My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 409 - 395: The Eagle of the Cosmic Era

This... ???

Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable was dumbfounded,

"With the complete maturation of the new universe, will the rules return by themselves? And then we, the Immortal Race and Demon Race, will lose the Rule Nascent Soul within us, defeated by the indigenous creatures of the new Cosmic Era?"

All Celestial Venerables were somewhat stupefied.

This change was too abrupt, even they found it unbelievable!

"Is this your machination, Venerable of Creation? You know we can no longer be eternal; currently, the Immortal Race and Demon Race are the main protagonists, but they can’t remain the main protagonists forever in the universe. With the universe’s renewal, new protagonists will emerge, and the Immortal and Demon Races will be eliminated!" Immortal Celestial Venerable snorted coldly.

"Hehehe, no protagonist is eternal, so you know we will be overthrown?" Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable also turned his head.

Fu Qingjun sat high above, sipping tea in silence; what does it have to do with me?

You all can predict the era, but when something happens, why suddenly glance at me?

"You lofty Celestial Venerables, being overthrown and threatened every era is perfectly normal. You’ve gone through billions of years like this... But once I appeared, you encounter this kind of thing again, why are you all starting to blame me? Trying to make me take the fall?"

Am I destined to be the king of scapegoats?

Fu Qingjun sat on the chair sideways, resting his chin on one hand, exuding an aura of a coiled dragon and crouched tiger, yet still silent.

But now it seems, the entire momentum of the new universe — birth, development, maturity... Each growth stage has been deduced completely by them.

It’s as if they nurtured a baby, and even before he was born to see, they had already deduced his infancy, growth, middle age, and old age stages.

Even Fu Qingjun couldn’t help but marvel, indeed, these hacked rules should not exist in this world.

"Hmm, you want to overthrow us, but we will still find a way to survive."

Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable pondered seriously, looking at the mysterious figure seated on the high throne and snorted coldly: "Since the era changed protagonists, the Immortal and Demon Races will also be eliminated sooner or later, then we shall reincarnate and descend, becoming the new protagonists."

"Hahaha, it makes sense!"

Immortal Celestial Venerable clapped and laughed, also sharing the same enemy, looking up with a stern demeanor, "Venerable of Creation, you can’t overthrow us! Today, we can all reincarnate and descend, and tomorrow, we can also reincarnate and descend, become the cosmic era’s new protagonist race, and continue eternally within."

"Makes sense!" Void Celestial Venerable agreed completely.

Fu Qingjun paid no attention to them, and his physical body elsewhere went to find Little Horn for a meal.

Seeing that Venerable of Creation did not respond, their enthusiasm waned, becoming more vigilant while secretly discussing,

"Hmm, reincarnation should be another coping method." Chen Celestial Venerable spoke solemnly, secretly discussing below.

"However, reincarnating too much makes it easy to expose, and when too many share the opportunities, the quantity becomes less."

Primordial Longevity Celestial Venerable suddenly spoke up, "We should establish a rule where only Celestial Venerables can reincarnate, and those Saints of the era cannot. Because the new creatures do not have rules in their bodies, having rules, their body structure is different and will be recognized at a glance. They can only fight hard against the protagonists emerging from the future Sea of Chaos!"

"You’re really wicked; it’s too reckless. When undecided, just cut the Saint path? They’re the backbone of the universe, one era after another, bringing blessings to the cosmos." Chen Celestial Venerable laughed heartily, "But, it suits my intention perfectly!" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Fu Qingjun jotted down notes silently while having his meal.

Listening to the discourse of these big capitalists is more valuable than reading a billion-year-old book, truly admirable.

Let’s see how Jiaxia and the others respond; after all, their wisdom isn’t weak!

Fu Qingjun was somewhat looking forward, "Seeing them going back and forth, strategizing and maneuvering; this situation feels like watching a live-action blockbuster movie, quite interesting indeed."

Fu Qingjun sat on the chair, watching it unfold like a movie, carefree, while quietly cheering on his strongest retainer, Jiaxia.

"Hmm, we’ve added another rule, so we will deduce further with this rule." Elemental Celestial Venerable said with a smile.

Jiaxia looked cold: "To the next future."

Boom!

The era advanced swiftly.

The universe thoroughly mended.

In the newly born universe, a naturally evolved cosmic race appeared with an incredible leader. He began to overthrow the old rulers, "Immortal Race, Demon Race, you are just old protagonists meant to complete the cosmic mother body, bacteria of the rule tree, making the universe complete. Now your task is finished, you should all die."

The old Saints were very unwilling and fought fiercely.

However, they lost the rules and were far inferior to the new version protagonists born in the new cosmic environment during the End of Dharma Era without rule power, and could only compete in Martial Dao, quickly defeated and destroyed.

They became legends in history.

The new universe started to run thoroughly, gradually completing itself toward maturity.

The Saints could not reincarnate, were all killed, but these Celestial Venerables managed to reincarnate as a new race in the new universe, blending in, evolving the era.

The civilization of the new universe began to redevelop, strong individuals constantly deducing various levels of civilization, first-tier, second-tier... quickly reaching the sixth tier once more.

And as the longevity was about to reach its limit, the hidden Celestial Venerables had already reached the sixth tier; to survive, they planned to commit a rebellious, evil act: "To dismantle this universe again!"

"Only the rules can allow us to continue living."

They began to seek methods to break through to outside the new cosmic membrane, extracting those unconscious rules, returning them to their hands, and prove the Great Dao.

Beyond the endless new cosmic membrane.

"Another era again."

An ancient existence, hands clasped behind his back, walked on the Cosmic Land of the new universe, bending down to extract the greatest rule from the membrane, "You, have returned to my hands, and I am indeed the great eagle across cosmic eras, witnessing every evolution, achieving eternity."

He bent down, looked at other ancient rules, and wandered gradually on the land, "Soon, there will be future civilizations coming to extract these rules, but who knows..."

"You once had consciousness, my old friends."

That ancient prehistoric Celestial Venerable, with a nostalgic expression, softly spoke: "Future generations, those who reach the new seventh-tier civilizations beyond the membrane, all think I dismantled the universe’s rules to rebuild, creating a better version, ushering in a new paradise for all beings."

"But, who among them really knows?"

"I dismantled a strand of the universe’s rules, making it begin to deteriorate, committing such a rebellious evil act, merely to hold Celestial Dao hostage, extending my endless lifespan."

"Just to regain control of the rules."

He raised his head, looking at the cosmic firmament, directly reintegrating his once-held rules, transitioning into the Celestial Venerable of the new era, "Soaring across cosmic eras imperishable, I played with cosmic history, walked from the opening to the end of cosmic destruction, I am... the ancient eagle of the cosmic era!"

Crack.

The deduction suddenly ended.

Jiaxia did not continue to deduce, as there was no need anymore; the matter matched a possibility he speculated exactly before, now having truly deduced the rules, indeed so.

The scene was silent, everyone’s pupils widened as if they glimpsed a terrifying fate in the future.

The cosmic era turned out to be a cycle.