My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Bailong sat cross-legged.

As a microorganism in size, it was a brand new experience.

"To become stronger, the microbial civilization the size of ants has already provided a solution for battling across sizes—Xi Rang organisms."

"By self-splitting, tiny lumps continuously stack together to form a new kind of life... and before your eyes, it should be the same."

As possessing a part of fungal life naturally, there's potential to stack together.

Mushrooms, fungi, are composed by stacking together.

"Ta Sui, huh."

He naturally recalled the mythical legend of the meat lingzhi and began naming like Fu Qingjun.

"In other words, do I have to rely on splitting to cultivate a pile of sticky microorganisms sticking together?" He hesitated, feeling something was wrong, not perfect.

He slightly closed his eyes, "As a virus, bacteria, fungus, I should have better ideas."

Time flew by.

Bailong secluded himself for countless cold and warm seasons.

The entire land had been thoroughly infected, a massive plague swept the earth, turning some citizens into zombies.

On the other hand, a kind of Martial Dao began to rise.

Probiotic citizens residing within helped hosts in Martial Dao cultivation, a kind of Martial Dao virus, infecting humans, rapidly swelling muscles, become devil muscle men, regardless of gender, extremely exaggerated body shapes shocked observers.

Meanwhile, a more terrifying virus emerged—Mother Nest Virus.

Also known as Gu poison by the beings of this land, it nurtured countless microorganism civilizations, residing in a giant's body, capable of creating immortal avatars for warfare.

With development, Gu poison diversified, led to different Gu Masters with different microorganism roles within.

Healing, plague, assassination, large-scale, reconnaissance, various Gu Master factions nurtured into giant civilizations.

The tripartite era structure completely formed.

Puppet Plague Virus that eradicates host's will,

Two viruses assisting hosts,

The infected land transformed into a new Witch Gu civilization—Mushroom Wizard Kingdom.

Here, the myth civilization dominated by microorganisms possessed unimaginable diversity.

"Already isolated external communication, discovering anomalies will take quite a while." The Mushroom Wizard King proceeded smoothly, considering his previous land conquest releasing calamities wasn't his first venture.

"Even if discovered, they'll certainly first send academy's low-level students for investigation, simply sending them to die." He said smugly.

God just smiled, looking at the already diversified civilization.

Time flew by, they continued to war, infection spread, even nearby powerful civilizations and kingdoms were inescapably aware of a Plague Saint proliferating land into calamity.

"With this, do you have enough power to attack a True God now?"

Another day, God emerged from shadows, directly stating.

"Yes, already have, the camps established by these three captives are quite excellent." Mushroom King became excited, clearly well-prepared, "Celestial Venerable Your Highness, I've targeted a Saint of fire rules, after acquiring, with fever characteristics in future viruses, even Saints will struggle to resist!"

Most fungal Saints choose fire type for widespread effectiveness.

Actually, different rules yield different outcomes in various species' hands, like combat-type Saints directly attacking, they let their viruses carry heat poison effects.

"Upon breaking through the seventh tier, I can project rules onto clansmen, making their viruses imbued with fire element attacks." He stated.

"Go ahead."

Fu Qingjun's expression was calm, "Don't expose my presence, or you'll need countless lives to escape the drawn enemies, the bio-structure is perfect yet a bit fantastical, hidden away isn't too conspicuous, after all, this land of Rainbow Kingdom holds countless viral calamity Saints."

"Yes, yes."

The Mushroom King eagerly stated, "Will you be leaving?"

"A temporary departure is planned."

God whispered, "After all, it's been some time since arriving in this era, familiarized enough to venture outside."

He didn't plan to intervene with the giant mushroom.

As a calamity Saint, he continued along his original trajectory, developing, not easily drawing attention.

"Yes, I'll await others' crusade, cautiously... even if dead, not exposing Your existence." Mushroom King eagerly stated.

Several more springs and autumns passed.

The first arrivals weren't Rainbow Kingdom's execution team but a member from a secret organization.

"Our Black Wall School wants to invite your membership, we're formed by gathered calamity beings." A shadowy figure spoke.

"I join, I join..." Mushroom King was very excited, long aware of this organization's advent, previously too weak to be noticed.

Clearly, he began having his own intentions.

...

Departing the Mushroom King, Fu Qingjun planned to leave Seven-Color Magic Country directly.

The land was suitable for development yet ultimately extremely remote, backward in information, few strong.

Fu Qingjun intended to dispatch a weak avatar to a territory close to Celestial Venerable's relative, to check the core area...

"What disparity exists between me and those other Conceptual Grades?"

Fu Qingjun pondered, "In theory, the seventh tier is just Great Perfection, soon reaching this tier, mastering Conceptual Grade rules, by strength, rules, we should be equal."

"But... it's far from true." Fu Qingjun frowned, aware of those beings' strength, true cultivation methods were crucial.

He dispersed along the way, transmitting towards the central core area.

At this time, Bailong slowly opened his eyes, gaze sparkling, "My new race is complete, still Immortal Dao Stream, cultivating Golden Core Nascent Soul Divinity Transformation, still Soul Possession Stream."

He glanced at the disaster land, expression aloof, "They're warring, I disdain aligning with them, yet birthed from them, hard to act, their civilization views humans as meat pigs, it's the food chain law."

Thinking, he directly leapt outward, "I'm uninterested in these wars, interested in seeking Earth's whereabouts, if my people ascended to this Celestial Realm."

Just as Fu Qingjun thought, he would take on Earth's development and leadership of the era.