My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 523 - 509: The Tide Has Turned

Fu Qingjun plans to obtain all the Celestial Venerable rules, monopolizing the entire Cosmic Era.

And the biggest obstacle standing in his way is naturally that Celestial Venerable Wen Ce!

"He should be dead."

"No matter how defiant he is, he can’t outplay me."

Fu Qingjun’s expression was calm, "Seventy percent of the universe’s rules belong to me, even out of the four life rules, three bear my mark. As long as I get hold of the final oath..."

"The strongest seat of life will all be mine."

The future war structure is very clear in his eyes.

It’s known that he’s already incredibly wealthy now!

Previously, he would secretly brand each life with his mark as his dependent, but now?

He couldn’t be bothered to brand life; how many lives are there in the universe?

Branding each genius one by one is endless; it’s better to brand directly on the Grand Dao seats!

What is this equivalent to?

This Grand Dao seat, this job position, is mine.

As long as you become this Grand Dao Celestial Venerable, as long as you sit on the cosmic seat, you are bound to be my dependent!

If you don’t want to be my dependent, you can!

Just resign from my Grand Dao seat, and I’ll set you free, so it’s not a hard retention, quite free.

However, even though that’s what he says, Fu Qingjun can’t announce it to the public because this new rule is too abnormal, a new generation every version.

The previous oath rule controlled the Celestial Venerables across the world using alliance oaths.

And now?

The creation rule directly controls the Celestial Venerable seats that control the Celestial Venerables of the world!

"Facing the grand momentum, he will surely die."

Fu Qingjun blinked, "The new waves of the Yangtze River push the old waves, after all, he is too old, lacks innovation, won’t struggle for long, it’s time for newcomers to ascend."

"He has ruled for four eras, which is enough. The new lord of Celestial Venerables should take the stage, unify the entire Era Cosmos, and establish a grand era of the Cosmic Dynasty."

Even though he says that, he really doesn’t plan to publicly unify the world,

overthrow Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, mainly because Wen Ce is always trying to mess with him, affecting his tea time too much.

He plans to keep walking around and having fun every day in the future, which sounds nice.

...

Boom!

Time flies.

A hundred years have passed, the Post-Primordial Celestial Court has been growing frantically like it absorbed a fermenting agent.

Emperor Qianyuan, as a traveler, with his past "memory," they suppressed seven Celestial Venerable beasts in one breath, an unimaginable miracle!

It’s crucial to know that even besieging those Celestial Venerable beasts with three or four Celestial Venerables might not succeed in slaying them due to their immortality and terrifying escape abilities.

Yet, the Post-Primordial Celestial Court succeeded.

They directly surpassed the number of Celestial Venerables under Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, leaped to become a cosmic giant!

Moreover, the Post-Primordial Celestial Court, as a long-established force, used its prestige to start conquering other scattered rebellious celestial courts directly.

Emperor Qianyuan commanded across the world:

"I desire to rebuild the Taiyuan Celestial Court, a cosmic flourishing era, restoring the glory of our Royal Court from the past thirteen era chronology!"

"And rebuilding the universe requires the heroes of the world to return to the heart. If those rebel armies from the past submit, they can be granted a commander’s position under my banner. If they have great merits in establishing an era dynasty, they can become a Vassal King, awarded with a Celestial Venerable seat!"

...

These forces were all moved.

They know that now in cosmic forces, it’s almost those two celestial court forces that have prevailed, unifying the world!

By then, the Celestial Venerable seats will be appointed by them. If they don’t submit, after establishing a nation, the Celestial Venerable seats will be out of their reach, possibly even settling accounts after the event.

"Your Majesty, should we submit!?"

"Your Majesty, you are one of the ancient Celestial Venerables of the upright Celestial Courts of old days, and now you only have a Saint seat, haven’t obtained a Celestial Venerable seat, and have no qualification to compete, better go and submit..."

...

The last era had thirty-some celestial courts.

What concept is this?

The universe has only forty-nine rules after all.

Almost every celestial court lord was a Celestial Venerable, showing how fragmented it was!

The saying goes: when prosperity reaches its peak, decline follows, and that’s how it is.

In real history, this thirteen era dynasty celestial court, reached its zenith, yet thus completely collapsed and decayed, becoming the dust of history.

And today? 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Emperor Qianyuan, as a Venerable of Creation, changed history!

Faced with these more than thirty former celestial court lords, old Celestial Venerables, no matter how ambitious, they all had a mind to submit...

In fact, before when the Wen Ce Celestial Court was at its strongest, they also extended their invitation, promising future Celestial Venerable seats, but this mysterious unknown current royal court, they simply couldn’t trust.

And now, as the once strongest giant celestial court extending an invitation, its trustworthiness is naturally sufficient.

Everyone knows, the Taichu Celestial Court’s ancestor established a celestial court’s constitutional system with sincerity as faith. None of the future owners of celestial courts violated the ancestral teachings, the other side would not disgrace the ancestors’ glory!

"Submit."

"We submit."

In ten years, celestial court lords submitted one after another.

These former strongest talents joined, and even crazily strived to demonstrate their value, after the world opening, they became Vassal Kings and obtained Celestial Venerable seats, giving all their contributions.

From there, the entire cosmic forest was almost unified.

Only two hegemonic giants remained.

In the Wen Ce Celestial Court,

Yuan Shou and Immortal were already unsettled in their hearts.

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce watched this scene, immediately furious: "I invited them, useless. Taiyuan Celestial Court invited them, and it’s effective... I originally thought this era battlefield was my home field, who knew it was the home field of Venerable of Creation?"

"Who knew, Venerable of Creation, turned out to be the last Celestial Emperor of this Prehistoric Celestial Court?"

Now he was actually fighting on foreign grounds, extremely disadvantageous.

The other side, just like him, is a traveler, both remember the acquisition rules for some Celestial Venerable beasts, and can recruit people everywhere.

"In this way, the historical trajectory where I obtained the oath rule and therefore dominated the universe is really going to be changed." He suddenly spoke softly, "We all went back to the past to seize the opportunity of rising with the oath."

He constantly deduces in his heart, pacing back and forth,

"In this battle, I almost must lose, it’s hard to have a winning chance."

"I must find another path to gain the upper hand."

He felt truly youthful, all kinds of thoughts burst forth like a torrent, wisdom collided, and continuously sorted and accumulated the rules and order of the cosmic years spanning several billion years,

He perused once more the thirteen era dynasty information of the Prehistoric Cosmos,

This information was obtained from those more than thirty rebel celestial courts, who once launched a rebellion and also stole quite a bit from the Taiyuan Celestial Court’s database.

Just, the information in his hands is far less than a tenth of what Fu Qingjun is currently viewing.

Nevertheless, he also successfully derived the same conclusion as Fu Qingjun from this information,

"The thirteen era dynasty may seem long and precious, but its usability is actually very limited, the research they accumulated over thirteen dynasties is less than what I accumulated over several eras!"

"Their quantity just appears large, the quality is not high!" he thought so, in fact, Fu Qingjun was also very anticipated before, thinking he could crush the foundation of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, but was sorely disappointed after seeing it.

It’s not that they were weak, that no genius emerged from thirteen dynasties,

It’s that the era was limited,

Just like the ancients of Earth, what could they invent constrained by their era?

"The research materials I’ve amassed are more precious than theirs, but before, I was too old, guarding a treasure mountain, with not even 10% utilization rate, now I inexplicably became younger, looking at these materials, it’s like seeing the most wonderful notes in the universe."

He has actually been studying the materials left by Celestial Venerable Wen Ce all these years.

These materials are even more precious than those of the thirteen era dynasty!

"The deadlock is approaching. I must find a way to crack it from the above." He clasped his hands behind his back, his face becoming stern, "I seek a lifeline."

He studied continuously yet didn’t know that a force in the cosmic momentum that no one could see fell upon him according to certain specific laws.

The protagonist of grand momentum.

Destined by fate.

Indeed, being the protagonist of overthrowing decay, stubbornness, obstructing the universe’s development, and changing eras.

This was a cosmic law in the unseen, the aura that only the heroes in their youth could possess.

This aura should have belonged to someone young, but inexplicably fell upon him, claimed the most decayed being, for no reason other than that he was truly someone from a young era.

"I see it."

He suddenly opened his eyes, his various thoughts colliding together, "Venerable of Creation, I want to play a new game with you..."

...

Crack!

A cup of tea on Fu Qingjun’s table fell to the ground.

"What the hell? Lately getting more and more unlucky." Fu Qingjun frowned, he always felt as if something was quietly leaving him, his heart vacant, he pondered for a moment, couldn’t figure it out, so he continued leisurely drinking tea and eating.