My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 484 - 470: Forest of Truth

Fu Qingjun silently contemplated the existence of the universe’s second financial magnate.

In his view, having painted the portraits made finding people a lot more convenient.

Fu Qingjun held some advantages of a Saint, casually setting up and spying on some sect formulas. The tavern quickly became famed throughout the town due to its delicious dishes and mysterious cultivation boost.

Many cultivators and young talents came here to drink tea and eat, taking pride in it.

"That’s enough, a place for exchanging intelligence, convenient for some inquiries."

After resolving these matters, Fu Qingjun left an avatar behind, planning to go beyond the cosmic membrane for a look, after all, he was ultimately not a person of this era, this universe was entirely unknown to him.

Truth creatures...

The dark Forest of Truth outside the cosmic membrane...

In these matters, he was far less advantaged than Celestial Venerable Wen Ce.

If he didn’t take the opportunity now to acquire the secrets and rules of this universe, he might not be able to fight him.

"Moreover, I truly have nothing else to do. Only a few thousand years have passed since the opening of the heavens, and they need at least a few hundred more years to reach beyond the cosmic membrane to a seventh-tier civilization level."

"Within this time, though I can’t possibly steal 30% of his Celestial Venerable rules broadly, to find a way to kill one or two Celestial Venerable level monsters might still be possible."

"If I’m lucky enough to acquire his oath, the fourth supreme life rule of the universe... then I would be the Venerable of Oaths in this universe."

The universe is split into three parts, and the power of the oath rule is also divided into three, which means there could be three Venerables of Oaths; I have a chance.

Crack!

Fu Qingjun stepped outside the cosmic membrane.

He walked in slowly...

The cosmic membrane of this era wasn’t a rough, empty rocky environment, but a forest composed of countless unknown writhing creatures, dark and red plants.

Every plant here was transformed from a Saint’s rule, millions, tens of millions covered the ground, densely packed, forming a weird, evil, eerie, and terrifying primeval dense forest.

"No wonder they call it the Truth Cosmos."

"This land is the Forest of Truth, where every plant embodies a unique rule of the universe. Just by picking them, one could become the Saint who masters these rules."

"Indeed, primordial opening of the heavens, rules and treasures are everywhere."

Fu Qingjun cautiously walked here,

"It’s still too early in this period, probably Venerable Wen Ce in the trajectory of history hasn’t even come here yet, right? I’m earlier; I’m earlier than anyone, I’m the first explorer of this Forest of Truth."

Any Saint-level truth plant, flower, or herb here could potentially take his life.

Because these Saint’s rules were not under his jurisdiction,

His jurisdiction consisted of 70% of the Celestial Venerable’s rules, but those thirty-something Celestial Venerable beasts were extremely rare, living in the deepest parts of the Forest of Truth.

In the next few days, he walked through this forest, feeling endless unknowns and confusion.

Every plant, every animal here was unique; he couldn’t parse their characteristics one by one, fundamentally not understanding their rules and properties.

"It’s too difficult, I can’t tell which rule any plant represents at all."

Fu Qingjun continued to walk, suddenly seeing an entrance to a cave in a part of the forest,

Deep within the cave, a sinister and cold aura continuously emanated.

Tap, tap, tap,

Fu Qingjun gently entered,

Cautiously bypassing the scattered unknown damp truth plants on the ground, he saw a glowing unknown beast resembling a horned creature, creeping on the ground.

Its whole body emitted a radiance, appearing like a stream of viscous liquid.

The fierce beast opened its eyes, its voice slowly resounding in his ear, like the sage from a fairy tale castle, "Mortal from the cosmos, welcome to my land, the Nasexi caverns, I am the symbol of flow and integration, the Truth Giant Beast Nasexi."

You call this ugly cave a castle??

Fu Qingjun paused.

Calling me a mortal?

Could it be that some rules in the Forest of Truth could speak?

"It doesn’t truly possess wisdom, gives me a mechanical, inflexible feeling." Fu Qingjun sensed that these rules existed according to certain cosmic laws, acting as the embodiment of the universe.

They adhere to specific movement principles, just like storms or water flows.

The rules and order of this Era of Truth Universe are indeed very special; it seems this land is even more dangerous than he imagined, making acquiring certain rules extremely difficult.

"Who are you?"

Fu Qingjun walked closer and closer, asking simply and plainly, "Why can you speak?"

"I am the Truth Giant Beast Nasexi; you are not among those I favor." The giant beast lying at the cave’s end emitted a strong repulsive force, "Leave, leave... mortal... you don’t even have the qualification to undergo my truth trial... the rancid decay upon you is unimaginable..."

Fu Qingjun furrowed his brow, stopped, "This beast has the aura of the life rule; it’s my aura... Life Rule: Immortality."

Immortality governs the life energy of soul, emotion, and consciousness.

"Perhaps there’s a possibility that an immortal life rule beast once came to this Forest of Truth, with abilities to bestow other rules with life and consciousness."

Fu Qingjun hesitated for a few seconds,

So, an Immortal Truth Giant Beast had been here?

That belonged to my jurisdiction, hence I could sense a trace of immortality.

Yet Fu Qingjun also didn’t intend to interfere with it, allowing freedom, just as he did with Jiaxia, Bailong, and other jurisdictions, not interfering with their paths.

"It seems the Immortal Beast roams around the Forest of Truth, endowing specific truth creatures with wisdom." Fu Qingjun realized, "It’s truly a magical forest of rules; for humans to come here and obtain opportunities, it’s practically a journey with nine deaths and one life."

Fu Qingjun sighed at the ease of the Slaying Thought Cosmos.

Directly extracting indiscriminately, the transformation by Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, indeed, was so much more enjoyable!

"Hmm, to get rid of the Immortal Beast, only then can one become the new Immortal Celestial Venerable... It seems that old man Immortal Celestial Venerable might not be up to the task; it is after all a Celestial Venerable-level rule entity existing in the shadow, awakening certain rule truths in the dark forest with its power to grant wisdom."

"Indeed, very challenging."

Fu Qingjun continued to walk, and suddenly, he seemed to see under the water rule giant beast, something pressed down like a slab,

It was a notebook inscribed with soul fluctuations,

"The vastness, grandeur, chaos of the ultimate, is also an unresistable dead thing. We are part of the dead thing, and we are also the dead."

Fu Qingjun’s pupils dilated suddenly, slowly drawing out the slab,

"We have never truly lived, not genuinely beings, the dead spirits, the deceased, naturally unable to alter the cyclical path of decay from the inevitable destruction of chaos...."

Fu Qingjun’s mind went slightly blank.

We have never lived, we’ve never truly been living people?

"Who left this slab? Celestial Venerable Wen Ce was born in this era of black hand! The one who left the slab, is it a more ancient, decayed existence?" Fu Qingjun was taken aback.