My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 397 - 383: Advancement
Fu Qingjun felt his realm.
He became stronger by several levels in one breath, feeling immensely refreshed inside,
"Just now, they thought I was pretending to drink tea on the side, acting aloof, watching them in the cabin of the ancient ship, crazily advancing to the next future, while I was secretly cultivating."
They were crazily pushing time, pushing the time ship cabin. Taking advantage of the moment, I frantically and fully absorbed the life allegiance they gave me, enhancing my control over the power of life, crazily eating, crazily severing demonic thoughts.
During that time, Fu Qingjun severed demonic thoughts seven or eight times.
At this moment, in his lower abdomen, a demon infant formed was slowly revolving. It was the demon fetus formed from countless severed demonic thoughts, gathered and suppressed in his lower abdomen.
If not for cultivating this new race of Immortal-Demon unity, capable of self-suppression within, it might have been expelled from the universe to become wandering demonic thoughts, which might be claimed by those Celestial Venerables, right?
"In this way, I can focus on advancing my realm without any worries." Fu Qingjun smiled, "It’s even smoother than I imagined."
He looked at his own realm,
Seven Levels of Severing Thoughts!
Equivalent to controlling 7% of the universe’s rules.
"No wonder it’s the highest rule hanging in time; it’s utterly unreasonable. I’ve only just entered the seventh tier, and I’m already reaching the standard of a middle Saint level?"
He naturally understood the realm,
to 10 Severing Thoughts is a lower Saint.
to 20 Severing Thoughts is a middle Saint.
to 30 Severing Thoughts is an upper Saint.
But this is the combat power of the realm, and among upper Saints of equal standing, because of differing rules, the combat strength varied drastically.
For example, some upper Saints are called Celestial Venerables, while others, due to weaker rules, are always only upper Saints.
Of course, even those Celestial Venerables who’ve lived for hundreds of billions of years, what they control is mostly around 30% to 40%, which is 40 layers of Severing Thoughts; a hundred layers are merely theoretical.
Because severing thoughts is akin to dividing half of your power, you can never exceed 50% of rule authority.
"However, this demonic thought that should have been severed, I’ve restrained within my body, tantamount to perfecting the rule of demonic thoughts in some way... I appear to be 7%, but in reality, I am equivalent to 14%."
"14 layers of Severing Thoughts; true combat power is beginning to be considered as middle Saint level."
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "If I keep deceiving them a few more times, as soon as I reach 15 layers of Severing Thoughts, doubling is 30 layers; theoretically, I could reach the lowest Celestial Venerable level of combat power."
It doesn’t seem so far away.
Although, a Celestial Venerable level of combat power seems to hardly matter to those ancient beings.
Historically, entities like the Nether Celestial Venerable and the Summer Celestial Venerable have been unable to resist, and it’s the same for me, yet the delight and pleasure of this improvement is indeed real.
Having fundamental hard strength is one of the most reassuring aspects for me.
Even though hard strength doesn’t seem very useful in celestial venerable eyes, they are ancient chess players playing with boundaries, elevated above and rarely personally involved in battles.
"What’s left is to escape from the divine seat... Although I am still frantically cultivating, I don’t need to worry about being pinned permanently in the divine seat once the new universe is established."
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "Those Celestial Venerables have all escaped from the divine seat, reincarnated as Immortal Race, transforming their rules into Nascent Souls, suppressed within their bodies, and I am the same."
This method is akin to detaching from the rules of union, no longer being the fundamental rules of the grand path.
But the downside is very apparent.
I am no longer a Celestial God of the rule concept, but an ordinary person controlling the rule concept Nascent Soul within. If someone wants to seize my internal rules, they simply need to defeat me.
Theoretically, if they kill me, seize the rule Nascent Soul inside, and place it within themselves, they could replace me and become the next Celestial Venerable enforcing heavenly principles.
But, is it easy to kill them?
It’s only theoretical, offering a "chance" to overthrow them.
But realistically, if a fight broke out, the probability is pitifully small, given the power of counter-conceptual level rules; I am well aware of their strength.
Travel through time, accelerate time, control life...
With such unconventional forces at play, other Saints can’t even touch the surface.
Lock blood hack, reload save hack, headshot hack...
Only equivalent hacks can defeat hacks.
As Fu Qingjun pondered, he headed to the cafeteria, chatting with Little Trumpet and Baiyu, a period regarded as the most familiar and affable.
Meanwhile, Fu Qingjun became aware of Bailong’s development.
Lower Saint, more than one layer of Severing Thoughts.
But he too cultivated as Immortal-Demon unity, considered as doubling up.
"It seems Bailong and others are also developing secretly, Qin Hong among them have stepped into the seventh tier as well, it’s not easy."
"Unfortunately, they lack the Celestial Venerable rule and can’t swiftly reach Celestial Venerable level like me. The time for this emergence is still too slow, unable to aid me."
While Fu Qingjun was eating, "Looks like I have to continue enduring bitterness quietly, amidst the Celestial Venerables, silently enduring humiliation without speaking a word, silently striving for time for them."
"After the creation of heaven and earth, with the establishment of the new universe, let them gather momentum at that time, they can take the opportunity to rise."
After all, I saw part of the future trend.
Once the new universe opens up, although they are newcomers, they can still rise using fortuitous opportunities.
"After all, it’s not like there’s no chance..."
Fu Qingjun contemplated, "If I can capture demon venerables splitting from Celestial Venerables, and give them to Bailong, Qin Hong and others to suppress, they would be grand masters of demon venerable level!"
I must seize the demonic thoughts of Celestial Venerables, it’s not impossible after all.
Since, currently, we are part of some secret evil organization, secretly capturing tailed beasts... demon venerable, collecting them one by one, ultimately using their power to change the entire world, so the whole world has no war and turmoil.
"If truly many are retrieved and each person gets a fair share, it’s not unlikely they’d share with me, giving a subordinate of mine a demon venerable isn’t that big of a deal." Fu Qingjun thought quietly, resting his chin, "I just need to continue at my seat, summon them over, and continue being my Second Celestial Venerable, not uttering a word... they should share it with me, right?"
He’s already discovered the freeloading trick of the Venerable of Creation.
Time flies.
The Demon Race, Immortal Race, emerged one after the other.
The world followed the Venerable of Creation, transforming the version of life’s species, re-laying the foundations of the cosmic life cultivation system, and along with the two Venerables of Life, jointly reforming perfect life.
All living beings began cultivating the new system, Qi Cultivation, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul...
Thus, the Immortal Race and Demon Race began to flourish.
And the newly ruling Celestial Realm that overthrew the old Celestial Venerables was then called the Immortal-Demon Realm, Chaos Realm.
The name of the Venerable of Creation, thanks to the secret help of numerous Celestial Venerables, grew increasingly renowned. All knew he possessed grand spirit and vast resolution, an unprecedented sacred being that subdued countless ancient Celestial Venerables, making them bow down and submit.
