My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 503 - 489: Beyond Cure

This collision of rules, hums, perfect fusion forming a beautiful melody, feels like a grand musical piece of the Dao.

Even in the Ancient Cosmic Era, nearly no existence could achieve this, except for the leaders of those powerful dynasties.

She stepped into the restaurant and found the scattered Saints sitting on chairs.

Those who could dine here were mostly various Saints, given the costly nature.

Looking up towards the direction of the second-floor kitchen, she was utterly shocked, "Is this actually the sound of stir-frying by cooking rules?"

This restaurant is indeed bizarre.

Even our Taiyuan Celestial Court’s Imperial Chef is far less than one-tenth of this.

Such appreciation for food.

Unaware of the owner’s identity, one who enjoys such indulgence.

"Guest, would you like to order?"

A maid approached.

"I wish to meet your restaurant owner." Nars hid her face, enveloped in mist, directly expressing her intent.

"Every guest says that, if everyone wanted to meet, there’d be no time to cook."

The maid respectfully said, "The owner says, this is a restaurant, guests are diners who simply need to savor the dishes, regardless of who cooks."

Nars was unconcerned, smiling, "I understand, since it’s a restaurant, I shall adhere to the diner rules. I have ten ingredients with me, is your main chef willing to customize the cooking?"

"This..." The maid hesitated for a moment, then casually displayed ten Saint’s Rules, a sure sign of a major influence’s presence, "We need to consult the kitchen."

Soon, Nars waited for over ten minutes before being led to a private room, where she saw a young man flanked by two women.

"I’m the restaurant owner, you can call me Qing Jun, these two are the main chefs," Fu Qingjun said.

After all, he couldn’t be the Venerable of Creation, who belonged to the same era as Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, yet hadn’t risen before Wen Ce, hence any slip would be substantial.

Thus, he now named himself Qing Jun.

Fu Qingjun directly asked, "And who might you be?"

Able to produce ten rules in one go, it was certainly not something personal influence could achieve, perhaps a large prey.

Meeting them wasn’t to covet the ten Saint materials, but to recognize those who offer respect to his son and daughter.

"Houyuan Dynasty, Princess Nars."

The other party at the table directly dispersed the mist, revealing her true appearance.

It revealed a pitiable, charming youthful face, delicate skin, slender physique, with eyes like sapphire, exuding a gentle aura evoking sympathy.

"Such a beauty."

Before Fu Qingjun could speak, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce praised quietly.

When one’s cultivation reaches a certain level, beauty is inevitable; all are of perfect appearance, yet the essence is in the aura, a near absolute beauty akin to the Dao!

An epochal beauty!

But unfortunately,

My cheeky master is too decrepit, not interested in women anymore, absorbed only in food; otherwise, he could help deceive her into becoming a respected wife.

She shook her head, "Once I completely defeat the Venerable of Creation and all adversaries, re-establish dominance in this era, I’ll retreat from corruption to live simply, be an ordinary cook in the back kitchen, cooking with Chen Weizhu to lead a blissful life... having a master and wife is quite a pleasant existence."

Her lively demeanor might indeed add support.

Thinking this, she secretly transmitted a message: "Master, this lady is lovely, I want her to become my master’s wife!"

Fu Qingjun: ???

This obedient disciple of his is indeed playful, thinking such random thoughts.

"Are these two the main chefs earlier?" Nars gazed warmly at the two women, definitely talented beyond compare, their Dao charm hinting at staggering combat prowess.

In fact, over the years, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce led Chen Weizhu in cultivation, advancing swiftly, nearing the Dao due to constant exposure to various rules.

"It was indeed them who just cooked." Fu Qingjun thought momentarily, "What’s your purpose here?"

"Our Houyuan Dynasty lacks a State Preceptor, hearing of secluded experts here, I came to visit." Her demeanor was resolute, "During the Prehistoric Era, you must have witnessed that chaotic age, yet your footprint is unseen, truly regrettable."

Fu Qingjun paused.

Seeking talent eagerly?

However, it’s understandable.

The other party is the largest financial conglomerate in the Forest of Truth.

If one can blend in, it’s undoubtedly the best choice, without comparison.

Moreover, they are an orthodox dynasty, having governed the cosmos for thirteen dynasties; their documents and secrets are undoubtedly earth-shattering, to know them is a vast gain.

Yet evidently, although they are declining, they remain the universe’s biggest financial conglomerate, a dead camel is bigger than a horse, wouldn’t casually recruit a State Preceptor.

What is a State Preceptor?

One of the supreme beings oppressing a Cosmic Divine Dynasty Era!

Talents, wisdom, and experience, absolutely exist throughout eternity, as Venerable-tier qualifications among Venerables.

Such existence, one person can change the fortune of an entire dynasty, being one of the leaders in decision-making.

"A State Preceptor, not what ordinary people could undertake." Fu Qingjun feigned decline.

"Sir thinks, after the universe’s creation, what changes occur in the cosmos?" Suddenly, Nars asked.

Fu Qingjun didn’t rush to answer.

"Little one, esteemed guest has arrived, as your master I wish to drink with them, you go and entertain with music."

"Yes, Master."

The young girl obediently nodded, moved to the screen to play a melodious suona, classically ancient, deeply evocative.

Fu Qingjun listened to the music, took a few bites, pondered before saying, "The change, is it perhaps, the cosmos’s size vastly shrinking?"

Nars instantly became solemn, serious, "You too perceived it, this is not something ordinary people could know, unless deeply rooted like us, others absolutely wouldn’t detect it. Those aware of this are few in the world, yet you are one of them."

"And what does sir think is the reason?" Nars asked with fervent eyes.

"I don’t know."

Fu Qingjun poured a pot of tea, replied, "Though I have deductions, I don’t know its root, only feel it’s the universe’s greatest upheaval, unprecedented."

"We don’t know either." Nars sighed.

Chen Weizhu heard this and was baffled,

but still listened quietly, this might be a chance encounter.

Being young, she didn’t understand what this meant, only felt it was an essential cosmic mystery, influencing the universal structure.

Haha.

How could you two possibly know?

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce played music beside to encourage them but shook his head.

Historically, you both have already died once, you understand?

The cosmos reset, it’s now a clone of the Prehistoric Cosmos, naturally smaller!

Yet this is how it goes beyond cosmic history, they, being predecessors, possibly wouldn’t know?

No matter how extraordinary their wisdom is, it’s limited by the era.

"If told, you’d be astonished, you’ve died once and historically failed."

"But I won’t say, instead I’ll listen to this master’s background and the Prehistoric Dynasty’s data." He felt at ease in heart, hiding in the shadows unknown to anyone.

"Sir has great talent."

"We possess knowledge inheritance reserves, and you, solely through your deductions, noticed the universe diminished."

Nars expressed absolute admiration, additionally curious, "If you were to be the State Preceptor, how might you revive our dynasty era?"

Fu Qingjun put down his teacup, softly spoke, "Incurable upon severe illness."