Fu Qingjun was studying his own situation.
"Although 70% of the truth monsters in this universe are my followers, I dare not use their power... because once I use 70% of their power to search and defeat the remaining 30% truth monsters, the entire universe will be turned upside down, and everyone will know my secrets."
This must remain hidden.
This is how it has been for , and Celestial Venerable Wen Ce was like this before.
Before, why did he hide and beco elusive after creating the heavens, only grabbing 30% of the rules, and imdiately stopping whenever he found soone outside the Cosmic mbrane?
Just to keep hidden.
He would rather take less than be discovered.
"Fine then, fair competition, I’m not afraid of him either."
Fu Qingjun smiled faintly, "It seems like 100% of the rules are here again, only those capable can acquire them, but in reality? You took my rules, and in essence, rged them into a fraction of my followers, whereas taking your rules makes them mine."
What’s the saying?
Yours is mine, mine is still mine.
Deeply understood.
"The only problem is not knowing where the opponent has gone, unable to find a trace or clue." Fu Qingjun thought in frustration, "Can only figure out a rough location."
No way around it, those truth creatures are alive,
If too much of their power is used, they’ll sense they actually have a father.
This is not good.
Which leads to my use of follower power being less than the Buddhist Era, only able to discern a rough estimate.
"Forget it, if he wants to rise, he’ll eventually appear on his own, just wait a bit." Fu Qingjun’s deanor beca calm, looking at the situations of Qin Hong, Yudula, and Yuan Shou Immortal, as they were already rising again.
After observing, he felt their developnt speed wasn’t noticeable, as they had just reincarnated and were still children, hence he didn’t mind.
Probably won’t be fast.
Since the universe’s rules and cultivation system are vastly different, they have to be explored.
Starting again at the sa point like a race, even local geniuses here could compete against them.
"I also cannot do anything for you." In a certain sense, he could barely wield the gathered power at a Saint’s level, although it’s not high, it’s already the strongest in this primitive cosmic era.
The tallest among the short ones.
"They’re still children, I’ll take this chance to study this universe’s environnt and layout, later, I can provide so data and outcos for them, making it easier for them to defeat Celestial Venerable Wen Ce."
"After all, the opponent is a significant enemy, indeed cannot be ignored."
In theory, grasping 100% of the rules would an complete dominion over the universe, but having only 70%, which is just double the opponent’s 30%.
The opponent still has ans to beat .
Moreover...
Fu Qingjun felt sowhat uneasy at heart.
Destined fate.
Before, he was guided by destined fate!
The descendants of Vortex Country were destined to overthrow the decaying universe, making everything smooth and following the grand montum of the universe, resulting in an exceedingly prosperous destiny!
Whereas Celestial Venerable Wen Ce walked against the heavens, against the grand montum, so he would choke on als and stumble while walking, not even knowing when the universe version update ca, nor realizing the advent of such a variable as myself.
But now?
He himself began countering the cosmic montum, going against the heavens.
"Those who follow the heavens prosper, those who go against the heavens perish."
Fu Qingjun murmured,
"I was too smooth before, and while overthrowing the prehistoric decay was smooth, now going against the cosmic montum brings such despair."
Although, now it seems to gradually beco less smooth.
Since he beca the Venerable of Creation and started devising small sches, he’s always been the Pot Carrier Celestial Venerable, constantly taking bla, plus now, despite becoming a decayed ally with Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, he’s still engaging in internal conflict with ...
This might be the cosmic warning of decay directed at in advance.
Honestly, for this level of strong individuals, they do not believe in fate, but Fu Qingjun is also sowhat terrified of destiny, fearing it, revering it.
"The universe is clearly lifeless."
Fu Qingjun felt goosebumps, wondering if humans can never defeat the dead nature? Just because humans are part of nature, living within its body?
"This lifeless thing currently has no reaction, even after splitting it into three cosmic pieces, yet no response, truly a lifeless entity, never resisting, devoid of consciousness, open to being sliced, but still, I feel uneasy."
...
Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, was more glorious than back then, yet he was overthrown.
Now, holding 70% of the rules, without even consolidating, clearly weaker, thus he’s uneasy.
Despite his cautious manner, trying to conceal being the mastermind lest being targeted by all life forms, blocking him at the forefront of cosmic montum.
"If I proceed against the montum, will sothing go wrong in this prehistoric cosmos? Might I be overthrown by this suddenly erging absurd genius?"
Fu Qingjun feared the advent of another Fu Qingjun, another unrivaled figure like himself,
"Forget it, there’s an even more stubborn decayed overlord ahead to take the fall for ."
"Before I am overthrown, he will be first, after all, I am the righteous hero, and those younger heroes attempting to overthrow Celestial Venerable Wen Ce are my fellow Daoists, good brothers."
"Even taking a further step back, since he was once the universe’s lord, he knows this era’s historical monsters deeply."
However, upon returning, variables erge.
Maybe people who originally shouldn’t appear will be born, or those ant to rise might not.
Butterfly effect.
From this perspective, so kind of monster might actually erge.
Fu Qingjun planned to check the opponent’s galaxy, perhaps for sightseeing, if the opponent rises in that region, he might encounter them in advance.
Splash.
Fu Qingjun landed in one of the most flourishing planets.
This galaxy, cultivated predominantly warlock lineage, seed to align well with the cosmic environntal rules, Fu Qingjun didn’t mind and quickly settled down.
A civilization hub on a nearby most flourishing planet.
If Celestial Venerable Wen Ce was born on this land, he should inevitably appear here.
"Just wait here patiently."
In the Magic Dao Celestial Gate Imperial City, Fu Qingjun opened an inn, watching the crowd passing outside, thinking: "Based on the impression of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, his younger days should be spirited with ambition, from a noble family, with a white robe fluttering, a handso young man."
"And he, is the Venerable of Oaths in this universe, the protagonist of the Cosmic Era."
"But unlike true history, reborn as he is, having lived billions of years, surely clear-minded, abstaining from worldly desires, indifferent to won, commonly known as a gay, with an unbelievably fast cultivation speed."
Fu Qingjun constantly painted his ntal portrait, gradually relaxing his brows, observing the inn’s patrons, "With this, so personal characteristics now erge."
With impressions as such, searching should be much better.
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