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Chapter 420: The Embodiment of Individual Power Li Changsheng(2/2)

He was studying how to change the laws of heaven and earth and how to turn Tianzhou into a paradise. In order to allow rainwater to drift from the East China Sea, the Immortal Palace moved more than a dozen mountains and dug millions of square meters of ground to artificially create a wind and rain valley.

Send water vapor to Tianzhou, which is at least 3 kilometers above sea level.

The knight-errant raised his head with difficulty, his face was bruised and bruised, and his eye sockets were so swollen that he couldn't see clearly who was coming.

Then a broad palm was placed on his head, a warm breeze blew in, and all the pain disappeared in an instant.

The strong man's blurry vision returned to his eyes, and it was bright. He saw an ordinary face, with tired eyes and a bit of stubble on his chin.

He has a gentle smile and a calm voice.

"My child, I find you not guilty."

The strong man was stunned for a few seconds and asked:

"I dare to ask, but who is the real immortal?"

He didn't recognize Li Changsheng, but there was some mysterious certainty in him.

Li Changsheng nodded and said, "It's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the older men in their thirties and forties were filled with tears, and the man who was tougher than iron burst into tears.

The immortals who held high the mountains to clear the way for the people can now bring down the powerful families.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Please make decisions by the immortals for us ordinary people! Nowadays, aristocratic families are running rampant and oppressing the people. Thirty-six cities in the world are all forbidden by aristocratic families!"

"There was a girl from Yundong. She was 14 years old. She was kidnapped in the street and raped on the street corner."

"There are children in Tianhua, and those who are beautiful and delicious should be sent to Chunfeng Tower for others to enjoy."

"The people are slaves, and the officials are swords..."

The sound was so shrill that everyone who heard it was frightened.

"Please ask the immortal to bring justice to us!"

Tens of thousands of people behind him knelt down one after another. Many people covered their faces and cried, and for a while the whole city was filled with crying.

When the word "immortal" is heard, all the grievances that the common people suffer in daily life cannot be overflowed. Even a tough man's eyes are red.

It is difficult for people to hide their grievances in front of their loved ones, and children always cry to their father habitually.

Li Changsheng has no descendants, but he has watched the millions of people and people in the world grow up.

The word "immortal" has left a deep imprint on the human race after thousands of years of evolution.

At this moment, the faces of everyone including the city lord were pale.

Li Changsheng raised his hand and made a move. Everyone on the high platform was grabbed by invisible forces and slammed down onto the execution platform, causing bloody head injuries and broken teeth.

"I ask you, do you have any common people?"

They knelt in front of Li Changsheng like dead dogs, and the indifferent voice made them tremble.

The so-called status, dignity, and strength were all reduced to nothing.

In front of this ordinary man, no one can be superior.

After a long time, no one dared to answer.

He didn't even have the courage to lie in front of Li Changsheng.

"The world is dirty again."

Li Changsheng waved his sleeves, and the thunder fell and disappeared into ashes.

Death is like a lamp going out, all their interpretation and prestige are gone with the wind at this moment.

"Xiao Qi, pass on my order to conduct a thorough investigation of the world. If you are an official, you will not be kind to the Yi clan. A thorough investigation will be conducted within the three clans. Those who violate the law will also be killed without mercy."

"If the common people don't have enough to eat, they will eat like nothing, so there is no need to feed them."

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The screen changes.

Prime Minister Pan Jun saw that the Immortal Palace was cracking down on corrupt officials just as the government had recently done. Similar measures had been taken throughout the dynasties. Sometimes it was to achieve a certain political goal, sometimes it was to suppress hostile forces, and sometimes it was just to clean up the internal affairs.

But without exception, no one can eliminate corruption without distinction.

But the Immortal Palace truly treats everyone equally. Even if a powerful disciple of Nascent Soul is involved, or a certain genius who was trained as the leader commits an offense, he will not be able to escape the fate of being killed in the end.

The powerful Nascent Soul went to plead for mercy, but was struck to death by a thunderbolt.

The world was so silent and no one raised a voice to object.

The Immortal is like a giant holding up the sky, walking on flat ground wherever he goes, without any objection.

One year later, Immortal Palace.

Prime Minister Pan Jun stood on the Immortal Palace made of white jade, mingling among many great practitioners. Many Nascent Soul Golden Elixir monks bowed their hands and bowed their heads respectfully, but he was the only one who was still standing.

Taoist Qingxuan conjured up a thick roster and handed it to Prime Minister Pan Jun. He just glanced at it and felt his eyes spinning.

It's not that there's something wrong with the roster, it's that the content inside is horrifying.

Fifty-two thousand people, 50,000 people were executed within one year, and almost the entire ruling class of the human race was changed, leaving only the middle and lower classes.

Previously Taoist Master Qingxuan also said that it depends on people's faces, but a year later all these people were sent away by the immortals.

If this were applied to other people, the script would be to cut down the vassals excessively, lead to local rebellion, and cause chaos in the world. Even in modern times, temples would not dare to really scare people like this, without giving them any way to survive.

But the immortal does not need to pay attention to this. No one can stop the person he wants to kill, and no one can object to what he wants to do.

Moreover, these prisoners were interrogated by immortals in person, which means that the possibility of miscarriage of justice is extremely small and everyone is guilty.

Why is there such a high interrogation efficiency?

Qingxuan seemed to see what he was thinking, and explained: "These 50,000 people were indeed interrogated by the Immortal Chief himself. Since the Immortal Chief's Taoism is enough for a thousand purposes, or even ten thousand things, the interrogation only takes a month.

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"If the immortal wants to, he alone can support the operation of the entire society. So don't take yourself too seriously in front of the immortal, stay humble and reverent."

"One immortal can be the way of heaven."

Hearing this, Prime Minister Pan Jun looked up.

The ordinary young man sat on the jade platform, his eyes were all-encompassing, his fingertips tapped on the white jade table, and every subtle sound beat the hearts of everyone.

He looked down at the people in the audience with faint eyes and asked:

"How long will it last after this time? Ten years, fifty years, or a hundred years? It doesn't matter, Pindao has a long life, and Pindao doesn't mind it."

All the immortals bowed their heads and did not dare to answer, as did Prime Minister Pan Jun.

This sentence was said to the world at that time, and it is also said to the world today.

Because immortals live in today's world.

After the fear in Prime Minister Pan Jun's heart reached its peak, he did not panic but quickly dissipated, leaving a kind of calmness.

Today he finally understood what a living immortal is and what Li Changsheng is.

What Taoist Master Qingxuan wants the temple to see is not that "immortals are kind-hearted", but to make them realize what they are facing.

This is not a person, but an immortal.

The embodiment of ultimate individual power.

People compromise with reality, and reality compromises with immortals.
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