My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 469 - 455: The Schemes of the Cicada’s Molt
Indeed, a person transforms from youthful naivety to maturity.
Before, playing God, I clearly tried to act as a good man, yet they regarded me as a villain and a schemer.
Now that my skills have matured, I’m instantly seen as the universe’s greatest hero, filled with divine light and courage.
There are such heroes,
but that person is not me, it’s Jiaxia.
"I am just an ordinary mortal."
In fact, Fu Qingjun’s move was indeed a stunning masterstroke!
As breathtaking as those previous tactics, used to confront the corrupt ancient dark forces.
Even though saying it out loud, these Celestial Venerables would also be shocked by the brilliance of this plan, leaving their minds in a complete standstill:
Forming an alliance with the cosmic dark forces.
This masterstroke is truly unimaginable for most people; after all, the Venerable of Creation’s persona has completely collapsed.
"Therefore, he can’t catch me."
Fu Qingjun smiled slightly, "He would never imagine why he can’t catch me! You’d have to be out of your mind to catch me, for I’ve signed a covenant of alliance; the laws and constants in the darkness, we are allies, we don’t infringe upon each other, how could you possibly catch me?"
Even Fu Qingjun finds it a bit absurd,
Can this really capture me?
On top of that, 70% of the cosmos is part of me, I can hide wherever I want, even within that Celestial Venerable’s body.
What is Jiaxia, hiding in time, compared to this?
This is the universe’s ultimate hide-and-seek!
Fu Qingjun can already picture that ancient young man, in white clothes, utterly baffled, calculating and exhausting almost all of the Celestial Venerables’ powers to deduce, yet ending up with a foolish expression of failing to capture me.
"However, this stretch of history, despite seemingly following its original cosmic trajectory, is undeniably different."
Fu Qingjun smiled slightly, pondering continuously,
"This is not a cycle, but a brand new beginning."
The former Sovereign of Vortex Country has already been replaced by me, taking a breeze on the other side, although I have the intention of attending to him somewhat, letting the next Amiro take over, whether he succeeds, though, is up to him.
The opportunity has been prepped a bit, but whether he can endure it is his own; if not, Fu Qingjun will directly change the person.
After all, to masquerade as an ancient entity, I must correct this aspect of history.
"History is different, and the likes of the Nether Celestial Venerable in this era, indeed, will soon be captured easily as they are an unprecedented united Celestial Venerable force facing outward."
"But..."
Fu Qingjun chuckled,
Have they ever asked me permission to capture the Nether Celestial Venerable and others?
"They are also part of my body, they are me; when I cover them up, the other side is equally baffled, unable to capture the essence." Fu Qingjun thought, "Thus history returns completely to its original track."
He intends to protect the likes of the Nether Celestial Venerable for two reasons,
The first reason naturally aligns with historical laws, the Nether Celestial Venerable lineage cannot be captured.
The second reason is naturally to keep them safe, as after all, they are my team; sacrificing one Bailong is necessary for the plan, but for others, there is no need...
"Let them shift their focus from capturing the Nether Celestial Venerable to doing proper business, diligently studying how this Cosmic Era should develop."
"After all, I’m now akin to him, two major moguls, he has my men who need to work properly, collectively studying how to transcend this universe, how could they not?"
This ancient living dictionary is still very important,
Let him deduce the era, carrying the mantle upfront is the best choice for me to pave my path.
"He won’t live long, destiny is about to claim him, other geniuses will emerge with history to kill him; he will act as a shield for me in broad daylight, blocking those emerging geniuses, plus he himself is about to die of old age, surviving four eras already, why not avoid direct confrontation and squeeze some remaining value?"
Fu Qingjun’s heart felt a sense of solemnity.
He realized, in business, the key is harmony breeds wealth, constantly thinking of fighting and killing, what’s it worth to fight them?
It’s useless!
Let him stand in the open, seeking paths for my transcendence, exploring avenues.
Moreover, amidst Fu Qingjun’s deduction, he glimpsed a certain possibility in the void, intending to provoke him to try it,
"Several ancient cosmic molts..."
"I need the data from this aspect."
Fu Qingjun softly spoke, his gaze fixed upon the white palace, "Go test a particularly bold idea I have, see if it’s feasible—the Great Thousand Cosmic Era."
At this time,
Those young Celestial Venerables were inside that white ancient palace, witnessing indeed cosmic historical molts but only from the previous era’s ’Slaying Thought Cosmos’ data.
And it was quite simple, there was essentially no further detail.
This left Fu Qingjun a bit disappointed, "Wait for his wave of open data, and those young Celestial Venerables’ observations, to find a way to acquire the data."
"I hope Yuan Shou and the Immortal Celestial Venerable will notice my final vague wave before departing, thereby sparking curiosity about cosmic molts, regardless of whether they wish to study Amiro, they may secretly study and observe out of curiosity, allowing me to obtain the data."
They are my dependents, once they see it, it means I’ve seen it.
"But, it requires time."
"It seems these Celestial Venerables just respected the new Master of the Cosmic Celestial Court, and as everything gradually renews, it will likely take some accumulation during this period."
"Right now, it’s the dawn of creation; the future eras have long periods ahead, stability is needed."
Fu Qingjun’s demeanor was tranquil, reaching out to grasp the void tightly.
Crack!
A time-worn ship reappeared before his eyes.
"It’s been a long time."
Fu Qingjun’s expression grew complex, gently caressing, "Hmm, the scratches and wounds on it are somewhat different; for the sake of historical accuracy, it’s best to make it identical."
Whirr——
The scars on the time-worn ship changed instantly, becoming identical to the ship Fu Qingjun received back then.
Back then, he couldn’t even graze the ship’s extremities, as it was bound by the cosmos’ highest rules, yet now he’s vastly different.
"Before the future history-born Jiaxia acquires it, let’s use it for now, as indeed the development period is dull." Fu Qingjun grinned slightly,
"To the next future."
Boom!
Time madly surged; the rivers of time flowed swiftly, reaching countless years ahead in the blink of an eye.
In this instant, a previously unseen super prosperous Cosmic Era emerged slowly before Fu Qingjun, a true world of primordial immortal knights and Buddhist temples.
