My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 394 - 380: Era

Fu Qingjun’s heart skipped a beat, but afterward, his expression remained calm and he silently continued drinking tea on the side.

Is this the goal for which I called you all to gather here?

To let you discover the framework of the future, the construction flaws of the new universe? A major accident?

However, it is only natural for them to think this way.

If it were those ordinary powerful beings, Fu Qingjun might have jumped out to show off: Yes, that is exactly what I think, dear Celestial Venerables, you guessed my intention, the construction you all did is a jerry-built project.

But, having witnessed the sinister schemes of these Celestial Venerables, Fu Qingjun didn’t dare to act recklessly.

What’s there to show off?

Remaining silent is the best,

As long as I don’t speak, I’ll never be wrong.

The name Second Celestial Venerable, in fact, doesn’t really bother me.

Sitting on the seat of the revolution leader of the Venerable of Creation, sitting on the divine throne, I know my true self is extraordinarily weak, to maintain authority, and not let those insidious Celestial Venerables see through me, it’s best to remain silent.

Too many words lead to mistakes.

The two Celestial Venerables saw that the Venerable of Creation, like before, continued to drink tea indifferently, sitting beside them without paying any attention, and silently pondered in their hearts.

Not speaking?

Could it be that the other, as the leader of the revolution, let them see the future’s trend, suggesting that it is precisely because of the Celestial Venerables’ plotting and desire for power in the new universe, neglecting its construction, that a major accident in the future universe might occur?

So be it.

Whether there is any conspiracy, we can judge for ourselves.

They inherently are suspicious people, deeply calculating, at this moment re-lowering their gaze, they themselves started to delve into the causes, continuously observing.

Two ancient Eternal Celestial Venerables communicated with each other, discussing the universe’s grand trend,

"Our new universe actually couldn’t withstand the power of the old universe, it’s so overstuffed it directly cracked?"

"It shouldn’t be possible, we perfectly extracted all the rules of the old universe, it should be perfectly capable of assimilating it, the old universe lost its framework and context, becoming a mass of scattered material!"

"No, perhaps the way we composed the rules isn’t perfect enough, the new rule aggregation method still has various flaws and cannot withstand the gigantic energy of the old universe!"

Their voices, rational and authoritative, continuously discussed.

Even the Nether Celestial Venerable at the side joined in, solemnly saying: "The new universe, this sphere, cracked into pieces, might not be a coincidence."

"It’s like a new program appearing, surely it will have various bugs and flaws."

"This is unavoidable, requiring continuous updates and patches to perfect it."

"Moreover, this is the most complex universe program, just constructing it took countless ancient Saints working together, and with the construction being deduced over tens of billions of years, achieving perfection would’ve been impossible."

They seemed to understand.

Letting this first-generation flawed universe program bear the gigantic database of the old universe program definitely was too much, that it cracked was naturally to be expected!

"Cracking, the new universe cannot hold the masses of the old universe in a short time, dividing into nine Cosmic Continents, is quite normal." Suddenly, the Immortal Celestial Venerable looked at the high-seated Venerable of Creation and couldn’t help but laugh loudly:

"This is also an inevitable trend, but without major collapse, it proves our new universe’s framework and direction is correct, following which we continuously complete it, repair the fissures, and gradually perfect this new universe, update, and refine the framework, after all, it can’t be perfect from the start."

"So, Venerable of Creation, didn’t you call us here to observe these trends, which may seem capable of destroying the universe but aren’t nearly as dangerous or terrifying? No wonder you didn’t say anything."

After some thought, the Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable spoke.

"These small matters, the universe’s cracking, you can think about by yourselves." Fu Qingjun continued to drink his tea, reasonably replying in a manner befitting his identity.

In his heart, he silently praised his own wisdom for staying silent; it almost got him in trouble, a salted fish must stay a salted fish.

Below, the various Celestial Venerables remained silent for a few seconds.

Previously, though at the court, the Venerable of Creation also sat on the throne, but now it truly seemed to initiate communication, although he remained sparsely spoken, imposing silent authority.

Steady and composed, deeply thoughtful, intricate and authoritative, that’s the impression of the Venerable of Creation at this moment.

"Thank you for letting us see the future." The Immortal Celestial Venerable smiled, very politely.

"Continue." Fu Qingjun continued drinking tea from his high seat.

Seeing this, they continued with their deductions, in their hearts growing an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

After all, the prior conversation with Emperor Xia raised their suspicions about the Venerable of Creation’s mysterious identity not belonging to this era, coming from the distant future of the new universe.

So, was he letting these prehistoric chaos primordial Celestial Venerables deduce the future, to let them see something?

Something more terrifying?

More terrifying and significant than the universe cracking?

With this hesitation, they began to re-assess the grand trend before them, cooperating to deduce the universe model of the present.

"The universe cracking represents the first universe era, creating heaven and earth."

The Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable pondered for a while, documenting this scene, like a knowledgeable grand old scholar, earnestly said: "The universe first opened, fragmented into the number of nine extremes, this era, the universe is born amidst the cosmic furnace, yet scorched by great fires, like an embryonic clay sculpture vase, covered in cracks..."

He observed the minor living beings in the universe with great patience, "All beings mend the cracks, zealous in sculpting the embryonic universe, this era may be termed: the Chaos Sculpture Era."

"Makes sense." The Nether Celestial Venerable laughed.

"Summer Celestial Venerable, let’s join forces to push forward to the next future." The Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable eagerly said: "Haha! Interesting, I have been dormant for tens of billions of years, so long since I felt such passion, like returning to the youthful days."

The surrounding Celestial Venerables exchanged a glance, enthusiastically using the rules of Divine Power, advancing to the next grand trend.

At this moment they were internally fervent, filled with longing and excitement, regardless of faction, first and foremost they were ancient seekers of the Dao, strong pursuers of truth.

If not for the pursuit and exploration of the truth of the universe, they couldn’t have become Heavenly Dao Venerable.

Under the Venerable of Creation’s guidance, the five Celestial Venerables present were secretly gathered here in a temporary assembly group to continue working together to deduce the next grand trend.

"The universe first opened, the world in chaos, we these prehistoric ancient beings, after creating heaven and earth’s first universe era, the Chaos Sculpture Era, so the second era... what might it be?" All of them echoed together:

"To the next future."