Fu Qingjun had to start planning his current Era Dynasty, and the grand colonial ambitions of the "Past Era"!
"Speaking of which, I truly feel like I’m spitting blood."
"I managed 70% of the cosmic rules, and it split into three parts. Now I have to recover three universes together. After much effort, I got to 80%, and you split it into six or seven pieces?"
Too helpless inside.
However, when it cos to speed, I am still not slow.
Because in the entire short-term Cosmic Era history, there is currently no one who can be my enemy anymore.
What if I go back to the past?
It’s all a process of acknowledging one’s roots and ancestry, isn’t it!
Don’t forget, calculating upwards, the thirteen prehistoric eras are all Taiyuan Dynasty, all my own people. With this relationship, isn’t it a matter of minutes to quietly make them my followers?
Fu Qingjun rested his chin on his hand, "Although, this acknowledgnt of ancestry is continuously coloring them in my hues, making them recognize us, and not recognizing them."
"At that ti, with the thirteen prehistoric dynasties, we truly are one family."
Fu Qingjun couldn’t help but feel enlightened; he was indeed wise to pull the relationship of the "Taiyuan Dynasty" descendants, opening expansive opportunities for himself.
"Calculating further, as the river of ti flows slowly past these thirteen dynasties, there should be enough ti to acquire 100% of these rules."
"At the very least, when encountering the earliest dynasty, before their ancestral founding era, the process of recognizing ancestry is unimpeded."
After sorting out his thoughts, Fu Qingjun suddenly felt pleased.
Fu Qingjun felt that after enduring a series of societal beatings, he was gradually growing, becoming more mature.
Playing tricks with these old sly foxes, he could now give as good as he got.
"Well then, the current Slaying Buddhism Cosmos begins to rge forward, and it’s also ti to settle accounts with that Celestial Venerable Wen Ce of the contemporary universe." He suddenly appeared calm.
...
...
Boom!
Ti flies, and five hundred years have passed.
The contemporary Slaying Thought Cosmos and his previous Demon Monster Cosmos gradually fused.
Much like two bubbles lding together, the rules of both sides aligned in a peculiar manner, intermingling, complenting each other’s strengths and weaknesses.
And the Demon Monster Era was caught between the Slaying Thought Cosmos and the Truth Cosmos,
This era originally lacked many historical events, continuing the disputes of the previous Era of Truth. As a result, everyone unified to travel to the next Era, the Truth Cosmos.
Everyone knew that once the Truth Cosmos was settled, the continuation of the Demon Monster Era’s fate would also be mostly determined.
At this mont,
Boom!!
Accompanied by a loud explosion.
The Slaying Thought Cosmos completely rged with the Demon Monster Cosmos, and was gradually advancing forward to rge with the next Era of Truth.
"It’s coming."
In the Truth Cosmos, countless strong ones stood upon the Cosmic mbrane, slowly speaking,
"Yes, the contemporary Era Cosmos is going to rge with us in the Truth Cosmos, which ans our two universes are going to war!"
"But we’ve longed for this mont!"
"Our Era of Truth must kill the rotten Celestial Venerable Wen Ce of the current universe body, kill him!"
"He used oaths to win over the Celestial Venerables of that universe, so what? Our prophesied son Amiro also used oaths to win over the Celestial Venerables of that universe!"
The Celestial Venerables of the Taiyuan Celestial Court, having experienced five hundred years of integration, had completely absorbed the rules of the entire era, and all Celestial Venerables were gathered here!
"The final mont is coming."
Chen Nianzi clasped Chen Weizhu’s hand, gazing far ahead, "We must defeat the Celestial Venerable Wen Ce of the contemporary universe, that’s his most solid base, we cannot underestimate it!"
Chen Nianzi was actually very composed,
In her eyes, the most troubleso was actually the Celestial Venerable Wen Ce who she pretended to be, and now, to fight the real self of the current era seed tougher, but it’s just herself!
Overthrowing oneself, isn’t it easy??
"Our Divine Demon Night Banquet has finally awaited this day, the ultimate battle."
On another side, Qin Hong exchanged a look with Yudula, saying:
"Everyone, don’t worry, in the contemporary universe, the Celestial Venerables of our Divine Demon Night Banquet will also take action with you, inside and outside coordination, to kill the most terrifying being of this universe!"
As for Emperor Qianyuan, currently fused with the rules of creation, he also spoke: "In my youth as the Venerable of Creation, although I don’t rember the past, I’ve been plotting for hundreds of billions of years, enduring endless solitude, and finally the ti for the ultimate battle has arrived."
Crack!
At this mont, from Emperor Qianyuan’s body, a figure gradually separated out—it was the truly mature Venerable of Creation of later generations, none other than Fu Qingjun.
Fu Qingjun looked at Emperor Qianyuan, gazing at the distant battlefield. Although he was ready to watch from the sidelines, he still said, "Go on, my younger self from the past. Although we once were one, our life paths have diverged, leading us on different roads. When this battle concludes, we shall part ways. You can create an even grander future."
"I understand!" Emperor Qianyuan was deeply moved.
Fu Qingjun nodded, filled with emotion, thinking about how after such a long ti, he would finally defeat Celestial Venerable Wen Ce—it wasn’t easy...
He had complex feelings yet admiration for such a person.
He could even understand the person’s actions.
Even Fu Qingjun had to admit that this person’s fearso nature had reached its peak, truly deserving to be his greatest adversary in life. In the future, there may not be anyone more terrifying than him.
But, in the end, victory was achieved.
Celestial Venerable Wen Ce of the present world was still independent, still innocent, but once he was taken down, everything would be settled. After all, the past Celestial Venerable Wen Ce was already under his influence, becoming his follower, and living would hold no consequence!
"We shall surely win!"
"The past and future of the entire cosmos are decided here!"
Everyone was engaged in pre-battle mobilization. They had waited for this day for too long.
Nether Celestial Venerable also sharpened his gaze, "My forr close friend, the Sovereign of Vortex Country, and my forr dear friend, Emperor Xia of the Great Xia Celestial Court—you two have not yet been reborn at this ti, but I will completely defeat Celestial Venerable Wen Ce and welco your reincarnated forms back!"
In the distance, Yuanshou and Bumi, with complex emotions, looked at the Venerable of Creation and sighed, "Ultimately, we have returned to orthodoxy, becoming good people. We have reverted to our youthful days. Though the journey was tumultuous, not fulfilling your expectations, we still must return to kindness, overcoming evil!"
Fu Qingjun’s eyelids twitched wildly.
"You two opportunists, dare say such things?"
"ssing things up wherever you go."
"If I hadn’t secretly turned you into my sons, I couldn’t have spared you!"
"You are nothing but super loyal sons."
But of course, Fu Qingjun chose not to say this. The Venerable of Creation’s phantom appeared in front of them, calmly saying, "If you have learned to repent, then it’s fine. Haven’t you heard the present Buddhist saying: ’The sea of suffering knows no bounds; return and the shore is reached.’"
The two were deeply moved imdiately, also secretly agreeing not to betray anymore.
No wonder the Venerable of Creation was always selflessly kind, a noble and solitary hero.
However, they couldn’t help but say, "In the Era of Truth Universe, we signed a contract with you, naturally fighting Celestial Venerable Wen Ce with you, but in the present universe, we signed a contract with Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, having no choice but to help him."
After all, they had two selves now.
While retaining their celestial positions in both universes, they were forced to serve different masters due to vows.
"I understand." The Venerable of Creation spoke calmly, "You may assist him."
Boom!
The cosmos completely collided and rged!
Swoosh.
In the distance, countless terrifying pressures spread.
One by one, the Celestial Venerables of the present universe, under the lead of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, had long been waiting.
In the present universe, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, a young man in white, swept his sharp gaze around, finally sighing, "Ultimately, I’ve miscalculated. The from the Prehistoric Truth Cosmos was defeated by you, forcing him to flee to a more distant era. And now, you have co to confront the of the present world."
He looked at these old friends,
Nether Celestial Venerable, Yuanshou, Bumi, and even Chen Weizhu in the crowd, as well as Chen Nianzi transforming into his righteous youthful self—his gaze filled with emotion.
"Throughout my long life, I’ve been passionate, fallen, suffered, repented, ultimately transforming into boundless solitude. It’s been a tragedy, perhaps one that is about to conclude."
Finally, Celestial Venerable Wen Ce’s gaze fixed on the phantom of the Venerable of Creation among the crowd, "Creation, you truly are the greatest hero in the history of the cosmos. You have risen step by step, repeatedly escaping my grasp, finally facing directly."
"Soone in this universe must defy the great fate."
"If heaven demands my death, I must die."
"You align with the heavens, I do not bla you, for this is the great fate."
"But I firmly believe, once you overthrow , you will still defy destiny, walking the path I once trod."
"One myself dies, but there are countless others—this is the unyielding nature of life."
He smiled warmly from his heart as he looked at them, sincerely saying, "I have traversed hundreds of billions of years of light, made many mistakes, but ultimately found results. The hope of the eighth stage is handed to you. My life is complete, it is enough."
"Co then."
He gently leaped forward, charging toward the crowd.
This greatest tragic figure in the history of the cosmos, the ancient mastermind behind the shadow of the cosmos, slowly opened his arms as the fierce wind roared around him.
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