My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 570 - 556: God of Blind Folly

Qin Hong was dumbfounded, feeling helpless.

Little Trumpet seemed to have undergone a qualitative change over the years as she cultivated, becoming much smarter now.

But speaking these words, the practicality was not very strong.

In her eyes, Little Trumpet's personality was ingrained. As a child, practicing Sound Refining Skill had damaged her brain and crippled her soul, leading to her current personality.

However, it was quite good too, carefree, kind, and happy, everyone liked her.

"Yes, Little Trumpet, when the time comes, we shall emerge and conquer the stars and seas!" Baiyu echoed.

With Little Trumpet's forgetful personality, in a few days she would surely forget this matter and happily jump around everywhere.

"No, we must set out now!"

Little Trumpet blew her suona and looked out the window, "Little Trumpet recently feels awakened, late bloomer, becoming very smart and powerful!"

After all, although everyone's aptitude was lacking, having a Celestial Venerable seat could even out such gaps in aptitude.

As a result, everyone at Miao Chun Hall could live happily together.

Little Trumpet, though a slacker, also had the intention of protecting everyone.

She couldn't tell everyone that she was the true mastermind behind Earth's civilization, possibly the first Celestial Venerable from the most ancient era who left the prophecies of Amiro, Hopes, and Jiaxia.

Of course,

her memory was too fragmented, incomplete, just speculations.

Seeing Little Trumpet's firm determination, Baiyu couldn't help saying, "Even if it's possible, we don't have enough people, we only have a few, where are the forty-nine others?"

"I don't care," Little Trumpet said angrily, "We have to go, how can we not try?"

Everyone ignored her and kept making excuses.

Little Trumpet was so angry she remained silent and dared not continue speaking.

She already knew that they were coaxing her like coaxing a child.

Fu Qingjun laughed, "Little Trumpet, you just practice suona in the cafeteria and cooking, someday you will become strong."

Little Trumpet rolled her eyes wildly, "Lies again."

But she didn't mention this matter anymore.

After this gathering passed, Little Trumpet returned to her room, so angry she gritted her teeth a bit, "They all look down on me, watch me create a clone and sneak out to dominate the world."

Little Trumpet's personality remained as silly and straightforward as it was,

acting on a whim,

because that mass of soul energy had been seriously cleansed by Fu Qingjun, apart from some memory fragments being put aside, it was purely non-attributable energy, which wouldn't affect personality or have various side effects.

And such a pure character, without evil thoughts, pure and natural, without malice or scheming, somehow perfectly fused with the soul mass, perhaps this was closest to the universe's natural way.

"Hmph, I'll go out by myself."

In the past years, Little Trumpet had already achieved Saint cultivation, naturally capable of transforming clones.

She separated a body and quietly walked out of the planet, casually chose a direction, and began a spontaneous journey.

Fu Qingjun sat in the cafeteria, looking at the quietly leaving home Little Trumpet, chuckling, "Oh, you really do... being sulky, trying to prove yourself."

Clearly possessing intelligence and talent, yet still the same personality, acting without thinking,

totally absurd,

"Never mind." He lightly tapped with his hand,

"I grant you the blessing of the Lord of Creation, eternally immortal, akin to the supreme flesh of Venerable of All Things like mine."

Boom!!!

Little Trumpet's body faintly integrated with something.

The initial emperor of the Fourth Cosmic Creation Dynasty, Lord of Creation, possessing the entire cosmic body, using the power of all followers to grant a shell.

The initial emperor of the First Cosmic Undying Dynasty, Immortal Venerable, possessing the entire cosmos soul, infused her body with the ultimate powerful soul he had gathered throughout his life.

Two cosmic vast blessings, accumulation, and achievements bestowed upon her,

Little Trumpet's body began some profound degree of change, unprecedented fusion of soul and flesh, a kind of perfect integration started in some sense.

She was completely unaware that Fu Qingjun had slain the Immortal Venerable, the cosmos' most terrifyingly wise man, allowing her to integrate that already exaggerated and slaughtering countless living beings ultimate soul mass of the Immortal Venerable, now with a matching body formation, creating some unimaginable composite transformation.

"Where to go?"

She paused in the universe,

She could use her intelligence and talent to calculate the most reasonable direction but she was too lazy to use it.

"Hmph, wherever I go will be the right place."

She said crisply.

But she was completely unaware that she was heading in the most favorable direction for herself.

It wasn't that she hadn't calculated,

but rather after the body fusion, her body had instinctively, unconsciously, reflexively, using her terrifyingly extreme wisdom, quickly deduced the optimal travel direction.

And this instinct was like a person's sixth sense, a cellular instinctive reaction, akin to a nerve reflex, embedded deep within her body.

Simply put, he hadn't consciously thought, the cells had already thought it through for her.

Intuition,

Sixth sense,

"Don't know where the recent Saint Alliance is, shall I go destroy their lair, could I beat them?"

"The current universe feels like a bunch of bandit camps, everywhere looting and fighting."

She thought while walking, blowing the suona, "I am the strongest initial emperor in the universe, I have established the biggest tombstone in the cosmos, who dares to stop me, I will blow them into the sky."

Every move contained immense natural Dao charm.

That was a Dao charm she had never deliberately cultivated, naturally arising before her, because her physical instincts had reflexively helped him enlighten, starting cultivation...

No need to think.

And because it didn't go through the brain, she acted on whims, followed her heart, somewhat closer to the Dao, compared to the corrupted and mixed Immortal Venerable, more approach to the entire cosmic nature.

She was akin to an unprecedented uncarved pure gem.

She clearly had no Celestial Venerable rules bestowed upon her, clearly an independent individual, yet exhibited unimaginable terrifying extraordinary ability.

This was the true wisdom limit of individual living beings,

use life rules for assistance, then perfectly departing from life rules, surpassing all wisdom with genuine wisdom of life, 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

the entire universe, past, and future overlapped together, along with various adventures, created such a peculiar her.

"The universe's most absurd instinctive being."

"However, it also counts as a bit of fun, stirring up the muddy waters of the world, providing me cover as I secretly act."

Fu Qingjun watched Little Trumpet hopping away towards the universe, like a fly without a head, and couldn't help but smile, "Go play on your own, blind divine fool, Little Trumpet."