My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

The group led by Little Trumpet traveled leisurely, quite relaxed.

In Little Trumpet's eyes, things seemed clear,

The world only saw the two methods of escape employed by the Immortal Venerable, but she knew there was actually a third layer!

The wisdom of the Immortal Venerable is beyond their estimation??

Even the seemingly successful escape of the Immortal Venerable, reincarnating as a baby, was just his shield, a mere illusion.

"He played with every Celestial Venerable in front of everyone, successfully escaping and reincarnating, all to cover my real existence. I, the Immortal Venerable, have awakened from the grave long ago."

"His appearance is merely to inform everyone that I have just awakened, rather than in ancient times, to cover my traces in this world, my true origins!"

Just like Fu Qingjun,

she naturally understood that when no one knows you exist in the world, you are least likely to be overthrown.

As long as someone knows your existence, no matter how strong you are, there will be a day when you are overthrown.

And now?

She has completely hidden her true self.

Now, who knows that she, Little Trumpet who loves to play the suona, is the true mastermind controlling the entire cosmos?

No one knows!

For she sealed her intelligence, and in the eyes of others, the supreme terrifying emperor of cosmic wisdom is entirely unaffected.

Even now awakened, she still seems silly and goofy, different from the impression held by others,

"There's no other reason, Little Trumpet still does things without brain, just doesn't like thinking, how tiring! After all, using an upturned butt to instinctively think, Little Trumpet can confront heroes of the world."

Anyone would expect that the person with the most extraordinary intelligence in the universe turns out to be someone who dislikes using their brain – a super lazy personality...

This was the best camouflage for herself to hide her true self.

"But it's undeniable, to create realism and deceive heroes of the world, that reincarnated Immortal Venerable is indeed me, a truly youthful version of myself because of the inherent familiarity from the soul level."

Little Trumpet cradled the baby, murmuring softly.

Could there be any sense of familiarity?

You have benefited from countless aeons of someone's achievements; you wear their warm sheepskin, yet they are the bald sheep whose wool you have plucked clean!

They're the true master.

Wah wah wah!

The baby burst into tears.

Even the other party has become a mere mortal infant, now completely plucked of resources, utterly youthful, even forgetting past life memories.

How is it aptly described as tragic??

"Hmm, don't cry, don't cry. Although you are my substitute as Immortal Venerable, you have your mission."

Little Trumpet suddenly wore an expression of compassion, muttering softly in her heart, "In the future, you will be the real Immortal Venerable, dominating the world. Little Trumpet has already retired from society, just wishing to be an average Sect Leader, third in command."

Little Trumpet eyed the infant, planning to nurture well,

In future he would become the true Immortal Venerable, she having retreated...

"Teach him to play suona, later, he'll be the rightful leader of the Forty-Nine Musical Ensemble, replacing my role, with members from my conquered territory. If he loves to rule the world, he'll dominate… When faced with unknown issues, I'll consult myself hidden in Miao Chun Hall, assisting him from behind with my intelligence, what he wants to do won't matter to me."

"The youthful Immortal Venerable combined with my mature wisdom makes him a complete Immortal Venerable… sufficient to push across the entire world, after all, I, the Immortal Venerable am the first person of the ancient universe."

"Hmm! Little Trumpet is bored and returns to Miao Chun Hall!"

Little Trumpet secretly snuck out, played for so long, feeling a bit bored already.

After all, she's been a capricious person, lacking perseverance, now enduring this long has been well enough.

Soon, they retreated from battlefield, reaching distant edges.

And then, suddenly, vibrations from battle were felt from afar.

Little Trumpet was stunned, inevitably gazing towards, it was Celestial Venerable Wen Ce encountering a blockade from a group of Immortal Celestial Court Venerables, frantically besieging.

"Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, we are ordered by Amiro to besiege you!"

One by one, venerable elders of Celestial Court spoke. "Besiege me?"

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce witnessed this scene, slightly shaken within.

He hid so deeply, never revealing, a defeated old man, in decline, just indulging in opportunistic gains, avoiding confrontation for the immortal rules, minimizing attention, how come they're besieging me?

Could they have detected my anomaly?

Amiro indeed is not simple.

It's no wonder he supposedly overthrows my first reincarnation.

His heart was moved,

Boom!

Battle erupted instantly.

Fake Celestial Venerable Wen Ce engaged in combat, unable to help but internally remarking, "I must handle them now, they come crushing with superior power, according to my abilities, I ought to be defeated by them.... However, do they still think of me as a constant, degenerate old man? I have become younger, these years, my youthful hero has researched new things, new strategic rule combat!"

"If they deploy based on past insights into Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, they'll suffer greatly."

Fierce determination manifested within him, no rest until removing these formidable opponents.

Their rules, and varied powerful foundations, he'd pillage entirely!

"Kill!"

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce suddenly moved, leading forty-eight celestial venerated members, "Brothers, follow me!"

From afar, inadvertently observing, Little Trumpet was stunned, "Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, always warned by Sister Qin Hong as no good, our constant nemesis, from Vortex Country Bailong, to Great Xia Dynasty Jiaxia, historically a foe.... They attack Taichu Celestial Court members, so I must secretly assist!"

"Let's strike." Little Trumpet enthusiastically decided.

"Are we aiding Celestial Venerable Wen Ce to overthrow current Celestial Court's reign, weakening war powers?" a member inquired.

After all, today's Amiro Celestial Court stands as an obstacle before all youthful Venerables, so it was for them too.

Little Trumpet rolled eyes, that's our side, come on?

"We're going to fight Celestial Venerable Wen Ce." Little Trumpet's words astounded everyone.

However, Little Trumpet's luck and decisions, not a single mistake, no matter how bizarre.

"Begin performance." Little Trumpet stated, "We just did not act, now show the world our prowess!"

Boom!

Little Trumpet commenced performance with the troupe.

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce's expression changed instantly, noticing a band amidst mist from afar, spanning across vast galaxies, with a dark, grim ambiance, playing the instruments of demise.

The Forty-Nine Fragment Venerable seats united, all laws of material realm resonating, as if a primordial chaos instrument, perfectly unified.

Celestial Venerable Wen Ce severely damaged, glaring at Little Trumpet from afar, "We are obviously on the same side, why assist Celestial Court? What madness is this?"