My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 204 191: The Dark Earth Era of Olden Days

What is this?
Emperor Liu's eyes suddenly became bright like snow.
That book, how did it disappear into thin air, could it really control space?
Such mysterious methods don't conform to modern science, nor to their understanding of realms.
After all, the power of the fourth realm actually equates to enhancement in neural reflexes and physical actions, belonging to supersonic dimension beings, 360 times the normal human speed, therefore one day is like a year.
But this is still within the range of realistic explanation.
And this space, what kind of method is it?
And the book disappearing, that's just the first step, later they actually saw a mysterious space tunnel, as if glimpsing another world.
Power that exists above the fourth realm!
Above the young god... an adult god?
Emperor Liu's heart was thoroughly confirmed, that such existence, capable of living hundreds of thousands of years till today, possesses ancient power that is hard for him to imagine.
"Can we enter?"
Emperor Liu suddenly spoke.
"This force won't last long, but within seven days in reality, it can still be maintained continuously," Fu Qingjun said with a faint smile.
As for the book disappearing, of course, it was thrown into the ship's sub-space, used as a super-large space ring, which is no problem.
Although he didn't understand the principle, it didn't stop him from showing off.
Let them, this Demon Country, see the higher peaks of the world, that beyond people there are more people and beyond the heavens there are more heavens, so as not to be shortsighted, and choose to keep striving, pioneering and deducing the realm of civilization...
On this point, Fu Qingjun was still very genuine.
"Then, I will have to prepare a bit." Emperor Liu thought for a moment and said, not rushing to enter.
Fu Qingjun was not surprised.
After all, many preparations are necessary, which is normal.
"Since you're planning to enter, deep under the seabed, it will be open for a week, leading to the distant past of our civilization."
Fu Qingjun spoke lightly, "Speaking of which, the other side of the past has already reached a certain node, if no one changes fate, that land will face another form of civilization's end, the earth will die and wither away, submerged in the misty waves."
Professor Naxika shuddered all over, "Fate? Emperor Lianna...."
She looked at this space tunnel and knew she could return once more to the distant past, to see all that was destroyed at the time.
"Can we change fate?" Ziying also spoke, showing his presence.
"Who knows?"
Fu Qingjun faintly smiled, glanced at them, "You young gods of this era, you have already struggled enough, but you are still too weak.... perhaps, you can only witness a tragedy, but it's very hard to change anything."
Ziying clenched his fist.
The expressions of a few people beside him were also unsettled.
We, the civilization of the seekers of the Way, fourth realm... have always been stuck in a curse, living a day and dying by night.
We are indeed too weak, unable to transcend ourselves, let alone save others?
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago."
Fu Qingjun, with his hands behind his back, looking out at the ocean through the window, continued, "That was a dark era, everywhere ancient evil, descending from the outer skies, death's war fog enveloped the entire planet, pulling it into the old battleground, those unnameable filthy and evil beings, fell from the sky... turning the living beings into their worshippers."
Everyone seemed to see a scene from a dark myth of Earth's epoch.
The whole city was shrouded in mist.
One by one, evil, twisted, diseased, and crazed mysterious creatures fell like willow catkins from the sky, countless living beings attacked by death.
"Evil beings, similar to the Molo?" Emperor Liu asked.
"Who knows?" Fu Qingjun laughed, his expression inscrutable.
But actually, he didn't really know.
Based on the threads deduced so far, conservatively estimated, it was at least a fifth realm civilization invading Earth.
Thinking now, those vague evil beings in the mist, indeed, were quite similar to Molo.
Molo is also a misty spiritual being formed by emotional aggregation, perhaps that civilization also used this emotional energy weapon to attack and infect Earth, indeed the best choice...
"If you can't fight it head-on, survival is the priority, this era needs you," Fu Qingjun spoke lightly, putting that space tunnel on the table, and then a book appeared out of thin air in his palm.
The young man smiled as he read the book, and slowly left.
...
The scene was silent.
Swish——
Sea currents surged outside the room.
No one knew, what this ancient existence ultimately wanted to do.
Was it really just to let them witness the destruction of history?
"Look down upon me, I am the Great Zizai Celestial Emperor, saving a past prehistoric, a mere opponent in the mist," Emperor Liu, this great demon, looked curiously at this ball of light and licked his lips, "This world's Atlanteans, I've eaten quite a few.... I wonder what their ancestors taste like."
The others said nothing.
Brother, you just came out and said the second half out loud...
This great demon is flourishing, there is no one in this world who is his match.
And Ziying watched the other people's expressions in secret, thinking:
"These great mages, they actually don't hate this demon too much, despite him having devoured over 10 billion of their population... this demeanor, just like someone who ate the population of a single village and remained composed."
Is that really the case?
The worldviews of both sides are fundamentally different.
Their great mages are few, with low reproductive abilities, so they value them highly.
Whereas the reproductive ability of their mortals is extraordinarily strong.
"No wonder it's a vast world from mythology, where a Celestial God can kill billions of mortals and slaughter sect regions as if playing," Ziying thought with silent awe.
If they were to kill all the people on Earth, it probably wouldn't be enough.
Ziying and Professor Naxika, the giants of this world, began to ponder silently, planning not to engage in the second war and intending to shift the battleground elsewhere... Although it's only a short week, which is seven years, they also plan to prepare some foundations and head towards hundreds of thousands of years ago.
The mages of Atlantis even wish to meet their ancestors, the Maya civilization.
Empress Lianna!!
Many god-level mages of the Maya civilization started to yearn, holding a copy of the "Maya Civilization Chronicle" in their hands.
Thinking of the prehistoric ancestors, it's indeed a dreamt-of belief.
...
Night.
In the Divine Demon Night Banquet.
Ever since Yudula's first reincarnation, she was oppressed in the kitchen by that damned little wizard all day. After finally finishing that bitter "first life," for the past month, she had been evolving her second life.
Obviously, the difficulty increased exponentially.
"Is my life meant to be this miserable?"
The mysterious elder, Qin Hong, although occasionally evolving her bloodline recently, was noticeably less frequent in chatting with her.
"It must be that her real self in reality is bound by the matters of the times," Yudula said, "And the elder is clearly very powerful; even she's bound by real-world matters, it should not be simple."
She wasn't wrong in her guess.
After all, Qin Hong indeed had matters in reality, busy secretly reincarnating, fervently persuading others to join the sect, and recently her succeeding Buddha was beaten again...
"Speaking of, it's been a long time since I saw Master." She took a deep breath, feeling the era was declining, since she was still imprisoned in the Demon Realm, living days in darkness as the foundation of civilization.
But she could also understand her master.
After all, for beings of that level, a few hundred years might perhaps be just a closed retreat?
On the other hand, both Lianna and Hongqi might also follow in Grace's footsteps, perhaps... with not much lifespan remaining.
"Though I don't really know the current situation outside, from the coming and going of soldiers, I can sense the Demon Realm is in upheaval." She continued evolving species in the Divine Demon Night Banquet.
Suddenly, a nearby glow flashed.
An angelic figure appeared faintly on the spot.
"Master!" A hint of joy crossed Yudula's face.
"Yudula, long time no see."
The figure walked out from the shadows and spoke faintly, "The era is changing, I will open the gates of past and future, descending into the distant past, the era you are in."
"What???"
These words left Yudula's mind emotionally blank.
"Master, has your great power already opened the channel through time and space? Traversing past and future?" Yudula couldn't help but ask.
Fu Qingjun shook his head, "I don't possess this ancient great power, but rather use the power of the Divine Demon Night Banquet... haven't you noticed? This banquet gathers devotees from different times and spaces... even allows them to reincarnate, to other eras, to the past or future."
Yudula stood dazed, thinking in her mind, indeed it's true.
Divine Demon Night Banquet itself has the power to let people traverse time and space....
And Master, clearly a being in the banquet for unknown lifetimes, at a high level, perhaps possesses direct traversal privileges.
After all,
she is a servant of one life.
Reincarnating a few more times, surviving, and becoming a high servant, she could also take disciples like the teacher, spending a certain cost, recommending others into the banquet.
Perhaps, by spending more time reincarnating, one would obtain higher privileges.
With expensive costs paid, one could let people from a certain time period collectively traverse to another time.
"The Ancient God we worship is so great." Yudula marveled, folding her arms, fervently exclaiming, "Praise the Nameless God in the void!"
Fu Qingjun was slightly annoyed.
You and Qin Hong, the two close friends, always chatted nonsense in the banquet, and when in high spirits, suddenly threw out praise to the Nameless God, now you want to drag me into the pit?
Not a chance.
"Master, are there many beings like you in the Divine Demon Night Banquet?" Yudula asked.
"The Divine Demon Night Banquet has experienced many great calamities, and many more powerful beings have fallen. Currently, only a few possess such privileges," Fu Qingjun said.
"Be prepared, soon, it will descend upon this era." Fu Qingjun smiled faintly and slowly left.
"Master, truly cold outside but warm within," Yudula watched her master's back, unsure how to describe the emotions in her heart.
Previously, when she faced great difficulty, her master came to comfort her, helping her to deduce species and divert her attention.
Now she is still imprisoned, feeling the era is to decline, and her master is so domineering! Directly leading a group to traverse tens of thousands of years in time and space to save the Maya civilization?
It's almost as unbelievable as a dream! She thought of those absurd golden behemoth female giants in the Earth's era novel "Dominant CEO Falls in Love with Me" ... It turned out not to be false, it indeed happened.
However, that Nameless God in the void, freely walking through time, traversing tens of thousands of years past, what a terrifying and great power that is?
"But perhaps, I will soon know the true identity of Master."
Yudula felt somewhat joyful, full of yearning and anticipation, and joyfully said, "Master, he guided the Maya civilization.... He must be an incredible existence in mythology, even reincarnated countless centuries, leaving behind legends in many civilizations...."
"In many civilizations, you might be the Supreme God, your footprints numerous, it's absolutely impossible to hide.... Master, who exactly are you, until today, I still don't know your name."
She felt that she was about to learn her master's identity very soon.