was difficult at first, the efficiency of meditation increased dramatically, and the more answers Mark found, the faster he could find them. By intersecting these answers, he opens up new ideas for asking questions, and then he leads to other ways to find answers. His mind spreads out like a large tree with thinner and more complex branches, and the branches and leaves often cross each other to create new branches.

The images in the spiritual world are intricate, like chaotic lines rolling and flying in a storm, intertwined with each other, these things are the spiritual core of Mark, the things he once thought, his memories, the momentary inspirations he himself remembers, all in it, here is the deepest part of the brain, the storm that turns here is constantly turning, in these flying chaotic lines...... There are endless secrets, the ultimate secret about the potential of the human brain.

At this point, Mark has no regrets about this experiment, even if it comes at a heavy price...... Even he didn't know if he would be able to return to his normal life. But he discovered the huge power in the human body, he went deep into the unexpected brain areas of ordinary people to explore, and continued to explore in the chaotic and disorderly storm of thoughts, Mark discovered more conscious imagination layers, each layer contains hundreds of super complex layers, many of which are things that Mark himself has not experienced at all, and live fantasies that he has never imagined.

These things...... Or a fragment of a dream that I had forgotten. Either that, it is an undiscovered treasure hidden in the human genes, they may be passed down from generation to generation, life is not a candle that is lit and then extinguished, but a torch that will continue to be replaced, and in the depths of our brains, there are still countless thoughts left by great souls, but they have not been expressed!

When did these memories begin? From the time of Homo sapiens? Or longer? Perhaps it existed since ancient times, in the chaotic seas of the Silurian period, when neural tissue evolved in our ancestors' bodies, and this ancient memory has existed to this day.

Is it really our thoughts, or is it something that stimulates the deepest storm of our brains that brings these great ideas to life? Many scientific breakthroughs are inspired by dreams, and even Mendeleev's benzene ring structure was seen in dreams, is it all a coincidence?

Mark continued to think and explore the depths of his brain, what he was looking for was no longer about imagination and memory, but something else, something that he couldn't fathom, after battling the deep storm of his brain for a long time, Mark entered the area deeper and deeper, he began to have no concept of time, he didn't know how long it had been outside, he didn't know what was going on in the outside world, he didn't care about all of this anymore, Mark was immersed in digging into the deepest part of his brain.

The memories of his life, the past, suddenly become like a dream, and Mark is not sure if those things really happened, or if those were just fantasies made up by himself, and he was originally a psionic creature that lived in a storm of thoughts? It's not a big deal, didn't he just make up the lives of many people not so long ago?

Finally Mark mustered up the courage to traverse the most intense area of the thought storm, his consciousness almost lost in the process, and something terrible shook his inner world: a black whirlwind, rocks exploding in an orange liquid, a monstrous wave of blood, an abominable face, all sorts of monsters twisted to the extreme......

After an unknown amount of perseverance, Mark finally broke out of the storm, and his spirit was at its limit...... Or rather, the truth.

At the bottom of the brainstorming area, Mark discovers a new world, he doesn't know what to call this area, he named it - "Enlightenment Origin", maybe the starting point of all intelligent beings in the universe is from here, but it is different from each other. Mark sees a complete universe here, or rather, it is like a complete universe, every thought of Mark is disassembled into countless stars, here is another expression of the storm, every line that makes up the storm on it is made up of countless stars here, nebulae shelter stars, planets and galaxies, just like the real universe, and all this is located in his brain, in the depths of his amazing brain, Countless stars turn and change into a spectacular picture.

"Mr. Mark!"

Mark opened his eyes, and just as he was about to touch the origin of the mystery of enlightenment, a voice brought him back to reality.

It was real eyes, and Mark missed the real feeling immensely, but when it actually came, Mark felt more like a dream.

"Welcome to the future."