My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 545 - 531: Fu Qingjun: I’m Losing My Hair

At this moment, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce is profiting from the war.

If it were the old peaceful universe, such wanton slaughter of Saints would inevitably attract the attention of the Celestial Venerable, resulting in him being directly put to death!

But now, every Celestial Venerable in this universe can barely protect themselves. The entire Cosmic Era has become a battlefield at the junction of two major cosmic systems, with the past and future universes fighting at this point in the river of time. Who cares about him?

Who cares about those ordinary Saints and the lives of all beings?

However, it was precisely their habitual thinking, as always underestimating the Saint’s Rules, that gave him a great opportunity and stepping stone.

He, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, was already destitute, having been defeated by young, passionate heroes in the current universe. Everyone is wary of him, and under the terrifying constraint of the oath, they have become a united front, leaving him with no chance to regain a Celestial Venerable seat.

Only he truly knew how difficult it was to overthrow the existence holding the rules of the oath.

But now, everything had changed.

"As expected, I felt it. These Saint’s Rules are like endless scattered sand, gathering according to some mysterious law.

Countless trillions of Saint’s Rules, from scattered sand forming a stone, and from stone forming a rock.

In short, they are constantly growing larger.

Countless Saint’s Rules, converging and transforming, eventually forming one Celestial Venerable seat after another.

"I am not sure how many material Celestial Venerable seats there will be, but there will surely be no more Saint’s Rules. Instead, there will be new material seats with the power to stand shoulder to shoulder with the three major rule seats!"

He mused silently.

He continued to study the material rules in his hand.

Over a hundred Saint’s Rules had a mysterious mutual attraction, converging.

However, the speed of convergence was quite slow. If it weren’t for his sharp senses, having held countless Saint positions himself and being immensely familiar with the Saint’s Rules, he would have almost overlooked it.

"Ordinary Saints, and even Celestial Venerables, probably can’t perceive those subtle changes."

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce couldn’t help but sigh, "After all, the Celestial Venerables initially looked down on the Saint’s Rules, neither studying nor understanding them, directly transitioning to become Celestial Venerables—they can be considered laymen."

After all, for most Celestial Venerables, the Saint’s Rules were merely a transition,

The most typical example is Qing Jun, who directly obtained the Celestial Venerable rules; where would he study the Saint’s Rules?

"And the Saints? They understand even less."

"Despite holding the Saint’s position, they are only occupying a position appointed by the Celestial Venerables. They are constrained and thus unable to comprehend more of the Saint’s Rules, only living and dying bound to one rule. Their lives are one-sided, and no matter how brilliant, they are suppressed by the Celestial Venerables, becoming puppets and even less aware of it."

"Of course, it’s still early, with such a weak attraction that even Celestial Venerables can hardly notice it. But in a few thousand or ten thousand years, when the attraction becomes clear, they should be able to perceive it. Yet, this early phase of several thousand or ten thousand years is the time to decide fate!"

"How is it that fortune so incredibly stands on my decaying side?"

"The timing, geography, and people are all on my side—truly Heaven helps me." His expression became peculiar. Even though he was decaying and aged, he still had such luck; it was quite absurd.

At this moment, among the more than a hundred rules in his hand, the largest cluster had several drawing together.

The remaining ones generally had two or three mutually attracting each other.

"If we rely on the natural attraction law of the universe, it might take tens of billions of years to completely form individual Celestial Venerable seats."

"However, our responsibility as beings is to promote the renewal of the universe."

"We’ve discovered this law, so we naturally won’t wait for it to develop slowly. We’ll artificially steal and frantically gather! It might be completed in a thousand or ten thousand years!"

"Humans never produce rules; we are just transporters of nature."

He waved his hand, directly grabbing the largest mass of material rules and merging it into his body,

"I don’t know what kind of rules it will merge into, nor how strong it will be. But first, take the largest cluster, capture the initiative, and then see what it forms!"

He suddenly merged into the semi-finished seat that had gathered several Saint’s Rules, feeling a significant increase in power out of thin air.

"This new era is so wondrous!"

Simultaneously, countless material fragments churned and fused within him, producing a peculiar effect wherein the material formed a vortex and chaos inside him, wiping out all the imprints and hidden dangers in his body.

He also felt as if he had transformed into a giant cosmic radar, with mysterious attraction imprints from all directions, waiting for him to collect and find them.

"This is already an era of gathering rule fragments and forming the vast seats."

He vanished from the spot.

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Clank!

In the restaurant, State Preceptor Qing Monarch suddenly shuddered.

His lush, dense black hair suddenly had a strand fall to the ground, and the connection to a certain place in the void disappeared.

His expression suddenly changed dramatically,

"I unexpectedly lost hair."

"I lost hair...."

He stood up, murmuring incredulously, looking at the fallen strand of black hair, "An ominous sign! A sign of impending doom! The cosmic catastrophe has arrived."

He knew clearly that this was just the beginning.

One hair fell; are the others far behind? Perhaps the time to be overthrown and fully bald is not far off!

"Some familiar has left my control...."

He hastily examined closely and found something even more unimaginable.

100% Grand Dao rules.

All the Grand Dao Celestial Venerable seats were still in his grasp, within the hair connections.

He had initially thought that the forty-nine Grand Dao rules had been updated, beyond his control. Who knew this time didn’t follow the usual conventions at all.

The evolved rule was not part of the forty-nine-seat rules.

"Then, a new seat was born outside of the ones I knew."

Fu Qingjun frowned slowly, "A new Celestial Venerable might have already been born, and he might have some way to remove the imprint mechanism, allowing him to free the ’Creation Rule for a certain familiar’ or ’Oath Rule for a certain contract’ freeing him!"

Fu Qingjun did not doubt this at all,

If someone can snatch my familiar, surely he can snatch from the ancient oath rule!

After all, both rules belong to the mechanism of life imprints.

However, Fu Qingjun had a bigger question:

Why didn’t the other party help the Celestial Venerable to fix control issues, yet helped one of my random familiars??

By doing so, they might not know they’ve already exposed themselves, alerting me to their existence ahead of time!

For me, it’s good news.

And who is this familiar that was saved by him?

Thankfully, Fu Qingjun is not a casual person; besides his Celestial Venerable familiars, there aren’t many people—just some from the Divine Demon Night Banquet, certain Earthlings,

He examined meticulously and discovered it almost immediately.

And at the moment of discovery, Fu Qingjun’s expression changed rapidly, "It turns out Celestial Venerable Wen Ce has lost contact!"

"I truly set my own flag before; indeed, a hero of the new era was born and saved him! Freed him!"