My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 388 - 374: The Search

A group of people were discussing the grand scheme of heaven and earth, the establishment of a new universe, and how to make it sound.

"Is there no one who can live forever?" The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If the new universe were to set limits on this aspect, then the Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable would need to take action, as he is key to severing the decayed."

Fu Qingjun nodded.

Unfortunately, the Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable himself couldn’t defeat him...

Otherwise, if he could kill this Celestial Venerable and obtain his rules, he might seize a tiny chance of victory.

However, although he couldn’t defeat the Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable, it wasn’t impossible to use his rules, such as those found in the Demon Venerable he stripped away...

While Fu Qingjun was deep in thought, a massive flash of light suddenly attacked from a distance, accompanied by turbulent energy waves, countless rays and lights, as if observing a star at extreme proximity in the universe...

"Such powerful combat fluctuations." The middle-aged man squinted slightly, "If we move a bit closer, I’m afraid there might be a strong expert from the Demon Race attacking other Demon Thought Saints..."

The few of them exchanged glances and quietly approached in stealth.

In the center of the battle was a True Immortal-level Demon Race man, with tremendous combat power, fighting intensely with a powerful grey monster. The monster had countless bat-like malformed snails, crawling on the ground like spiders.

"It’s a senior from the Demon Race, that Aik. He is the heir of the Western Three Hundred Divine Empire. After severing the rules and reincarnating as a Demon Race, he shone brilliantly at the front line. He’s a true hero figure, and has always admired the Venerable of Creation!" The middle-aged man looked tense, "He’s already hunting the demon thoughts of mid-level Saints."

"Should we go up and help?" a student asked.

"Let’s go and help!"

The middle-aged man said resolutely, "Eradicating demon thoughts, at all costs!"

Fu Qingjun shot them a glance, "I am of low status, unlike you all, so I can only leave."

He was indifferent to these matters of eradicating demon thoughts, what rule Demon Infant did he need?

His rule was already the supreme rule, so he naturally didn’t plan to acquire other rules.

As Fu Qingjun turned and left, a group of students watched with eyes wide open in anger,

"Hm, seems just another selfish person!"

"He was just discussing so passionately, yet never thought..."

"But, he indeed has a low rank!"

The surrounding students looked disdainful, except for this middle-aged man, who gazed distantly, "He’s no selfish person; he’s the Venerable of Creation, the lone hero who rebelled against all Celestial Venerables of our heaven... Yet, I never thought such a selfless man would ignore it all, doesn’t fit his passionate style, did he see through my trap?"

"As expected of you, Venerable of Creation, very interesting." This middle-aged man, resting his cheeks in his hands, had always taken such measures against those passionate heroes, who, in their youth and fervor, couldn’t tolerate sand in their eyes and easily took the bait,

...

Fu Qingjun walked on the land, continually delving deeper, "Is that the demon thought? However, the Immortal Race is also divided into many breeds. That snail reminded me of snail rice noodles..."

"Someday, if there’s really time, I should create a Snail Rice Noodle Immortal Race line, perhaps even a production line for the Snail Immortal Race would not go amiss."

"Hmm, compared to those exploitative cosmic capitalist predecessors, I still fall short, need to keep striving."

Fu Qingjun, holding his chin in thought, arrived at the stronghold of the Summer Demon Venerable, where endless demon thoughts roamed, wandering, very terrifying.

Here, demon thought creatures actually lived.

Fu Qingjun paused, walking in a large city and began to sense the citizens in the streets around him, his entire face gradually changing, "The citizens here surprisingly do not possess my bloodline, nor can I sense the slightest trace of Jiaxia."

"This Jiaxia here is also fake..."

Fu Qingjun’s expression became grim, "Is this another trap? Are those Celestial Venerables plotting against me again?"

The entire universe is a trap!

Can’t it be played anymore?

Fu Qingjun thought of Sun Wukong, where both heaven and earth were the Five Finger Mountain of the Tathagata and Jade Emperor, and wherever he sought help, it was all under their domain.

"Then why is it that this Summer Demon Venerable can also use Jiaxia’s rules? I fear it’s that demon thought Jiaxia from the thirty-three heavens, playing both sides with one persona."

"No wonder they are a group of ancient immortal capitalists, even Jiaxia’s demon thought is enslaved by them like this, not just on a daily grind but playing dual roles."

Fu Qingjun secretly admired and learned a few tricks from the seasoned predecessors.

He realized, the entire universe, for billions of years, had been played in their hands, leaving no flaws for him.

"So, if I want to find Jiaxia in the short term, enter the Spirit Time House to quickly sever thoughts for training, it’s impossible." Fu Qingjun sighed.

He had already improved the race, detaining all severed demon thoughts within his body, ready to start madly devouring land, severing demon thoughts, activating a time plugin to reach max level in seconds, yet unable to find Jiaxia was like a skillful woman unable to cook without rice.

"Jiaxia, it seems I can’t find him in the short term at all; even the Celestial Venerables may not know where he’s hiding. Not only was he my chosen master of hide and seek, hidden in the river of time." Fu Qingjun originally asked Jiaxia to take the ancient time ship to hide, never thought now he’d hide so well even Fu couldn’t find him.

"So, is coming here just pointless?" Fu Qingjun was silent for a moment, planning to wander around and take a look, "However, I do have a good plan..."

In the shadows, a beautiful girl echoed the voice of the just middle-aged man, "Venerable of Creation, what exactly are you here in the Demon Realm to do? Coming to Summer Demon Venerable’s lands?"

He was somewhat puzzled.

After all, in his logic, if the other party didn’t trust even the straightforward Summer Celestial Venerable, coming to find the Summer Demon Venerable was utterly unthinkable.

So what was his purpose for coming here?

Summer Demon Venerable and Summer Celestial Venerable, indeed being the same person, had no intention of scheming against Fu Qingjun when portraying roles, which inherently was logical, indeed had no intention of plotting against him.

After all, at that time, who could have anticipated the appearance of Fu Qingjun?

"He has never taken other actions; entering the chaos outside, he must be looking for the Demon Venerable, trying to execute a certain plan, but what is this plan?" the girl pondered silently until quietly saying, "Think deeply, think deeply, if I were the Venerable of Creation, what would be the optimal course of action?"

The more he thought, the more troubled he felt, unable to grasp the other’s baffling actions.

"I can’t even see through him; I need to test him further."

With this thought in mind, he transformed into a maid once more, coming beside the Angel man, sitting down and directly asking, "Venerable of Creation, what is it that you’re trying to accomplish here?"