It eventually evolved into the White Jade Palace that requires at least Jindan level cultivation, followed by management ability.

Because there are very few mortals who have the talent to govern the world, and monks have thousands of thoughts in an instant, which is destined to be the limit of many people in terms of lower limit. For the same job and the same department, powerful monks can produce more than ten times more productivity than ordinary people.

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Simply working for several months without eating or drinking is something that ordinary people cannot do.

Therefore, taking 500 years as the limit, almost all middle and high-level human beings are monks.

Being within the system, they always have the best information. When the Immortal Palace was suddenly blocked, all the powerful monks had a sad look on their expressions.

There is no need to inquire too much, most people have a common guess in their hearts.

To ordinary people, Taiyin Immortal Star is a rather unfamiliar name. After all, the other party ceased to be in power 300 years ago.

But for the powerful monks, for the monks at the golden elixir stage and above, they always remember the Taiyin Star Lord.

The only transformed god in the human race, the most beautiful woman in the world, and the wife of an immortal.

Very few people know about the last one, because Immortal Palace is different from past human dynasties in that it does not specifically mark the identities of people who are related to immortals, let alone consider successors.

The Immortal has never concealed his relationship with Taiyin Star Lord, but he has never specifically told the world about it.

Only when your cultivation level is high enough, you live long enough, and you come into contact with enough things, can you know the relationship between the two parties.

When Lord Shui Diyuan came to the Immortal Palace, most of his former colleagues had already arrived. Except for those who were in retreat, almost everyone rushed to the White Jade Palace.

A woman's cry came to his ears. He looked up following the sound and saw several beautiful fairies from the Moon Palace weeping. The cries also infected other people, and more or less a trace of sadness appeared on their faces.

color.

A silent heaviness enveloped the White Jade Palace.

Shui Yuanjun found a corner and waited for the next instruction from the Immortal Palace. Maybe he would hold a funeral for Taiyin Star Lord, or maybe he would solve the drought in the east first.

"Lord Shui Mengyuan."

Suddenly someone called him an honorific, and when he looked up, Lord Shui Meng Yuan's expression suddenly darkened. The person who came was Master Feixing.

"Why don't you welcome me?" Master Feixing asked, but Lord Shui Mengyuan just made a simple mouth gesture.

roll.

How could he welcome this lunatic? He had been having trouble sleeping and eating for decades. He was afraid that one day he would suddenly be killed and the whole Qingqiu would be captured to make elixirs.

This may sound crazy, but if the target is Feixing Zhenren, anything is possible.

Master Feixing sat down and looked at the majestic and magnificent White Jade Palace, saying: "You are very loyal and very smart. I can't touch you, not now, and even less in the future."

"Don't blame me. Compared with immortals, everyone is expendable."

Shui Yuanjun couldn't hold himself any longer, and whispered: "You madman, you are trying to save one person with the lives of all the people in the world. A raw elixir can allow Lord Xing to live for three more days at most, and you will destroy the entire Qingqiu.

After practicing, you can only extend your life by ten years."

"What about ten years from now? Are you going to refine the human race?"

"Why not?"

Master Feixing said calmly: "It is their honor to die for the immortals. Have you ever understood the history of our human race? Before the Immortal Palace, there were two palaces and one gate in the world, and behind them were the immortals. Before the two palaces and one gate, there were

Sword Sect, the last generation of Sword Sect was also led by an immortal."

"Since the time of the Sword Immortal, the human race has only had one heaven, and that is the Immortal. We are like weeds, we can live and die, but only the Immortal cannot. We often say that the world belongs to the people of the world, but in fact there are many bad people among the people in the world.

, and many people were deceived.”

"There is peace and prosperity, there is land for tillers, but in the end dynasties need to be changed. If there are no immortals, do you think you are a good person? Lord Shui Mengyuan, you are the butcher of our people."

"So the selfish desires of immortals are better than those in the world."

Lord Shui Meng Yuan knew that he was right, but he couldn't look the other person in the eyes, so in the end he could only curse.

"madman."

Master Feixing grinned, not angry at being scolded. There were many people scolding him in the world, and there was no shortage of vixens.

He likes to read history and feels that learning from history can help him correct himself.

From then on, he became what people call a madman. In fact, there are many madmen like him, and all those who have read history will have similar tendencies.

History has not proven whether relying solely on the people can bring peace and prosperity, but the immortals have proven that they can achieve peace three times.

"The Sword Sect is the first force to truly rule the human race. Historically speaking, it is possible to achieve peace without the Immortal Sword Sect, but the victory will not be so good-looking, nor will it be so clean and tidy."

"Our human race can still survive without immortals, but it will definitely not be as prosperous as it is now."

About an hour later, the immortal summoned them into the White Jade Palace.

Everyone was in a nervous mood, and they were uneasy about the immortal's current state.

No one can bear the loss of a loved one. What's more, Taiyin Xingjun has been with the immortal for 2000 years. This cannot be described simply by the word "close relative".

Taoist couple in the true sense.

In the White Jade Palace, Li Changsheng was sitting on the high platform, his expression was as usual, and his eyes were not sad at all, but as clear and rational as ever.

There is no change, but it gives rise to boundless fear.

"What do you think about the drought in the east?"

Everyone was stunned, and no one answered for a long time, even Master Feixing.

Someone asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, the funeral of Lord Taiyin Star."

"Just keep it simple, she's just old."

Li Changsheng pressed the magic weapon document slightly, like a long flowing river flying from the outside, and finally just said a faint word.

"She deserves to die."

Today is a very special day, and they are still discussing world affairs as usual.

Watching the unparalleled immortals, demonic witches, and Confucian saints coming to me in future generations... I never thought that the history I had experienced would come true!
Chapter completed!