My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 533 - 519: My Younger Self

"The new Ancient Cosmos has been born!"

"He has returned to the past!"

All the Celestial Venerables chasing Celestial Venerable Wen Ce stared blankly at the sky.

BOOM!!!

In an instant,

The current Buddhist Cosmos, Demon Monster Cosmos, and Truth Cosmos...

simultaneously felt their cosmic matter and energy drastically diminishing, the universe rapidly contracting.

The matter from the three universes flowed like candy on a stick, moving along with it, with each Era Cosmos quickly being split and balanced once again.

But what’s the use of him returning to a more distant Ancient past?

The earlier Cosmic Eras weren’t that backward, but the further back you go, the more primitive the rules become. Escaping to the past is of little use, retreating to a barbaric era is self-deception??

"Wait, the matter of a single universe wasn’t just reduced to a quarter...but a fifth."

"What he reawakened in one breath wasn’t merely one Prehistoric Cosmos, but the last two Prehistoric Cosmoss!"

"Now, there are a total of five Cosmic Eras existing in the present!!"

"He is truly the most decayed dark existence; to save his life, he constantly reversed the universe’s matter, regressing the universe’s history backward!"

A group of Celestial Venerables quickly followed the enormous changes to the spot where Celestial Venerable Wen Ce had vanished and proceeded to the passage to the previous universe.

The rules of Yuanshou and Immortal Celestial Venerable were almost completely drained of energy, lying transparently and weak on the ground, as the owners of these two rules had already fallen.

"He’s dead, the rules have been used to the point of virtualization, and what’s left behind is him going to the previous prehistoric."

Everyone exchanged glances.

"Now, every single universe has become a fifth of its original size."

They sighed.

But in the next second, everyone showed a hint of astonishment.

BANG!!

It was as if something had been pried open, emitting a heavy earthquake sound.

The cosmic matter was reduced again!

They clearly sensed that the sixth Prehistoric Cosmos was beginning to form...

"How is it possible, the sixth Prehistoric Cosmos, without anyone creating it, how did it come to be by itself??" Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Only Amiro and Chen Nianzi sensed everything instantly, dazedly saying, "It’s inertia, it’s the inertia of the cosmic matter!"

"Inertia??"

Everyone vaguely grasped something.

"Yes, cosmic matter, like a torrent, with each universe’s creation has begun to take form inertia."

Chen Nianzi, already the leader among them, muttered, "It’s like a river, we keep digging trenches, and eventually the water current forms inertia, forcefully breaking through channels, spontaneously surging toward downstream universes."

Inertia?

The universe is already beginning to open up on its own, and they can no longer reverse this terrifying scene?

Everyone was stunned.

This meant that the universe had started to form some natural inertial rule,

making the Ancient Cosmos revive uncontrollably!

Ultimately, the present universe is completely divided by more than thirty past universes?

All present Celestial Venerables understood that this signified a very terrifying event, the present universe, reduced by over thirtyfold!

"Wouldn’t that make the great universe shattered?"

"What a sin! It’s a sheer sin; those ancient universes are too old, too primitive, what’s the use of reviving them? Wasting cosmic matter! Reverting to a primitive universe version!"

"Yes, this is utterly destroying the entire universe’s future!"

...

Countless people roared in low voices.

But in the next second, they suddenly felt something even more terrifying.

As the cosmic matter constantly streamed to the next prehistoric cosmos, reviving ancient eras, the source at the head of the Buddhist Cosmos current began shrinking in a frenzy, with matter drying up, on the brink of vanishing completely.

"The upstream source of the material river, it’s already exhausted?"

"This isn’t division?"

None of them understood what exactly was happening.

Amid their extreme shock, someone suddenly discovered that the deceased Celestial Venerable Wen Ce had left behind a secret will:

"Everyone, I have traveled to a previous past."

"I’ve completely opened the grand river of the universe, according to my deduction, since the momentum of matter’s inertia, matter has started inevitably flowing back to ancient times, reviving universe after universe."

"Like a roaring, rushing majestic river."

"But if I’m not mistaken, the universe’s matter is not entirely split evenly, but is ceaselessly surging like a river, and the upstream flow will gradually dry up."

"That is to say, if I’m not mistaken, by the time you see this letter, the material of the current Buddhist Era should have already been exhausted."

His deduction was terrifying, obviously having fully integrated his understanding of the universe into a future trend, mastering the future trend of the universe,

"But this is not destruction; it’s fusion."

"The end of the river, the present Buddhist Era, will merge with the preceding Demon Monster Era, then again with the prior Era of Truth, continually fusing, returning!"

"This is the ultimate insight I gained under the pressure you gave me, integrating hundreds of billions of years of cosmic information."

"This is where the eighth order is."

"You consider me the most decayed backstage hand era existence, but I have opened the most ultimate path of seeking for all of you!"

"My entire life, it wasn’t in vain. I once slaughtered all beings with bloodshed, endured the era’s scorn, heroes’ retorts, endured all misunderstanding, just for the dawn before night."

"Because I know, some things must be inherited and sorted, someone must open, someone must decay, someone must summarize."

"Under the sun, there is inevitably a distinction between heroes and evil men who live in shadows."

"I’ve tread on your blood and bones, on their dignity and glory to advance, and today I’ve finally opened the ultimate path of seeking."

"Human history is the history of conquering nature, reaching the seventh order stagnating over thirty-plus universes, and today I will lead humanity to the edge, to the eighth order civilization, conquering this unbelievable dead matter."

The handwriting ends, leaving only one last sentence:

"If there were a choice, no hero would choose decay."

Everyone who read this final testament was covered in goosebumps.

This was a vast, majestic, and youthful courageous spirit.

He returned to the past.

He saw the future of the entire universe.

Yet Chen Nianzi was stunned, suddenly in tears, unable to hold back a sobbing cry, "I, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, have always been this way for hundreds of billions of years."

"I killed all my comrades during the Demon Monster Era, feeling that ominous malice of fate."

"The more I killed, the more I knew I couldn’t turn back; although he was not me, he bore my hundreds of billions of years of accumulation and temperament, feeling my inner sorrow and determination, inheriting my will, doing what I always wanted but could never do...."

"He is indeed the young Celestial Venerable Wen Ce." Chen Nianzi murmured.

Fu Qingjun was also stunned.

This Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, he handed the results over to himself without the slightest ripple; it seemed like a vast amount of information, yet it was surprisingly simple to understand.

The birth trajectory of each prehistoric cosmos was like an arc, meaning the thirty-plus prehistoric cosmoss could be arranged like a coil of mosquito coils.

And at the end of this spiral coil—the present Buddhist Slaying Thought Cosmos, had already begun igniting, starting to return, reversing.

Ultimately, the whole coil ignites, with the Slaying Thought Cosmos following the spiral, fusing the past of each Cosmic Era, returning to the center of the spiral, the moment when the original universe was born.

"Eighth order..."

"Perhaps it’s there."

"When all past and future Cosmic Eras, historical timelines converge as one."

"When all past and future Era Celestial Venerables gather in the cosmic unification."

"The ultimate cosmic realm will be opened."

At that time, all ancient deceased, fallen, all era Ancient Dominators, Celestial Venerables will awaken, competing for that singular opportunity."

Fu Qingjun shuddered slightly, as though witnessing something terrifying unfold before his eyes, "Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, isn’t he already old? How could he, after chasing this ultimate realm for hundreds of billions of years, suddenly break through at the critical moment?"