My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

One must know that the Emperor of Yin Ruins, though somewhat fallen, still rules over half of Huaxia Land.

Figures of such status, Fu Qingjun hadn't even had the chance to meet before.

Now, he even imagines himself as an emperor in the Human Realm, with an ancient Celestial Court above and Ancient Divine beings.

He even wishes to encounter immortal fate here...

At night, he starts to attack the demons, scheming to infiltrate the Shushan Mahe as a member of the Great Witch Tribe...

"Immersed in the role."

This means that by constructing the civilization of the Mythical Demon Country, funding from the entire Huaxia Land of the World War II era will pour in to fully develop this "project"!

Completely transforming the martial arts world of the Third Realm into an immortal hero world.

This Earth will uniformly step into the Civilization of Dao Achievers!

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"So be it, you harvest these mortals, I will harvest you." Fu Qingjun was too lazy to concern himself with them, instead observing the scenes of the Maya civilization.

Still clearing the dark forbidden zones, venturing into the mists, but the deeper he went into the uninhabited areas, the more difficult it became.

He observed for a while and confirmed there were no major changes before shifting his focus back here.

He began to rethink.

The Fourth Realm of Great Perfection, it seems the Grand Celestial Emperor has already reached Grace's realm from back then.

The speed is undeniably swift.

But how to move to the next realm?

Will it be aging to death again?

"Such a headache."

Fu Qingjun squinted his eyes again.

He looked at the moon in the night sky, vaguely seeing constructions on it.

That was an Immortal Palace, with numerous towers rising, almost completed.

"The Celestial Palace is truly going to be established."

He raised his head, with an odd expression, finally sighing, "There originally were no myths in the world, with so many strands of hair inserted, there became myths.... However, for humans in this world to accept it so quickly, it's because of God of Wisdom Jia Xia's footprints traversing tens of thousands of ancient years, which cleared away the obstacles in this world."

Fu Qingjun even wanted to bend down and say to the void:

"Praise the great God of Wisdom Jia Xia!"

...

The next morning.

Ziying indeed took action.

He convened the Ten Blades Association, Miao Chun Hall, and various forces.

Even the women of major clans from the New Continent happened to be present, hence no need for postal invites.

At this time, the room was full, having experienced the unbelievable mythical scene of the previous day, though shocked, they quickly accepted reality without needing further explanation.

Many clan ladies came for matchmaking, yet now the strange atmosphere made them excited instead.

The idea of marrying Fu Qingjun was instantly cast aside.

After all, halting at the Third Realm made them consider marriage, now that the Fourth Realm emerged, who wouldn't focus on Martial Arts Realm attainment? Who still thinks about marriage and having children?

Fu Qingjun and Song Qing, the sect leaders of the two major factions, also sat there.

And the little trumpet was also shouting, "It's so amazing, Sister Qin Hong is a princess, and the Princess of Yin Xu turned out to be The Buddha, I want to cultivate immortality! I want to cultivate immortality!"

She was exuberant, her emotions high.

Fu Qingjun felt it was time to cure her mind a bit.

In fact, most people present were reserved, just as excited as the little trumpet, because the Fourth Realm was before them, though not expressing it so openly.

This is a monumental event unprecedented in a millennium in the martial arts world.

Ancient Immortal Gate appeared.

Though they were merely ant-like beings, it didn't dampen their passion.

We are Great Witches, are we not?

Such self-explanation for comfort.

At this time, the Martial Arts Alliance Leader of the dynasty, the highest martial lineage, Ziying, sat high and spoke:

"This place, is Du Guan Town."

"Since it's Du Guan, why not transform it into Ghost Gate? I wish to establish a new town before Du Guan Town, named Fengdu Ghost City."

"Fengdu Ghost City, a Great Witch Tribe, shelters and suppresses all demons and ghosts of the world, protects the common people."

Ziying said, "This city will start construction today, expected to be completed in three days, needing only to establish a hundred Great Witch houses, others can be expanded later.... Anyone willing to join?"

"We join!"

"We join too!"

Each clan's daughters spoke for their clans.

Actually, there were many such martial arts alliances, not the first time, all led by the royal martial lineage families, reaching various agreements.

And obviously, this is a huge opportunity, everyone wanted to build a city, various martial arts families jointly entering, contributing manpower and resources, was the best idea.

Originally, small factions like Miao Chun Hall and Ten Blades Association, without even a single Grandmaster, weren't qualified to join, but due to geographical reasons, they could enter.

"According to the current Buddha reincarnated body, the information returned from the Human Realm, scattered immortals exist, only True Immortals can ascend, the whole land divided into superior sects, medium sects, inferior sects..."

"This land also has demon refining techniques, and secret techniques like Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission..."

"Moreover, once settled, we receive the initial infection of Divine Blood, body flow speed enters ten times that..."

After being infected by Fu Qingjun, everyone had this basic flow speed.

As for higher flow speed, only obtainable at True Immortal Fourth Realm, you have to work hard to cultivate.

"Also, these are Buddhist Beads!"

Ziying continued introducing, "You can approach for observation."

The crowd approached, finding the Buddhist Beads tremendously magical.

Magical Artifact owner: Ziying

Realm: Third Realm Perfection

Seeing this, everyone marveled, but even more wondrous functions awaited.

Heavenly Connection: 1. Buddha reincarnated body number, 2. Subduing Tiger Arhat number.

"Isn't this a dial-up phone?"

"Hiss! Such a Magical Artifact, indeed worthy of the land of immortals and buddhas, not to mention Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission!"

"Humph! When I first arrived in the New Continent, I found the foreigners' phones miraculous! It vaguely connects with our Huaxia Land's Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission, clearly they are plagiarizing us!"

An old relic of Yin Ruins, seemingly having found solid evidence, cursed, "Austria Kingdom, they definitely found the Ancient Gods' Magical Artifacts, reverse-engineered, thus developing modern phones!"

"Think about it, airplanes, cannons, are also copying our Huaxia's ancient Magical Artifacts, the entire industrial revolution was a conspiracy, stealing our Huaxia civilization's ancient divine Magic Artifacts!"

Everyone discussed lively, seeing this phone, feeling that it confirmed everything.

Fu Qingjun eating on the side, spat out a mouthful of blood, unsure how to criticize.

They looked towards the next function.

"Real-time combat?"

"There's even such a feature, a sparring session in some spirit space?"

"This Buddhist Artifact is simply divine!"

...

After all, don't underestimate development.

Even a host machine like the mechanical snail developed a mental network, far-reaching, more convenient than modern mobile phones and computers.

For these "ancients," finding it peculiar is normal.

Otherwise, Fu Qingjun wouldn't have been addicted to the game for days, as it was truly fun.

"Can such a Magical Artifact be popularized?"

A martial artist couldn't help but ask, they also wanted to own one.

"Reportedly, some artifact refining sects can mass-produce them, which is one of the goals of our martial world families." Ziying said, "Besides, we have many resources that require..."

"Of course, our ultimate goal is for a 'giant Great Witch' to break through, transmit Divine Blood to other Great Witches, every martial artist in our world also enters the Civilization of Dao Achievers, a day becomes a year, opening a new epoch!"

Countless people listened, their blood boiling.

Fu Qingjun listened, yawning, yet could only listen to their lengthy discussions, deciding various matters.