My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 546 - 532: Qing Jun, Truly Mysterious

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Chapter 546: Chapter 532: Qing Jun, Truly Mysterious

"Trouble, it’s real trouble, it’s him..."

But upon reflection, it is only logical.

After all, rescuing Celestial Venerable Wen Ce offers greater rewards than rescuing other Celestial Venerables!

Although Wen Ce is now a stray dog, his strategic significance is terrifying,

his gifts for pioneering and predicting the tide of the era may be limited, but his knowledge reserves, wisdom, and strategic calculations far surpass all other Celestial Venerables.

"This young hero has saved him, or rather, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, true to being an old monster, has found the next young protagonist of the era and chosen to attach himself to this person."

"What he did is much like Yuanshou and Immortal Celestial Venerable from the past, aligning themselves with the young me. Going with the tide."

Fu Qingjun didn’t really consider Wen Ce to be the young hero since this was impossible.

He is too old to have pioneering talent; the new era protagonist could never be him.

"It’s trouble; Celestial Venerable Wen Ce has fallen into their hands..."

Fu Qingjun paced back and forth, constantly using his various Celestial Venerable rules to perceive, yet he could not find traces or clues of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce.

Hidden in the dark corners of the universe, it made him feel restless.

He finally understood the uncomfortable feeling Celestial Venerable Wen Ce experienced when he secretly troubled him.

Wondering what the other was doing in hiding?

Does the other party already have some means?

Even drinking water is uneasy.

The heart is tired.

I’m obviously still young; I haven’t even had the chance to enjoy life like Celestial Venerable Wen Ce before I’m directly overthrown and face execution in autumn? Unable to board the new era’s ship?

"No rush, the other side hasn’t truly perceived my existence. I’ve publicly promoted Amiro to rule the world; their vow rules aim to overthrow him."

"I remain in the dark, as they do, waiting to see who can’t resist showing themselves."

Fu Qingjun paced and thought deeply.

The most critical and deadly issue right now is:

’Where do the new rules, the seat of the Dao, come from?’

Has it naturally arisen with the completeness of cosmic rules, is it a creation from nothing?

Is it a new fifth seat of life?

Or some other rule?

Time, space, or a brand-new fourth sequence seat?

Fu Qingjun speculated comprehensively about the era’s development.

After all, he is still so young!

The first historically young figure directly becoming a decayed mastermind, feeling capable of competing against them.

And the new seat created from nothing is a possibility, if not naturally born, then it must be some evolved or updated rule.

And since I have grasped all the cosmic rules, knowing it’s not updated from those forty-nine rules, the scope is further narrowed!

"Could it be..."

Fu Qingjun’s entire body trembled, faintly feeling a certain conviction in his heart, feigning calmness as he sat in a restaurant to transmit sound, summoning Chen Weizhu.

Soon, Chen Weizhu arrived.

Chen Weizhu said, "Master, over these years, you have been at leisure, while I assist Chen Nianzi with handling the frontline’s great affairs. He’s been very busy and hasn’t come to visit you; I’ve come to make some dishes for you."

Fu Qingjun hadn’t taken up a position in the Celestial Venerable seat all these years, although his two disciples were puzzled, he claimed to enjoy his indifference to governing the world. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

His two disciples urged him but then stopped.

After all, he really is lazy when it comes to managing things; being a Celestial Venerable is tiring!

He knows he lacks parental experience and had once crammed to read a certain social book from Earth, "Parental Love as Heavy as a Mountain."

It’s full of experiences in educating children, saying: Parents shouldn’t have too strong a desire for control, should learn to delegate power to their children, handing over family matters and work to them.

Fu Qingjun found it very reasonable; he patiently studied many of its words.

Even he couldn’t help but marvel that mundane books hold immense wisdom for living and leading, useful even as a Cosmic Emperor.

"Master, I’ll continue to make some dishes for you."

Chen Weizhu smiled lightly, went to the side of the kitchen, and began to work.

These years, Chen Weizhu had become rather busy and tired, actually longing for a rest while reminiscing the happy times cooking at the restaurant, but unfortunately, circumstances were beyond her control.

Amiro is destined to lead the universe’s beings to glory.

She had to assist Chen Nianzi in handling many matters, as it was a responsibility hard to shirk for the sake of all beings in the universe.

She cooked absent-mindedly while pondering,

"Patiently cook."

Fu Qingjun thoughtfully instructed nearby: "Though you both govern the Cosmic Era Dynasty, don’t become complacent; many little things contain great Dao rules and Celestial principles... such as the saintly dishes I’ve always had you cook, never forget your true profession after becoming a Celestial Venerable."

Chen Weizhu felt a shock in her heart, hurriedly becoming patient and careful.

Upon deeper thought, she indeed felt she had somewhat forgotten her original intent.

Before becoming Celestial Venerables, they always studied the Saint’s Rules and experimented on cooking and culinary arts, blissfully enjoying a period of happiness in the kitchen.

Later as Master became State Preceptor, hundreds of thousands of Saint’s Rules flowed continuously, and they developed thousands of dishes that nearly exhausted them.

Numerous times, Chen Nianzi secretly complained with her: "Master uses honing us as a pretext to satisfy his gluttony, always thinking of tasty foods, that these thousands of saintly dishes would directly kill us!"

"But I always believed this was Master honing our talent and strengthening our will!" Her expression turned increasingly serious and focused, continuing to cook saintly biological dishes,

Incorporating herself fully, she entered a mysterious state of self-forgetfulness, yet the next second, her expression subtly changed, sensing an immensely subtle supernal pull among these saintly ingredients.

This was unprecedented.

"It seems the universe’s transformation has caused... the Saint’s Rules even starting to..." Chen Nianzi nearly lost her voice, holding the dish, "The Saint’s Rules are self-fusing, writhing..."

Fu Qingjun’s brows relaxed as he observed, "Indeed."

"Can it be, Master, you knew all along???"

Chen Weizhu looked shocked at her ever-mysterious master, "So you’ve been honing us on cooking thousands of dishes to experience and understand the Saint’s Rules, foreseeing the future cosmic fusion’s grand trend??"

No, I’m just passionate about eating.

It has always been a habit,

since the earliest days, just becoming Gang Leader of Miao Chun Hall, dining daily in the cafeteria with the small loudspeaker.

Fu Qingjun paused for a moment, though his heart was already seven to eight layers sure in his conjecture, he said, "A new Celestial Venerable seat is about to be born; if my speculation isn’t wrong, it is within the Saint’s Rules."

"Saint’s Rules absorbing and fusing; I thought it was other changes, who knew it was instead for the new Celestial Venerable seat!?"

Chen Weizhu’s face turned pale, increasingly shaken, "Could it be, Master, long ago in that distant era, when meeting us, you had already calculated this point?"

Certainly not.

A young Celestial Venerable pioneered a new path, and upon sensing this person’s rise, I searched everywhere for the traces he left, following that path onward.

He is the first, but I followed his traces and found.

The talent gap is enormously vast.

This alone proves how terrifying that person is!

"But I managed to follow along soon after discovering the others’ tracks, not lagging too far behind." Fu Qingjun savored a bite of the cooked food, noticing a tremendous improvement in the flavor of the saintly dishes, "At least, I’ve seen where their path is taking..."

He couldn’t help but appreciate his luck, seeing how fortune favors those passionate about dining.