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My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 514 - 500: No Big Problem
Is that our lineage?
His heart was filled with exhilaration, could it be that my royal lineage has a successor?
Continuing the bloodline of the entire Taiyuan Celestial Court, maintaining the dynasty’s prosperity, was his lifelong dream.
The Taiyuan Celestial Court was the grand myth in the history of the universe!
Over thirty Cosmic Eras!
They directly ruled over nearly half!
What a majestic, incredible, sacred ancient Celestial Court it was!
Throughout the vast Cosmic Era, during countless centuries, half of the Ancient Celestial Venerables came from their Celestial Dynasty.
At their peak, they suppressed countless eras, created numerous epochal miracles, and stood above the universe for eternity, calmly witnessing the great cycles of universe creation and destruction.
But now?
Weakened!
Perished!
How could he willingly be the monarch of a fallen kingdom?
Thirteen centuries after its fall, he was the last monarch, ashamed before his ancestors!
He pondered countless times, if the kingdom fell, he would endure humiliation and secretly continue his direct bloodline, surviving through era-defining disasters, enduring the recreation of the universe time and again.
As long as there is life, there is hope, and the possibility of a comeback.
Before him, the future version of himself, who had endured several era-defining disasters, did indeed achieve this!
Just as he envisaged, enduring shame, carrying this lineage through several universe-redefining calamities?
His thoughts rapidly became clear.
The prehistoric Vortex Country Bailong, and then the later Earth civilization Jiaxia, indeed have a consistent lineage.
Furthermore, the figure of the Venerable of Creation appears in both epochs, who doesn’t know that the Venerable of Creation has always protected this civilization’s bloodline?
And the Vortex Country’s lineage, even more remotely prehistoric, traces back to the Taiyuan Celestial Court’s bloodline...
"That means us!"
His heart swelled with immense honor, and he couldn’t help but shout in his heart, "As long as I do not fade, our lineage will not end! Taizu will bless our future Royal Court!"
He was nearly certain,
Because in the future, he did have plans that if the kingdom fell, he might choose to endure humiliation, hide with the people and make a comeback.
And indeed, a comeback had been made!
Who doesn’t know that the celestial Buddhist civilization of this era is now the protagonist of the universe?
In his heart, he was truly both excited and relieved,
as his future self fulfilled his dreams,
even going above and beyond, as the Taiyuan Celestial Court’s lineage not only survived but continued to resist the Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, though being oppressed by him!
"Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, not just in prehistoric times, oppressed our Taiyuan Celestial Court, destroyed it, and in the future, still oppressed our descendants on Earth!" He was very furious.
However, amidst the visit, Emperor Qianyuan looked at those Earthlings in the distance, and the various Buddhist sects, unable to resist asking, "Why do the descendants of the future lack familiar traces in their bloodline, having such strange hairstyles? And what about the factions in the Great Leiyin Temple’s and the Little Leiyin Temple’s hair disputes?"
This hairstyle...
Honestly speaking, it made him rather reluctant to look directly.
Fu Qingjun’s eyelids twitched,
Is this my fault?
Isn’t it Qin Hong’s peculiar taste?
She popularized all this.
Like a devout cult fanatic, such as the Mediterranean hair tuft, Buddhist hair bun...
This is our Earthling’s traditional hairstyle! Do you not see Huaxia, the Middle East, America, Japan, Australia, each hell civilization on Earth everyone has it??
This fellow’s thinking circuit has problems!!
Fu Qingjun was almost spitting blood.
All day talking about some Nameless God in the void, originally baldness did not exist, yet with many believers, baldness then came into existence... Can you even say things like this?
This crazy thing made himself the scapegoat. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
This is simply a dark period of my glorious life, some dark material from my time as Pot Carrier Celestial Venerable.
Nonetheless, the gratifying thing is that I eventually transitioned from Pot Carrier Celestial Venerable to Deceit Celestial Venerable, moving from carrying the pot to passing the pot, becoming like Yuan Shou, Immortal Celestial Venerable, and others, a pot passer.
"There will be no deviation, they are indeed the descendants of the Taiyuan Dynasty."
Fu Qingjun said seriously, "The reason you can’t detect familiar bloodline traces is that your reincarnation is too weak. I’ll help you elevate your cultivation now, then you can sense the bloodline connection."
No big issue.
Once I turn you into one of my hair strand dependents, you will naturally feel the bloodline’s presence.
Bloodline connection,
Blood is thicker than water,
You will acknowledge this batch of convenient descendants, recognize the ancestors, and the connection within the bloodline cannot be faked.
Fu Qingjun slapped his hand.
Whoosh!
Emperor Qianyuan’s weak reincarnation instantly elevated to the fourth rank, and he inadvertently reconstructed some bloodline, turning him into an Earthling.
"I feel it..." His expression slightly changed, with a hint of joy, "This sense of blood being thicker than water."
The fourth rank cultivation wasn’t high, yet Emperor Qianyuan felt the mysterious connection within the bloodline.
Can it really not be felt?
Fu Qingjun shook his head, smiling secretly: The new version of me, the rules of the Heavenly Venerable of Human Creation are no joke.
Even Celestial Venerable Wen Ce cannot detect the hidden rule change, naturally, the other party doesn’t know that Fu Qingjun’s rule has this capability, immediately pulling such a stunt.
Fu Qingjun continued to explain: "As for the Buddhist sects, as well as the development of hairstyles, those are the unalterable changes of trends and systems."
After all, Fu Qingjun has seen the historical evolution of the Taiyuan Celestial Court through thirteen Cosmic Era Dynasties, "You also know, throughout the thirteen era dynasties, the universe evolved, eras changed, aesthetics, systems, realms will always adapt with the universe eventually."
Emperor Qianyuan pondered, indeed, it is so.
He knew the history more than anyone, thirteen dynasties indeed underwent many changes.
Just like on Earth, one dynasty after another, even if the bloodline remains the same, the culture, aesthetics, and style will evolve, like the Tang dynasty which favored plumpness as beauty.
Thinking of these,
Even though he was suspicious, he had no more doubts.
After all, everything matched up perfectly, and flawlessly coincided, can the connection within the bloodline be fake?
This is the familial bond where blood is thicker than water!
Observing the moved look on Emperor Qianyuan’s face, and his comforted gaze towards those Earthlings, displaying a smile akin to an elder’s, Fu Qingjun ultimately knew this was merely a temporary fix.
"Now, although I’ve used a completely new rule, it would never occur to him that such a method exists, altering his bloodline to pass for now, what about in time?"
"Errors will still appear, if connecting two eras, he would notice that the bloodline does not truly match."
"But the problem is still not significant."
"As long as he believes initially, by the time I have secretly transformed everyone in the Post-Primordial Celestial Court into my bloodline, they too will not become suspicious."
Fu Qingjun, with a calm demeanor and eyes gazing into the distance, spoke calmly:
"By then, their ancient and mighty Ancient Celestial Court, countless ancient heroes, Ancient Celestial Venerables, prehistoric taboos, will acknowledge this group of bloodline-connected legitimate Earthling descendants."







