My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

"Bailong went to seek the Earth civilization."

Fu Qingjun flew all the way, constantly passing through the legendary teleportation arrays of various cities, and kept leaping.

He had come to this land for a period of time and had basically familiarized himself with the layout of this continent. He also obtained enough funds from that mushroom creature to travel long distances.

He wasn't worried about Bailong, who would be able to find the Earth Shushan civilization easily, as it was right within the Gray Light Kingdom. Just inquiring a bit would reveal it.

Meanwhile, over at the Mushroom Kingdom, they were allowed to develop on their own.

"The two parts have formed, Bailong on one side, Mushroom Kingdom on the other... They develop mutually, and the entire Seven-Color Magic Kingdom being occupied and assimilated by plagues and natural disasters is only a matter of time."

Previously, without traveling back to the prehistoric great flood era, Fu Qingjun would have found these powerful Saints who mastered rules to be very terrifying.

But having gone back to the past once and experienced so many things, now they were merely a bunch of low-level Saints in his eyes.

In those years under the Great Xia Celestial Court, there were quite a few such beings, the Star civilization and River civilization; these Seven-Colored Saints belonged to the low-end forces of their civilization.

If returned to today's era, even unable to win against these most basic seven-tier rules, then there's no point in playing anymore.

"Crack!"

Fu Qingjun continued jumping, finally arriving at the superior civilization, Yisugeerman.

The surrounding chaotic black mist gradually dispersed.

"Here is the motherland of the Rainbow Kingdom, it is said that the seven deities of the Seven-Color Magic Kingdom are descendants of a powerful being here."

Fu Qingjun's expression was indifferent, "The middle-range rule civilization here has already begun mastering rules above the basic level. In terms of civilization degree alone, it rivals the ancient Star and River civilizations. The king here would not be weaker than the Star King."

In other words, it's important to pay enough attention here.

Once they secretly assimilate the Seven-Color Magic Kingdom, this subordinate kingdom, then their direct enemy here needs to be faced...

Avoid being discovered.

"The next level up is the high-level rule civilization... under the relatives' jurisdiction of the Celestial Venerables." Fu Qingjun didn't plan to seek death but intended to wander around the superior civilization of the Seven-Color Magic Country.

It truly is a superior civilization.

The Seven-Color Civilization is merely a tributary nation. Now it's like entering the capital city, looking at the outside vassal states. Fu Qingjun saw much information about the Rainbow Kingdom on the magic web here, which was not available in his own country.

"The capital city residents are truly superior. As mortals yet dare to discuss the gossip of divine beings from tributary states here." Fu Qingjun casually browsing through the materials.

The Gray Light Goddess Amia and the other various six people were all descendants of the Master of Bright Light. There's no doubt that they are unwelcome offsprings, driven to the border to serve as a Vassal King.

"This is very realistic."

Fu Qingjun speechless, "The Middle-Rank God's ancestor, exiled a few lower-ranking god descendants. They, after failing in competition, were driven to the borders yet can decide the fate of countless mortals. Even if they have weak aptitude, they still dominate many destined geniuses."

Just as he said, the aptitude and talent of that Mushroom Wizard King are much better than the Gray Light Goddess, only because he didn't have a good father.

And even if that big mushroom, secretly winning with weakness over strength, defeated the opponent to seize the rules, the opponent's old father would definitely come for revenge.

"The era of relying on fathers, forming divine family god systems, is indeed so real."

Fu Qingjun continuously browsing through the Seven-Color Magic Country's files, "To establish his own Demon Country there, it requires to smooth relations with the superior civilization thoroughly, ensure they don't report to a higher civilization..."

He continued browsing information, and eventually his gaze settled on the lands governed by the Master of Bright Light.

The Bright Light Realm, divided into 372 kingdoms, all were propagated and expanded by the descendants of the Master of Bright Light. In the Ashen Land, in a small hut on the outskirts, Fu Qingjun settled down peacefully.

Fu Qingjun settled here because it was the hometown of the Gray Light Goddess.

"The rise of the Gray Light Goddess is probably the story of a village girl's decent aptitude who ascended to the mother country, gained favor, and ultimately got eliminated, granting her land at the border."

He began to study the new immortal path pioneered by Bailong, combining different races' strengths. It is called the new perfect martial art.

"I can practice a bit too, it's very powerful... However, it's too conservative. I can improve it more... But after tweaking, it wouldn't be the immortal path but rather the demon path." Fu Qingjun contemplated, "But it's time to address my growing demon thoughts."

He directly established a mortal clinic, taking root in this land.

He started using various special probiotics to treat the people, beginning to gain some fame in this land.

People were very curious about such microorganisms, and even city patrol soldiers came to inspect, confirming their harmlessness before ignoring further.

After all, there were plagues, also pharmacists, so there was no prejudice.

In this manner, gradually achieved fame locally, with everyone knowing there's a miracle-working pharmacist rooted in this land, even attracting powerful figures, even fourth and fifth-tier strong powers kept seeking.

They discovered this pharmacist was very versatile, he could enhance Martial Dao physique, aid in internal organ training with microorganisms, making the strong's cultivation much more efficient.

He also had the ability to regenerate severed limbs, allowing those with lost arms to have wriggling prosthetics that actually integrated into their bodies to become combat power.

The reputation of a ghost healer spread without limit.

Gradually, even notable families visited to connect with this peculiar figure in the Ashen Land. Even a precious granddaughter of a local king, Grey Fish, had already visited the clinic.

"I heard there's a gentleman here who aids the people, can I apprentice and learn to be someone like you?" said a young, gorgeous, grey-skinned alien girl who appeared very gentle and serene, with exceedingly beautiful features.

Fu Qingjun was treating someone, silently infecting them to become his clan members, raising his head, "Apprenticeship? Patients need treatment, you'll have to wait."

"Do you know who you're facing, this wandering physician?" barked a guard loudly from behind.

"No rush."

Grey Fish quickly gestured to halt, instead showing a hint of delight, very gracefully replied, "I'm willing to wait for you, sir. I don't like martial arts, only the art of life forces, wanting to aid, learn medicine, save the citizens."

She quietly waited for three hours, more and more feeling this is exactly whom she wants to find.

She never liked combat, favored healing and aiding others, and wanted to find such an extraordinary figure whom she shared aspirations with.