My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 487 - 473: Scheming

Back kitchen?

She suddenly had an idea.

No one in this universe is more familiar with various spiritual medicines than she is, she knows all about every kind of spiritual material.

It’s just a pity, she doesn’t have any cultivation yet...

She hesitated for a moment,

Applying there now, relying solely on theoretical knowledge would definitely allow me to pass, and might even astound the back kitchen of the restaurant.

However, without even the cultivation to cook spiritual materials, such abundant theoretical knowledge would inevitably arouse suspicion.

"Just wait a bit longer."

"Wait until I join the sect and have a basic cultivation of two or three stages, then come to apply..."

Previously, she had always been unable to find a quick way out.

Last time her master rescued her from her two troublesome brothers, but this time she must plan ahead and find another opportunity to break free from their control.

However, this opportunity in front of her might be very suitable.

The restaurant is powerful, her two brothers would not dare to act recklessly.

And she does not suspect that someone else is behind it,

after all, to travel back to the past and to return to such a distant era simultaneously, the opponent’s cultivation couldn’t reach this level so quickly to establish such a foundation.

Moreover, no one knew his background and identity in the Era of Truth!

The world believed he was a man,

in reality, in the Era of Truth Universe, he initially rose as a woman!

It wasn’t until the Demon Monster Era that she formally reincarnated, secretly transforming into a man...

The prehistoric Celestial Venerable companions, even with Venerable of Creation hiding among them, couldn’t possibly know her true identity. They would certainly believe she started as a man.

This is also one of her greatest supports, as the opponent can’t trace her beginnings.

"What are you looking at?"

Taking advantage of the tables’ concealment, this adorable brother stomped on her foot once more, "Indeed the daughter of a lowly servant, seducing our old father, lurking around flashing seductive glances at men."

"Don’t stop her, let her perform well. If she hooks a genius who fancies her, we could sell her for a good price." Another brother laughed.

She remained silent.

The group continued dining at the table, watching one genius of noble birth after another ascend the stairs.

Their Prince’s Mansion was just from a small remote nation, forced to act humbly in this place, using her as a vent for their frustrations.

In reality, she had long since ceased to harbor hatred towards her two brothers.

How would you put it?

At their core, they’re not bad.

In her previous life, she witnessed her two adorable brothers fall victim to a scheming woman.

Two pampered Mama’s boys since birth, constantly manipulated by their wicked mother, those nannies and servants’ machinations, plus their intelligence was indeed somewhat lacking.

Moreover, her own mother is truly not a good person,

indeed, she seduced the Prince, attempting to cling to power, resulting in chaos in the harem; ultimately, her malicious third-party antics couldn’t triumph over the malicious main-wife’s story...

Her mother died, and she became a manure carrying servant growing up under humiliation, which was a very normal situation.

Having returned in rebirth, she already sees everything very clearly now.

Clatter.

Suddenly, a stunningly beautiful lady walked by, ascending the stairs.

Her two brothers’ eyes immediately brightened.

Yet when she glimpsed that figure, her mind went blank in an instant, "Master..."

Her?

How could she appear here?

That haunting dreamlike figure unexpectedly appeared before her, rendering her dazed.

This doesn’t conform to history...

Nonetheless, given this is a gathering place for seniors and esteemed talents, her presence is reasonable, as her master is indeed someone who refines spiritual medicines and spirit pills.

The person seemed to feel her gaze, slightly nodding toward her before heading upstairs.

"I really am back!"

Her heart surged with excitement.

In her previous life, during the Era of Truth Universe, her master died protecting her.

At that time, her heart was already dead,

afterward, during her continuous cultivation, she discovered one woman after another resembling her master, forming connections with them, trying to grasp the gone past.

Sadly, those women never bore a resemblance to her master.

As time passed, she became a leader of the universe, hoping for the Celestial Venerable’s "past" principle to change the past, but found out, although mere mortals were involved in the growth path of this Celestial Venerable, it couldn’t be changed.

Small matters might be altered, but grand trends are hard to shift.

Afterward, she could only madly devote herself to protecting all beings, leading various Celestial Venerables to construct the Cosmic Paradise.

Through her efforts, the universe spun like a frenzied gear, even those Celestial Venerables couldn’t withstand such high-intensity work, creating a new universe every ten billion years.

Hence, the Demon Monster Cosmos was born.

However, with the Demon Monster Cosmos’s emergence, they understood the cruel truth of the universe.

They then descended into internal discord, stopped choosing to sign oaths, initiated a prolonged cold war, eventually headed for internal slaughter, marking the darkest Cosmic Era.

She ultimately slew the other Celestial Venerables, knowing her bloodstained hands rendered her entirely corrupt.

"At that time, my heart was ashen, reckless with abandoning myself, conducting numerous horrific experiments, treating people’s lives with indifference, infinitely insane."

She gazed in a stupor at this eternally loved figure in her heart,

"I even became so mad then, slaughtered each dear friend, believed this universe was doomed, looking to restart in the Demon Monster Cosmos, directly marrying all the women throughout the Cosmic Era who resembled my master..."

"I wanted the world to be filled with my wives! Known by the world as: the most debauched tyrant in cosmic history!"

Recalling the past,

that darkest, most corrupt time remains a source of guilt for her.

She finally sighed,

her life had been ardent, youthful, decayed, and degenerate, eventually all reduced to prolonged loneliness, becoming an elderly chess player in the Era of Thought Cutting Cosmos.

By then, her heart was truly dead.

In every individual’s growth process, there are crucial people, and her master was her lifelong heart knot.

Yet she couldn’t help admiring the Venerable of Creation for offering her a chance to start anew, igniting a hope for rebirth in her.

—If everything could begin again.

"Unlike YuanShou, BùMiè, and others who remain decayed after returning to the past, I must truly change fate."

Her gaze firmed up, "I want to remedy all the regrets of my past and present life! To save and marry my mentor, rescue each dear friend, then seek the prehistoric true identity of the Venerable of Creation, who became my dear friend."

"If he is willing, I can marry dear friend, Qin Hong, the disciple of Venerable of Creation, making us relatives through marriage!"

The beautiful future is already unfolding before her.

And what he must do is change his destiny, once more dominate the Venerable of Creation powerfully, then inform them, he indeed does not desire degeneration.

If they live one life, she may live one life too; boasting longevity alongside her master could be equally great.

In opting for decay, frequently seeking the future form of despair, his hope lay in stronger eighth-stage powers intending to save his master, but if truly reliving past moments with her mentor, longevity despite brevity, growing old, can undeniably be a blessing.

After all, she completely understands already - the universe is a dead thing, invincible.

The more one defies it, the more misfortunes come.

"Master..."

She quietly watched her master ascend, "Initially hesitating, but now, seeking ideas to join this restaurant is indeed an early chance to get close to my mentor."

Fu Qingjun was dining in the back kitchen, with nothing to do, eating was the biggest entertainment.

Suddenly, a woman in white entered.

"Oh? Here again." Fu Qingjun greeted warmly, extending a leaf from a plant to the opposite side, "See if it can be cooked."

"There’s also this snail." Fu Qingjun took out a Truth snail.

He found these plants and animals very interesting,

For being manifestations of Truth, rules exhibit,

They seem like perpetual motion machines, cutting a slice yields a new one, resembling infinite ingredients, just unsure if they’re edible.

"This is also a method of exploring the Era of Truth Universe."

Fu Qingjun rested his chin in hand, indifferent to how this butterfly changes, could even unknowingly cause this track of Truth Universe to mutate, shifting towards a Gourmet Universe trend.

After all, those foolish Earthlings could repaint the proper Slaying Thought Cosmos, upon repetition, suddenly shifting to a Buddhist Cosmos atmosphere.

"Oh, is this food material?" The woman in white also appeared enthusiastic.