My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 212: I'll Take a Disciple for Fun Too


The fortieth year of the Dark Titan Era.

Having gone through the altar "Between Flesh and Blood," questioning the remnant thoughts of ancient gods and demons, they finally confirmed—the gods and demons knew Jiaxia.

Judging by the displayed hatred, it is very likely that this god and demon were killed by Jiaxia...

In other words, the era of the Great Flood was real!

Thus, all suspicions were cleverly confirmed.

They began to believe in "The Three Days of God," believing they were born on this planet, and started spreading their teachings as this group of aliens integrated into the "Earth's natives."

Of course, they still couldn't forget the mad whispers in their ears, as descendants of divine blood, the revival of that great forbidden existence must be pursued at the cost of their lives.

If Fu Qingjun knew about this, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry.

What does an alien have to do with my Earth?

Earth isn't your hometown, don't randomly claim blood relations, okay?

Fu Qingjun would also be surprised at how fierce Jiaxia turned out to be.

He had sent Jiaxia back hundreds of thousands of years, and she had already developed to an unknown level, had ventured into space, and even killed a strange cosmic creature?

So the truth is revealed, it was indeed Jiaxia who drew the invaders in!

This time paradox suddenly emerged:

The fog descends, causing Earth crises—I flee to another world, intending to save Earth, but accidentally transport Jiaxia back—Jiaxia kills an existence hundreds of thousands of years ago—The remnants return for revenge—The fog descends, causing Earth crises

Which came first, the chicken or the egg?

However, it would only be surprising.

After all, Fu Qingjun knew that Jiaxia must have killed the opponent in an external battle far beyond the heavens.

But, that god and demon had no clear consciousness, and their temporary awakening showed only hatred towards Jiaxia, causing their followers to genuinely believe it.

They thought themselves born of the Great Flood, born on this planet...

If that god and demon were truly revived, they would only be dumbfounded, as their bloodlines are clearly unmatched, they are not even the same species...

After all, it was pretty coincidental.

Who accidentally spilled a bucket of water on the desk?

But at this moment, the current Earth is indeed powerless to resist Jiaxia's enemies, even if beaten to remnants by Jiaxia.... Fu Qingjun's Demon Country is still small and nowhere near a match.

Quickly,

The Moon Surface Nest Titan Kingdom and the Demonized Titan Kingdom led by Bruce, two opposing kingdoms of the mist, began crazily propagating among the ground mortals, attempting to break through and revive the glory of the great god!!

A large number of Maya mortals were bewitched by them.

...

The sky was gray and black.

Masses of black clouds rolled tumultuously, a black-themed ruined city, internet cafes, streets, pedestrian zones, covered by large, strange vines, while countless black tumors in the forest emerged from the ground, forming an eerie dark world.

Swish——

Countless black armored knights charged across the earth.

They were tall and handsome, wielding massive, sharp lances, riding pitch-black, sinister cockroach monsters, with huge black wings on their backs, occasionally dripping with biofluid.

Swish——

A mechanically intricate black disc flew over the sky.

"Damn it, it's a UFO, those Atlantis mages keep probing us, it's so disgusting," said a gray-robed knight with a frown, "We're reviving the flood demon gods of pre-mythicals, and they dare interfere, monitor us... preventing our annual pilgrimage to the thousand-foot giant in the mist—the Dark Titan!"

At this time, the strong from various civilizations were rushing to the annual new god birth ceremony.

Hundreds of millions of grandmasters were converging from all directions to the center to worship and commune with the ancient dark Titan giant god, assisting them to transcend into deityhood.

This was a grand flourishing of civilization.

"They don't want the gods and demons of prehistory to resurrect."

The leading gray-clad Grand Archbishop spoke,

"Those gods and demons, though they wronged Jiaxia, have already repented. We are helping them resurrect, letting the great ancient gods guide us to the stars again."

Clearly, they were truly bewildered, confusing thieves with fathers.

Mind you, they hold immense hatred towards Jiaxia, and upon revival, their first reaction would be to eliminate the creatures of Jiaxia's homeland.

The battlefield on Earth's frontline was already filled with civilizations that confused thieves for their own, spreading over the entire surface and oppressing those subterranean resistances.

"But so what?"

Fu Qingjun could easily handle these civilizations siding with the opposition, yet that would only alert the opposition.

Simultaneously, their efforts to win over these "traitor" civilizations led to a continuous release of cultivation inheritance systems, which Fu Qingjun secretly learned from.... they even inadvertently helped him nurture talents, so who was the true beneficiary remained contested.

Fu Qingjun looked toward the sky, "However, with their assistance, my Demon Country has begun occupying some regions broadly."

The Moon Surface Nest Titan Kingdom, with its annual divine breakthrough, attracted hundreds of millions of grandmasters to worship, and this news had spread across kingdoms worldwide.

At the same time, some "modern Great Witch Tribes" in their budding development also learned through communication: the Dark Titan race was continuously strengthening.

Iron Moon City.

This was the land ruled by the Bruce Titan Kingdom, students of Maro.

Fu Qingjun wandered the streets of this city as a commoner, occasionally glancing up at the gigantic beings walking above.

"With true gods of this caliber, if I wasn't blending with these ant-like mortals, they would definitely discover me, right?" Fu Qingjun said seriously.

It was his first time being so close to those high-level zombie giants.

They were full of crimson muscles, torn muscles infected with unnamed evil, and some characteristics of the Evil God, harboring ancient tentacles.

In reality, after a glance, Fu Qingjun observed that human species seemed to possess very high resistance, existing in very minimal numbers among these monsters.

More prevalent were cats, dogs, cockroaches, tigers, birds—beings originally without wisdom, were upon infection partly enlightened, becoming descendants of divine blood.

Even among the Evil God's subordinate races, the human race was barely present, mostly beasts gaining wisdom through cultivation...

"Well, since they believe in history, as an 'indigenous,' I can deceive them somewhat, start causing trouble, perhaps I'll take on an apprentice and have him contest for domination, delay the opponent's progress and configuration?"

Sometime later, Fu Qingjun found himself stopping before a little boy.

The boy was being bullied by a group of bird-like monsters, lying on the ground covered in blood.

In the world of the Evil God's subordinates, strength prevails, and the weak are bullied.

"Why, why can't I defeat them..." the boy wiped the blood off his body, "Emperor Jiaxia slaughtered the gods in the sky, the demons underground. We follow the gods and demons, but we should know when to amend... After resurrecting the gods and demons, don't commit catastrophic sins again, lest the second Great Flood wipes out the world."

He cherished the mythological history of the Great Flood.

[On the third day, Jiaxia came and bestowed earthly beings with wisdom and deceit]

The celestial Jiaxia descended, guided the beings of the land to prosperity, endowed them with the wisdom to think, though thinking led to deceit!

"The gods and demons have committed terrible sins, raising a blade against the celestial Jiaxia. Only then did the Great Flood destroy the world. They still aren't vigilant, so evil."

The little boy took a deep breath, feeling frustrated at heart.

Fu Qingjun was speechless hearing this; never would he expect an alien species, born on the remnants of Earth, to be so fluent in the history of his Demon Country?

"Do you wish to cultivate something different?"

A voice, full of magnetism, sounded by the boy's side, "Even if you inherit the legacy memories of the Ancient Gods and Demons, it's their possession. To directly cultivate those villainous gods and demons' inheritance is sinful. Since you want change, start by altering the inheritance, transforming it into your own technique."

"Who are you?" The boy warily glanced around.

"I am an ancient god and demon, surviving the Jiaxia Great Flood.... you were born from that god and demon, he was once my old friend. We once discussed and plotted against Jiaxia," Fu Qingjun spoke casually.

"You are... a remnant thought from the same era of gods and demons?" The boy was shocked, "What will you teach me?"

"I will teach you the method of cultivating immortality." The voice calmly replied, "By walking the path of Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul.... cultivating great freedom between heaven and earth, you can attain immortality."

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