My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 515 - 501: The Choice

Fu Qingjun was looking for a foundation for himself.

This was not just to solve the problem of his origin, to delve deeper behind the scenes, but also to find a prehistoric "backer."

After all, dismantling the universe’s matter.

This Prehistoric Cosmos is equal to them, equivalent to a cosmic region on the same level as himself.

Though he could wield 70% of the Celestial Venerable’s rules as his ultimate trump card, could he expose his secret?

Fu Qingjun never intended to do so from start to finish.

Despite possessing earth-shattering abilities, he continued to remain hidden.

Because he knows clearly, the moment he could no longer resist uncovering himself would be the day of his death!

No matter how strong, against the heavens, monopolistic, as long as you appear before the masses, there will inevitably come a day when you’re overthrown.

"Therefore, I choose to seal and hide all of my 70%, to merge with them... Even if I manage to reach 100%, I still won’t rise to prominence." Fu Qingjun said calmly.

As long as I am cautious enough, the cosmic trend cannot kill me.

And he can only develop forces in an ordinary manner, naturally relying on those prehistoric Celestial Court forces, each era’s dominators, to defeat Celestial Venerable Wen Ce.

The present Taiyuan Celestial Court is the best chance for the development of his subordinate civilization.

"Is this our relic?"

Emperor Qianyuan is still digesting the massive amount of information.

After a moment, Venerable of Creation glanced at him and said, "You have already gathered information on these relics, you can find out for yourself here, I need not say more."

He truly did not want to discuss this topic.

"Now, let’s talk business."

Fu Qingjun’s expression was calm, "Even if you, the prehistoric Venerable of Creation, the Venerable of Creation and Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, return together to the distant past of the Forest of Truth, the era of their initial meeting, to duel... I will help you defeat the other."

Emperor Qianyuan held his breath, silent.

He knew the main subject was about to emerge,

Venerable of Creation, who is his future self, would surely provide the young self with support to change his fate.

His breath became somewhat rapid.

"Nobody knows about our meeting."

Venerable of Creation’s virtual figure looked calm, unperturbed, "Celestial Venerable Wen Ce doesn’t know either. As the Venerable of Creation, you have awakened your future memories... The first thing I must tell you is who Amiro’s reincarnation is."

Amiro’s reincarnation.

Emperor Qianyuan perked his ears, afraid of mishearing a single word.

This is the consequence of his future self’s hundreds of billions of years of suffering, achieved to change his younger self’s fate; how could he possibly lose again??

Hundreds of billions of years of suffering, to alter the past one time.

If he loses again, there will be no chance of turning the tables!

"The mysterious prophecies of the three major cosmos do not originate from my foretelling, but from an unknown ancient space-time. Amiro, Hormenthus, Jiaxia, they on the stone slab will surely overturn the entire universe’s past and future, defeat the most decayed existence, and bring about unprecedented change in the universe."

"Amiro is one of Qingjun’s two disciples, the specific identity is unclear."

As the words fell, Celestial Emperor Qianyuan frowned,

State Preceptor Qing Monarch, his two disciples were naturally seen by him.

Gifted, exceptionally talented, even he was amazed.

Unexpectedly, Amiro is one of them?

This is very surprising.

Honestly, if it weren’t for the Venerable of Creation saying it himself, who would have thought?

He had never considered these two people, it seems that even Celestial Venerable Wen Ce does not know the Child of Destiny is one of them?

"Is Amiro a woman?" He pondered for a few seconds and asked.

"Amiro, is the first order of existence, symbolizing life; life transcends gender, is not divided into male or female, is the aspect of both." Fu Qingjun replied.

After all, over these years, he also paid attention to his two disciples.

These two inexplicably started a romance, who knows who influenced whom.

Though he found it somewhat absurd, it didn’t matter,

After all, when one reaches a certain level of strength, appearance and gender are just a facade, don’t you see Qin Hong, crazily reincarnating, with both men and women?

Moreover, Fu Qingjun’s original intention was for Amiro to transcend gender, their situation coincidentally met this intention.

Honestly, he really had no alternatives.

How to choose?

Qin Hong, Nether Celestial Venerable, Ziying?

These individuals are indeed excellent, but there’s no way to choose them.

Amiro must be a Prehistoric Cosmos prehistoric human, living in that era.

Thus, the range of options is narrowed to only residents of that era. Over the years, he diligently nurtured only these two disciples, with no other options.

"Amiro’s reincarnation is one of these two people."

Celestial Emperor Qianyuan noted silently in his heart, this is the key to determining the victory of the universe, but couldn’t help asking, "Then who is their master, Qingjun?"

He originally suspected this person,

Too terrifying,

The calculations are remarkable,

Impossible for a nameless figure to be,

Unfortunately, he did not know the history of the Prehistoric Truth Forest, he wanted to ask what was the ultimate fate of this character?

"Qingjun, mysterious and unfathomable, even I do not quite understand his foundation."

Fu Qingjun was vague, "This person, however, possesses earth-shattering talent, cunning and wisdom, beyond imagination, even I had to admire him, thinking my wisdom slightly inferior to his."

Emperor Qianyuan was shocked.

Even I am slightly weaker than him?

That’s incredibly powerful!

His future self’s wisdom is incredibly terrifying?

The achievements of the Venerable of Creation, he sees clearly and is very daunting.

He internally already greatly admires his future self for being mature and steady, possessing such talent and wisdom, since he is the peak of the universe, who knew there was someone else?

This person is even slightly more formidable than I am—how exaggerated.

"Then this person..." Emperor Qianyuan couldn’t help but ask.

"This person appeared out of nowhere, vanished out of nowhere." Fu Qingjun was vague, "I suspect he hails from our Taiyuan Dynasty’s ancient hermits, ultimately his whereabouts remain unknown."

So that’s it.

In other words, although this person is mysterious, ultimately he disappeared on his own and didn’t affect the bigger picture?

However, it’s not necessarily the way to think.

Because the cosmic configuration is clearly different, disappearing in the past, this era may do something different, not necessarily according to historical trajectory.

The only consolation is, he doesn’t know he’s died once, the universe has already restarted, he’s not a transmigrator, just a person living in the era bound by its limitations.

Fu Qingjun looked at him, "All that needs to be told has been conveyed."

"Lastly, I have two choices for you."

Fu Qingjun stared at him,

"First, you as the ancient young me, merge with the future me, I replace your memories, becoming the true Venerable of Creation, defeating Celestial Venerable Wen Ce in the past."

"Second, we each become two individuals, I become your dormant personality. When you fully grow and complete your mission, changing our fate, I will leave, and from then on, we are two separate people."