My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 450 - 436: Endless Years, Past Eras

Poured another cup of tea, summoned the owner to bring some dishes, and sat down for a leisurely chat.

"Do you know? The long passage of time is unimaginably lonely." His demeanor was gentle, resembling a refined gentleman, with vast knowledge and wisdom hidden in his heart.

It seemed that no one could break him, overthrow him, altering his graceful and elegant expression.

Fu Qingjun also knew this person,

standing atop the universe for an unknown number of years.

His wisdom had long been accumulated through countless ages to an extremely high degree, only when Fu Qingjun attained that special state of cosmic convergence, could he rival, dispute, and compete with him.

At present, he was still far inferior to the other...

"I understand your solitude."

Fu Qingjun tacitly acknowledged, drinking his tea, and held immense admiration for this authority, "Your age surpasses that of the entire intrinsic lifespan of the entire universe’s beings now combined!"

"At this moment, the intrinsic lifespan of the new universe’s life forms combined is still not as long as yours." Fu Qingjun remarked.

"There are times I don’t even know what purpose my life serves; the days pass so endlessly they seem to lack hope." Wen Ce sipped his tea, "In truth, during the four eras I’ve lived through, each era developed differently."

He spoke easily, as though chatting with an old friend,

"For instance, in this era, your cultivation of the Buddhist reincarnation universe surprises even me, with its concepts of in-game purchases, leveling up, spending money, and the feud between semi-bald and completely bald Buddhist ideals... the entire cosmos is whimsical, filled with a joyous atmosphere, truly reflective of your handiwork, destiny working in mysterious ways."

Fu Qingjun’s face slightly darkened.

That was their doing, his Demon Country entourage constructing absurdity; he was merely the observer behind the scenes, yet the blame fell upon him.

"In the previous era, it was the Slaying Thought Cosmos, characterized by the intrinsic lifespan and immortal beings that you’re familiar with."

"The era prior, which you aren’t aware of, was the Demon Monster Cosmos."

"It was a sinister and indescribable Cosmic Era, where the Venerables of Life held creation meetings, decreeing universal equality, and believing that all things could have wisdom, hence they did not create life forms but instead modified the cosmic life rules, allowing stone, water, sand, earth, all dead objects to awaken as monsters."

Fu Qingjun seemed transported to a magnificent cosmic era,

in ancient and remote mythic epics, different Celestial Venerables governed varied rules, each creating an entirely distinct cosmic flourishing environment.

"And before the Demon Monster Cosmos, it was the era of my birth, four eras ago, the Truth Cosmos."

He held his tea, resembling a traveling storyteller recounting the ancient vicissitudes, "It was a relatively dull and extremely rigorous cosmic environment, the entire world composed of Rule Mages, Truth Seekers, Dao Cultivators, constructing truth towers as planets, towering across endless galaxies, forming starry academies...."

"They had no entertainment; exploration, exploration, exploration was their sole pursuit, like a crazed precision machine wound tight, frantically exploring everything."

"Indeed, that is the Cosmic Era in which I was born, and I was their king. It was I who caused them to act this way, exploration and discovery, to carve joy for posterity, achieving my ambitious goal, creating a perfect and bright great era, stepping into a new future."

Fu Qingjun listened to him recount these historical fragments of eras, listening to his confessions.

The universe experienced transformation, yet remained distinct.

But inevitably, the universe was slowly becoming stronger.

Like cosmic butterflies, continually breaking cocoons, each time welcoming rebirth.

He had also once been fervent, overcoming challenges across his Truth Cosmic Era, at its end, he had not even had time to decay.

For he was a super genius without precedent!!

Unlike the Sovereign of Vortex Country, in the previous Era of Thought Cutting, leading the Celestial Venerables to a split, eventually leading to internal conflict and turmoil,

In his cosmic era, he used ’trust’ to bind all Celestial Venerables together, in that monotonous Truth Cosmos, accomplishing in just ten billion years what the immortal beings’ four hundred billion-year cosmic establishment journey had achieved, recreating the heavens and earth.

However, when he led his subordinate Celestial Venerables into the cosmic era they had established, the Demon Monster Cosmic Era, just before they could rejoice, they were horrified to discover the universe was a cycle.

An endless cycle.

They began to panic,

quarreling, cursing, unrest, sinking into decay, questioning, fearing, degenerating, succumbing, rotting....

That Demon Monster Cosmic Era fittingly became a chaotic age of rampant demons, with Celestial Venerables splintered into countless factions, starting insane slaughter.

That era, compared to all the Celestial Venerables wars Fu Qingjun had witnessed, seemed like child’s play.

"They were all geniuses, even I, as their leader, could not easily defeat them."

The young man before him, carrying a long reminiscence and nostalgia, whispered, "In the end, I still used deceit, various dishonorable means, to kill them all, slaying my decayed, beloved subjects, and moved into the next era."

"I still remember, at that time, the universe was dark, everywhere was bloody, the beings felt utterly helpless, everywhere were planets’ screams, water spirits, fire spirits, I showed the despair and anger previously unseen and never to be seen again, amidst the universe’s apocalypse, crying loudly, kneeling, advancing into the next era."

"But when I killed them all, I knew I would become the next them." He raised a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

Fu Qingjun was silent.

After a long silence, he could not help but sigh, respectfully said, "Though not discussing your current deeds, your former ambitions, magnificence, and ambition are commendable."

"Ha?"

He suddenly chuckled lightly,"Who hasn’t been young? Who hasn’t had a high-spirited hero era wanting to accomplish something? But ultimately all are imprisoned by this universe, trapped in a cage, just like you. You appear young and fervent now, wanting to overthrow my ancient era reign, yet finally, you too will decay, becoming the person you dislike."

"No, I am not like you." Fu Qingjun suddenly said.

"Oh?" He was skeptical.

But still, his eyes revealed an inexplicable anticipation and longing, gazing intently at the creation before him, as if trying to reclaim something lost from the young man before him, "You are really different from us?"

Fu Qingjun hesitated, but quickly firmed his resolve and said; "Yes, I am different from you." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

All the heroes and champions from your eras fought against the heavens, competed with nature, had rebellious times of hot-blooded struggles, and determination for the well-being of all beings; but I am different from you.

I have never been at an age for fervent struggle; I directly decayed in one breath, becoming a capitalist like you all.