Chapter 424: Immortals are kings, and all eternity is rotten wood



Xu Danting said: "This natural disaster probably corresponds to our ice age, with global temperatures plummeting. The cold disaster in the cultivation world is probably even more severe. We can at least count on the land near the equator, while the human race in the cultivation world only has Tianzhou, and other places are flooded."

"One city, one cave, I have to admit that this is indeed a feasible method."

The others also nodded in agreement. In light of the overall situation, they should build a shelter to protect some people and keep the fire burning.

"A lot of people will die." Zhao Si said, "The area of ​​the cave heaven in the classics is generally no more than 100,000 square meters. It needs to be used for farming and living, so it is estimated that it can't accommodate more than 100,000 people."

"Hundreds of thousands of people are enough for reproduction and survival. Even more extreme, tens of thousands of people are completely enough."

"So where will the majority of the people go?"

"Such a major issue should be based on the overall situation."

Most members of the investigation team from modern civilization reached a consensus with Feixing Zhenren across the long river of history. It has nothing to do with whether Feixing Zhenren takes the people seriously or treats them as human beings. Even modern people whose moral standards far exceed those of ancient agricultural societies think so.

When disaster strikes, preserving the fire is the most important thing.

Their life and death are insignificant compared to the entire human race.

Among the many powerful practitioners in memory, no one stood up to refute. Perhaps they thought so in their hearts as well.

If they were really cold-blooded, they could just leave it alone.

Everyone looked at the immortal on the platform cautiously. At this moment, his expression did not change much, and he was not as angry as they had imagined.

Even looked thoughtful.

Li Changsheng said: "The Immortal Palace does not have the resources to build a cave heaven now. Even if we start building it now, we don't have time to prepare and store food."

Master Feixing's eyes moved slightly, and he took a half step forward, and said in a slightly low voice: "The Immortal Palace can come together and gather the strength of the world."

Hundreds of thousands of people are very few compared to the current size of the human race, and any city has more than this number. But if you take a long-term view and use it to deal with disasters, it is not a small number at all.

"How do you convince the people to hand over the food they worked so hard to grow? Just to keep others alive?"

Li Changsheng's body leaned forward slightly, and everyone felt a great deal of pressure for a moment.

"Let me ask you, who reclaimed the land?"

Master Feixing replied, "It's the people."

“Who planted the seeds?”

"People."

“Who harvests the grain in the fields?”

".People."

"Can you do farming?"

“No.”

"I have. Four thousand years ago, I had to plant rice, divert water, and harvest rice every year. The sun was very hot and my back was very tired, but I still had to do it, otherwise I would have no food to eat."

Li Changsheng rested his right hand on his chin, lowered his eyelids, and asked in a flat voice: "The land was reclaimed by the people, the seeds were planted by the people, and the grain was harvested by the people. How can it not belong to the people?"

True Man Feixing broke out in a cold sweat and clenched his teeth. He finally spoke under the pressure: "All land under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people in the world are his subjects. This Tianzhou is the palace of the immortals and belongs to the immortals."

"If the Immortal Palace needs it, who dares not to respect it?"

As if he had made up his mind, Master Feixing took another step forward and bowed.

"This is the law of nature from ancient times to the present! The law of every dynasty!"

There was silence in the hall.

"Haha, is that fair?"

The immortal sitting high on the jade platform laughed, and his chuckle shook the world. He slowly stood up from the jade throne, and it seemed as if an ancient sacred mountain rose from the ground.

There was contempt in his eyes. He despised the rulers, kings, and emperors of the past. He despised all dynasties.

"Throughout the ages, those who have ruled the world have all been rats, and the laws of every dynasty are all rotten wood. They are all dung, stinking beyond the smell!"

Li Changsheng has never had a good impression of rulers. Looking back over the past five thousand years, he has seen and heard that there are very few wise rulers.

There are countless acts of making the people suffer simply for one's own selfish desires.

He disliked kings, the powerful, and the court that exploited the people. But he also knew that the court was necessary, and even if it had a lot of disadvantages, it was better than nothing. So he stayed away from power, and even if he was invincible, he rarely touched the so-called power.

Because he was afraid of being dragged into it and becoming one of those who make the people suffer.

In the end, the mountain Taoist who disliked power still sat on the throne of the Supreme Being, standing above hundreds of millions of people.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that Li Changsheng still has some spirit and determination.

I don't want to be a jackal, a tiger, a leopard or something like that.

Li Changsheng displayed his heaven-level cultivation without reservation. His power was so great that it stretched across the universe and his strength could even overturn the heavens.

"My power is small, but it is enough to support the collapsing building!"

.I was sweating all over and was too embarrassed to even say sorry.

He is really handicapped and brain-dead.

End of this chapter

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