My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 401 - 387: The Self-Cultivation of the King of Blame

Chapter 401: Chapter 387: The Self-Cultivation of the King of Blame

"Venerable of Creation!"

"Oh, you Venerable of Creation!!"

In the vast surging river of time, the Summer Celestial Venerable wore a sinister expression, fleeing with severe injuries.

His frontal combat ability was almost non-existent, and the two rules he mastered were not good for fighting. Being ambushed was too fatal for him, but luckily, he could hide in the river of time.

"Damn it!! I will go back to the past, back to that moment after we Celestial Venerables parted in the morning, and inform the others of their betrayal." He said viciously, "I want them dead! Attacking me, the Time Celestial Venerable who cannot be killed, was a mistake! I’ll go back to the past and tell the Celestial Venerables about the future betrayal of those two!"

Woosh.

He went upstream in the river of time, but his expression gradually became dazed.

Because he saw a figure standing quietly up above, waiting for him with a majestic and ancient aura, like an ancient Emperor towering there for billions of years, standing over the river of time.

"Jiaxia..." He muttered in astonishment.

"Doesn’t this scene seem familiar?"

Jiaxia stood silently in place, her figure ethereal and illusory, and said softly, "It’s just that before, you stood here, waiting for me while I was gravely injured, following the orders of those Celestial Venerables, lying in wait to kill me, to end me."

"I..."

The Summer Celestial Venerable’s voice was hoarse.

"Now the roles are completely reversed." Jiaxia smiled slightly, looking at the heavily injured Summer Celestial Venerable, "You were caught by me. You’re going to die here and become part of me again. Unexpectedly, I am indeed the first Venerable in this new universe’s blooming golden era to retrieve my demonic thoughts, suppressing them as a Demon Infant within me."

The dazed Summer Celestial Venerable in front of her said, "Venerable of Creation, how did he manage to involve you all? How could those two crafty old folks do something as foolish as this, akin to suicide?"

"Your head can’t comprehend this." Jiaxia smiled, pointing to his head, "Besides, if not knowing the truth, even I couldn’t imagine such an unbelievable thing, to have the decaying beings as our insiders."

"Is it the Venerable of Creation?" The Summer Celestial Venerable’s expression was lifeless.

"Indeed, even I have to admire how terrifying he is." Jiaxia only smiled, suddenly calling out to the voice within, "Liu Luo, it’s time for you to reclaim the body of the demonic thought, to become part of me again."

"I understand." A gloomy voice echoed from within Jiaxia, "After hundreds of billions of years, I have finally regained control of the body of the demonic thought after being outsmarted by those Celestial Venerables."

"We are finally one with the gods and demons again." Jiaxia seemed to recall a distant memory, "Last time we were one with gods and demons, we couldn’t defeat God, and although this time we are once again..."

"Heh, let’s first see what he wants to do." Liu Luo sneered coldly.

As they spoke, they approached the severely ambushed Summer Celestial Venerable.

"Back in the day, you swapped a civet for the crown prince, impersonating me in the heavens as a Celestial Venerable, and now it’s my turn to swap a civet for the crown prince, a genuine one plays the role of you, the fake!"

"Fate is unpredictable."

...

Crack.

The river of time quickly closed.

Jiaxia walked back out slowly, looking at the crowd in front with spirits lifted, "Feels good, the combat power has increased by countless folds."

"Yes, I can feel it."

The Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable held her chin, sizing her up and down, "Clearly not a combat-oriented time rule, yet it gives me a sense of a deadly threat. You, who we chased for hundreds of billions of years back then, can now fight with me, showcasing immense power. Even your weakest combat power is like this, in terms of escaping, I believe no one can catch you anymore."

"It’s not that exaggerated, if other Celestial Venerables capture their demons, everyone’s power would level again." The Immortal Celestial Venerable merely smiled, "Now that the rules of the universe have become complete, our cultivation ceiling has also improved. It seems that the opening of the heavens and earth is indeed the destined big trend of the future."

"Well then, no time to lose, let’s begin immediately, to save other Celestial Venerables from already having hunted down the Demon Venerables."

Jiaxia immediately said, "Even if my combat power is extravagant now, long time traversing is still easily detectable; short-term traversing fluctuations are smaller. We return to this place a month ago to hunt Demon Venerables everywhere."

"Indeed, we should do this."

They all smiled, with excitement flashing in their eyes.

This kind of secretly stealing success, sneaky work was most thrilling, let alone outsmarting those ancient Celestial Venerables.

Crack! 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

A time tunnel appeared, and they all entered it one after another.

"Let those Celestial Venerables fetch water with a bamboo basket, all for nothing here!"

....

...

Old schemers against old schemers.

Fu Qingjun felt exhausted, not participating, after all, he didn’t have that kind of strength, he merely watched them leave.

"However, I have already reclaimed Jiaxia, next is simply to help Jiaxia, help him defeat the other Celestial Venerables." Fu Qingjun murmured softly, "After all, only an old Celestial Venerable like him can stand against the other Celestial Venerables... Relying on myself, relying on others like Qin Hong, Bailong, Ziying, Yudula is entirely not enough."

They say the older you get, the wiser you become.

These old monsters of hundreds of billions of years, only Jiaxia, who was also sent back to the past, could contend with them a bit.

"But, how do I help Jiaxia, then retire to the background?" Fu Qingjun fell into another contemplation, but truly couldn’t think of a way, so he remained silent, watching the coup Venerables of their organization, observing how they would oppose the Celestial Venerables in the heavens.

"I secretly learn their scheming skills, the capitalist’s techniques." Fu Qingjun just watched them return to the past, constantly reclaiming demonic thoughts, it seemed that life wouldn’t be too short at all, it would be normal to be conservative for a few more years.

After all, it’s been over two hundred years clearing up these massive armies of demonic thoughts.

And Celestial Venerables, personally hunting Demon Venerables, absolutely spend a long time to search and chase, this battlefield is definitely not something to be completed in a day.

"However, all the Celestial Venerables are busy with their own affairs, with no tigers in the mountain, they don’t care about me, they are just crazily pinning blame on me, good pots, bad pots, all sorts of conspiracy theories attribute to me, saying that it’s me who did it."

"But it doesn’t matter, now more pots don’t press on me, nor does it make my essence lose a bit of flesh, I can entirely develop Shushan Land, and even other places now." Fu Qingjun pondered repeatedly.

As a salted fish, Fu Qingjun figured to think more clearly.

After all, life goes on, knowing his own weight, not having Celestial Venerable-level combat power, just an ordinary Saint, it’s better to develop one’s foundational Servant Kingdom anyways because that’s where true people of his own are, his subordinates.