My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

"What cooperation?" Fu Qingjun asked pretendingly.

"Walk into the next future with me." He went straight to the point, and said with a smile, "I think you understand that I have already given enough sincerity to show these things."

Fu Qingjun looked at him,

He smiled, and said again: "If you want to formally start a war with me, in my opinion, I still have a 90% chance of winning. I have trust, and it is really easy to break your seemingly stable alliances."

"Let's take a step back, even if you still have some kind of hidden means to reverse the miracle, there is a possibility of winning again... I was defeated by you again, but I will lose, but I will not die."

He was right,

He may be defeated, but he has too many cards and means, he may lose, but he will never die!

why?

He has shown his cards,

He can escape to the white palace outside this universe.

People in the universe can't get here, at least if they don't understand the principle of this palace, they can't kill him.

This is the research result of his four eras, the principle, no one can understand.

He has a 90% chance of winning. Even if he wins, he cannot be beaten to death, which is equivalent to a waste...

Fu Qingjun weighed the information,

Moreover, the other party showed enough sincerity,

Fu Qingjun said: "Let me think about it."

"Okay." He said, a please-go-it-yourself attitude.

Fu Qingjun stood up, ready to leave.

After all, there is too much information today, and the truth of the entire universe is so terrifying!

It is too shocking!

However, as if thinking of something again, Fu Qingjun suddenly said: "The Era of the Universe is really like a person's birth, old age, sickness and death. We can only change his life trajectory, but we can't change the real life law of a 'person'. Birth, old age, sickness, death?"

"certainly.

"

Holding the tea, Wen Ce glanced at Fu Qingjun lightly, and said, "The growth, destruction, and transformation of the era cannot be changed. I have tried it."

He explained,

This is the growth in the dark. The law of the universe is a straight line.

Birth of the universe—growth of creatures in the universe—reaching the seventh level—breaking through the universe—extracting rules—starting to rebuild the universe...

This is an irreversible process and a historical necessity.

Just like fermented dough, the yeast in it will inevitably start to contribute to the dough when it grows to a certain point, let it ferment,

Fu Qingjun listened to the explanation, and thought, "Are human beings yeast? Sure enough, they are as humble as fungi, but it is true. This kind of growth is human nature, and it is the law of the development of living civilizations."

"Have you ever tried to stop the sage rules of the universe from preaching?" Fu Qingjun asked,

Since the civilization of living beings is constantly growing in the universe, it is inevitable to extract rules. How can he forcefully use the powerful combat power of his prehistoric black hands to interfere with the historical process of the universe with external forces, stop the living beings in this era, and build a new universe with rules? Isn't it simple?

"Yes, I have the ability to prevent them from perfecting and rebuilding the universe." Wen Ce spread his palms, "If a universe epoch stops developing, so what?"

"I'm going to die too."

"Everyone, even Tianzun, will die."

"You don't think that I won't die of old age after living for several epochs, do you? I just used various methods to prolong my life. I lived to four epochs, and I may not live to five epochs."

He looked at the past cosmic cicadas and said with a sneer: "If the decayed time-traveling era existed and would not die, there would have been a large number of people in the thirty epochs."

He pointed to the vast hazy void, where the cicadas sloughed off, and said loudly, "Did you see it? That's their tombstone, that's their grave."

He sat down again, held the teacup in his hand, slowly turned it around, and said lightly:

"So, since I'm going to die, why should I suspend the growth of a cosmic epoch? When I die of old age, the universe will still grow naturally again. I can stop this epoch from growing for a while, but I can't stop it for a lifetime."

"It's better to use the limited life to see a few more future epochs of the universe, and see more young celestial beings in each epoch, and secretly use their knowledge and talents to open up roads and find hope, so that there is a glimmer of life."

"So that's how it is." Fu Qingjun's thoughts became clear after hearing that.

In this way, the rules of the universe are indeed irreversible,

Fu Qingjun turned around and left, and suddenly said one last sentence, "So, in this way, can I explain the reason for your decay from some aspect? The gods are all afraid of old age and death, and you are no exception. You are as powerful as you. After countless epochs, he is just a heaven-defying exaggerated seventh-order Tianzun..."

"You want to move towards true eternal life."

"You want to live forever, to have stronger power, to step into the eighth level that doesn't exist, to be corrupted by the ages? Do you want to linger on, the possibility of true immortality? Break free from the cage?"

Wen Ce sat in front of the table, holding the tea with an obviously astonished look on his face.

Ha ha ha ha!

He suddenly laughed, "Maybe, maybe, I really want to live forever! Because I do feel my aging, decay, I am already a dying old man."

"Perhaps, everything else is just an excuse. Perhaps what I really desire in my heart is the ultimate dream in the eyes of the strong: man will conquer the sky and live forever!"

"Both, that's all."

Holding the tea, he began to hum again, looking at the distant universe and his past cicadas.

Those cosmic cicadas sloughed off one by one, like the tails of meteors, as if they would not be disgusted after watching for tens of billions of years.

"Yeah, that's all!" Hearing what he said, the corners of Fu Qingjun's mouth slightly raised, he clasped his fists in salute, and disappeared in place, "Fellow Daoist, let's say goodbye. I will give an answer when we meet next time. Not allies, but mortal enemies."

Crash.

Fu Qingjun's figure disappeared into the air.

...

...

Man can conquer nature?

Immortality?

Fu Qingjun's heart also became hearty, arousing some fighting spirit.

This is indeed the ultimate dream pursued by all strong men and all creatures, including this prehistoric black hand, in countless cosmic epochs... The essence of human beings is nothing but the pursuit of civilization renewal and their own strengthening, from the first to the seventh ranks .

But man can conquer the sky and immortality, the two are essentially the same goal,

Defeat and transcend that incredible dead thing!

A true victory over nature! Easier said than done?

"Although the sky is a dead thing, it has its own laws. If the sky wants you to die, you have to die."

Fu Qingjun opened his eyes, pushed open the window, looked at the bustling crowd of people on the street, with his hands behind his back, he suddenly smiled and said:

"Even if I have mastered the rules of the three major lives, I enjoy the dividends of the vortex country and grow up with adventures, but I can only enjoy the eternal life of this cosmic era. Immortality in this era is not true immortality."

"Even if I try my best to escape to the next era and fight for my life, it will only prolong my life." Fu Qingjun smiled slightly, even if he was a salty fish, he suddenly became interested.

This universe is so vast, so wonderful, so wonderful.

He is infinitely mysterious, even the existence that has been corrupted for several epochs is just a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg!

"Suddenly, I started to want to live, to decay, and to study the future of this cosmic era." A will sprouted in Fu Qingjun's heart, and it seemed that he was indeed very qualified in this regard.