My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 283 269: The Plan

"It's the Eye of Hemos."
Li the Fatty looked at Fu Qingjun with a speechless expression,
"The Emperor Xia comes from an extremely mysterious time-space, rumored to be from a mystical heaven. Some even speculate he doesn't belong to this era. He was entrusted with a mission to lead all beings toward prosperity."
Li the Fatty looked hopeful, "Amiro, the Eye of Hemos, and a third mysterious entity... these three existences constructed all things in the world, as per the legend from his homeland."
Li the Fatty pointed at the Spirit Stone and said, "The Eye of Hemos, second in the hierarchy, is an entity that embodies the concept of knowledge. Emperor Xia believed that knowledge is wealth, thus he ordered the Judicial Saint Youxu of the Celestial Palace Department to mint the Magic Soul Coin with the 'Eye of Hemos,' valid throughout the world, unreplicable by all beings."
After saying this, Li the Fatty called over an Attendant and bought a hardship boat, "Get me the best one."
The Attendant clearly recognized this frequent auction-goer and respectfully said, "Young Master Li, this might not be enough."
"What?" Li the Fatty's eyes widened.
The Attendant bowed fearfully and said, "Hardship boats are inherently qualified from among billions of the Artifact Spirit race, with one in a billion aptitude. The quality of this batch of hardship boats is exceptionally high, famed as divine level."
Li the Fatty's eyes widened, "Are you all idiots? Why forge that kind of divine material into a flying tool, instead of making it a magical artifact weapon?"
The Attendant became more panicked and whispered, "This was discovered during the nurturing process post-forging. Attempts to change the artifact embryo had already been set."
Fu Qingjun understood, the Artifact Spirit tribe was genuinely pitiable.
Yet, even such a pitiful race once enslaved nearly destroyed our Earth decades later, creating endless fogs and killing countless people...
And of course, that girl from the Artifact Spirit race wasn't simply ordinary.
"I'll take it."
Li the Fatty excitedly tapped the table, "For my future father-in-law."
"Yes." The Attendant hurriedly showed joy; this batch of goods was not easy to sell, precious yet impractical, but Li the Fatty, this famous sucker, still bought it.
This fatty was famously wealthy, with high aptitude, his character and appearance cast from the same mold as his father's, and coincidentally one of seventy-two sons at the same realm as his father, dearly favored and truly a super fat sheep.
Witnessing this scene, Fu Qingjun didn't refuse; the sucker taking the tab as he truly wanted to study the artifact structure of this era as well.
Soon, as the series of auctions concluded and the initial hubbub subsided, Fu Qingjun left the auction house with the fatty.
Fu Qingjun soon found himself set up in a luxurious courtyard.
He had no particular apprehension,
as it was merely the avatar of the Dazed Angels, there was room to see what the other party had in mind.
The fatty, however, was quite enthusiastic, sitting down for tea, cautiously saying, "Brother, are you an illegitimate child of Emperor Xia?"
Fu Qingjun was stunned.
What kind of train of thought was that? He had thought of many possibilities, none of which included this.
If Qin Hong came here, would she be asked: Are you the Emperor Xia's legitimate daughter then?
However, he further confirmed that Jiaxia once left his World War II parallel Earth, taking a large batch of humans and his ant subjects with him.
Various species must have been brought out...
Thus, those Earthlings with Qin Hong's bloodline, ant mortals, propagated into today's Xia Race.
"Aren't you? Then you must be an illegitimate child of one of the Commandery Princes of the Xia Race, out traveling in disguise?" Li Tusheng eyed Fu Qingjun with a look as if seeing through everything, "Your fourth realm cultivation is too stable; I can't see through it... I wouldn't believe it if there weren't a terrifying family behind you, since you belong to the Xia Race."
Oh...
So it wasn't about the appearance.
Fu Qingjun sighed in relief, feeling a weight lifted.
He had been cautious at first, finding some Qin Hong to take the blame, and now everyone supposedly looked like Qin Hong...
I mean, come on.
"Brother, you're still so young, definitely not over fifty, with the Xia Race's looks it's easy to be noticed, and emerging at the fourth realm is risky, lucky to meet a righteous brother like me."
Li Tusheng exuded boldness, "I'm the local here, you can do anything you want, you are practically my future father-in-law, I just want... to introduce a sister or something."
Fu Qingjun was slightly taken aback, "We'll consider it later."
"Just waiting for those words, consider introducing a beautiful one." Li Tusheng laughed heartily, chatted a little more, and left, saying he would return another day.
Fu Qingjun stayed in Yun Tianfu City, bewildered yet amused. After Li the Fatty left, he disguised his Angel appearance and took a stroll through the streets.
He found the land indeed flourishing.
His small form didn't attract much attention, given the immensely wide streets through which giants, regular-sized beings, and strange creatures riding on giant mounts regularly passed.
His mosquito-like size was only rare, hardly noteworthy.
Fu Qingjun surveyed around and came to a guild to check recruitment advertisements, though planning to integrate into local life, he wasn't considering jobs or earning money, merely aiming to understand the environment here.
Much information could be obtained here,
"Rebellions north of the frontline, external barbarians re-entering through the gate, igniting the war fires across the entire Yellow Cloud Star System, with eleven life regions massacred."
"Cosmic monsters invading the southwestern dark territories..."
...
Fu Qingjun poured over the documents.
Gaining a true understanding of the expansive star-sea region's civilizations.
The true imperial domain requires countless beings living and spreading information everywhere truly to be considered as such.
Otherwise, the immense universe, if not populated densely enough, how could one ascertain occurrences or what lies within its cosmos.
Now, through these matters, he grasped the true face of the universe.
War...
Vast and boundless, the universe indeed contained struggles between civilizations.
Even during the Jiaxia Era, beyond its domain was endless barbarism.
Fu Qingjun conducted a detailed check on the distribution of forces, the surrounds of the Great Xia Celestial Court.
"Emperor Xia, indeed fearsome...fear has been instilled all around, expanding the domain to immense levels, yet those civilizations might still exist in the future."
"Even tens of thousands of years later, in our era, those regions remain."
Fu Qingjun squinted and silently noted the positions on the star map.
The ruinous downfall of Jiaxia marked an extensive zone as desolate and barren.
Yet beyond those ruins, not devoid of civilizations, after tens of thousands of years, the previously marked enemies could still be terrifying, great imperial cosmic civilizations on that land.
"Although I am weak now, our ruins reveal little; future encounters remain likely."
Fu Qingjun silently marked the map.
Yet, Jiaxia's carved out domain was terrifyingly vast, reaching beyond to the outlands would take significant time.
Short-term it won't be considered.
"Having acquired a map from tens of thousands of years ago, it's already been worthwhile this time." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath and returned to his residence.
He did not plan to bring Hongqi and others into this era hastily, wanting to explore a bit more since this was not his home's backyard.
It was genuinely fraught with danger and terrors.
As for seeking Jiaxia, Fu Qingjun had no such intent...
Controlling subordinate offspring requires equivalent Spiritual Power, yet presently Jiaxia was magnitudes stronger...
Considering all angles, he decided against seeking Jiaxia for the moment.
"To silently develop here, I must first become stronger, once there are a multitude of sixth realm experts under me secretly, my Soul Power strength might be nearly there." Fu Qingjun quietly charted a future course.
He sat down again and suddenly recalled the gift delivered by the fatty.
He retrieved the Ark from his belongings.