My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 506 - 492: Easing Tensions

Upon entering the Library of the Celestial Court, I realized it was not as vast and grand as expected.

Instead, it resembled a school library, with rows of chairs and desks, and a few scattered powerful figures perusing the texts.

It seems that arriving in the new cosmos, everything follows simplicity.

The first floor is accessible to ordinary strong figures, while the second floor holds the true secrets and ancient record chronicles.

Upon reaching the second floor, I discovered thirteen books, each marking the historical epochs of thirteen cosmoses: the emperors of the era and the significant researches and events within those epochs.

"You are the future State Preceptor of our Taiyuan Celestial Court, I hope you lead us to glory," Princess Nars said with a slight smile before departing.

Being the Celestial Court’s preceptor over thirteen epochs,

would leave an indelible mark in the history of the universe.

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce mused inwardly,

It seems in this life, I still enjoy great fortune, encountering wonders one after another.

Perhaps, in this Cosmic Era, I am destined to be the protagonist; no matter the countless returns to rise, there are numerous opportunities.

Indeed, this is my stage.

He was delighted at this moment, looking at the myriad of classic books, greatly moved; bear in mind that the gains of his few epochs were far surpassed by these materials!!

All his research cannot compare to the heritage of these thirteen dynasties of the celestial court.

"Marvelous."

"It truly is too marvelous."

He sat down, cautiously perusing a jade book, infusing his spiritual thoughts into it, thinking:

"As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm, I previously defeated Fellow Daoist Creation, and now with the prehistoric data unknown to him, joining the strongest faction, like a tiger adding wings; the foundation is terrifying; Fellow Daoist Creation will be defeated even more disastrously next time!"

"He couldn’t even catch my true body, yet he’s beaten, defeated so inexplicably. I still hide here, living as an ordinary cook with my beloved, a comfortable life."

As the saying goes, young heroes differ one from the other, but corrupt existences are all alike.

Fu Qingjun glanced over and also picked up an ancient tome, sitting down, beginning to ponder:

"As they say, once strong, always strong; previously, I defeated Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, and now with the prehistoric information unknown to him, I completed my foundation entirely. Celestial Venerable Wen Ce will be defeated even more severely next time!"

Fu Qingjun glanced at the two diligent apprentices beside him, suddenly shaking his head,

"Perhaps, I don’t even need to take action anymore. Here, as an ordinary tavern owner plus state preceptor, just with these two apprentices being cultivated this way, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce might not even be able to defeat them. How pathetic and lamentable."

Fu Qingjun looked at his two diligent apprentices, they were young and full of vigor, ambition soaring high.

With determination to contribute to the universe!

This only solidified his decision further, to choose one to be Amiro’s reincarnated form, to defeat the corrupt Celestial Venerable Wen Ce!

This was a terrifying consolidation of foundation, an encounter from ancient times spanning multiple Cosmic Eras.

With this encounter, in their eyes, it was like stepping all over opponents who were once almost evenly matched, how could the opponent contend with them?

Time flew by,

In the blink of an eye, it has been fifty years.

The two apprentices have now become remarkably mature Saints.

Yet Fu Qingjun was still reading,

The library’s information was too vast, and not only needed to be read, but also comprehended, thoroughly digested.

Just like studying, subjects such as mathematics, physics, chemistry are not understood just by reading but require comprehension and understanding.

Over these years,

Fu Qingjun watched with the two apprentices, but after only two or three years, Chen Weizhu and the little girl felt overwhelmed by the knowledge, almost making their heads explode, so they went down to the first floor to learn Saint-level knowledge.

Actually, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce didn’t want to stop viewing, but since Chen Weizhu went to the first floor, she stayed on the second floor to avoid suspicion.

Although she occasionally came up to view, to avoid suspicion, her progress was undoubtedly much slower.

The past fifty years have been relatively peaceful,

Occasionally, news of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce surfaced,

He formed an organization with Yuan Shou, Immortal, and others, leveraging past life advantages, becoming incredibly knowledgeable about the Forest of Truth,

Remembering the origins and destinations of some rules, he even retrieved some Celestial Venerables from past lives, a group of geniuses with Celestial Venerable qualifications, saints emerging one after another, forming a new celestial court power, not weaker than some prehistoric cosmic strengths.

Meanwhile, Qin Hong and Nether Celestial Venerable, lacking heritage and foundation, relying solely on their efforts, progressed much slower, but still ranked in the second echelon.

The third echelon, undoubtedly, consisted of those emerging cosmic era geniuses, still struggling at the Saint’s threshold, let alone establishing a Saint’s power.

Time passed another three hundred years.

Fu Qingjun was still reading, Nars began to occasionally consult him on the celestial court’s direction and advice.

Fu Qingjun’s insight and talent matched his position, and knowing some things about this universe, along with the foundation of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, Qin Hong, and others, led to brilliant strategies emerging, gaining strength day by day.

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, Qin Hong, and others found life increasingly difficult! "Who is the prehistoric existence, Qing Jun, in the end?"

The forces of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce and Qin Hong felt extremely challenged, pondering the prehistoric cosmos, indeed a monstrous existence!

His name "Qing Jun, Imperial Tutor," spread without notice, known even by hostile external celestial court forces,

yet everyone knew the presence of this state preceptor, while nearly no one had seen the true form of this mysterious state preceptor in the Taichu Celestial Court.

Time passed another five hundred years.

Major forces were thoroughly strengthened.

After years of development, stable accumulation, the era entered the next phase.

From the "Wilderness Survival" era of the Forest of Truth, it fully progressed into the "Forest Castle" era.

With the increase in Saints, various civilizations massively increased their reserves of saints’ rules, initiating a snowballing phase, ordinary truth animals and plants no longer posed significant threats.

The entire Forest of Truth began to be widely felled by them, animals slaughtered, thoroughly reaching the top of the food chain.

As the number of Saints grew, some old celestial court powers officially launched plans to hunt celestial venerable-level beasts!

"Saints are abundant, Celestial Venerables should start appearing."

Fu Qingjun sat in the library, looking at the freshly delivered information, "Indeed, the era of original peaceful accumulation is beginning to end?"

He looked at this report,

"Wen Celestial Court, rallied over three thousand Saints to begin hunting suspected space beasts, but without knowing the opponent’s rules for prior preparation, they suffered a disastrous defeat, with countless casualties."

"Master, what happened?" the little girl asked.

Fu Qingjun handed the document to the two and put down his book, "It seems life will no longer be calm."

The hunt for Celestial Venerable-level truth creatures began, advancing his previous thought: they have a 70% chance of becoming my heirs.

"Think about it, somehow it’s exciting." Fu Qingjun said.

"I’m excited too, Master, you will surely lead Taiyuan Celestial Court, pacify the world, and end this chaotic era," Chen Weizhu said seriously.