The Celestial Beings held their second congress. In the huge congress hall, phantoms projected from afar stood in rows.
There are 132 people in total, and each of them has reached at least the level of God Transformation. There are a few Nascent Souls who have just been reincarnated, but overall the proportion is not high.
They held a very special meeting for those who practiced cultivation, to judge the strongest person to date.
Zhuquetian and his Taoist partner, as well as the previous Shenzhou undercover agent, were also among them. They sat in their seats with strange expressions on their faces, and even their bodies were stiff.
After the Huangji Sect was wiped out, the Immortal Palace deprived these former landowners of all their rights and interests without any negotiation. Because in the understanding of the celestial beings, there is only one center in the world, and that is the White Jade Palace.
Sects can exist, but they must not own spiritual veins or land; they can only be a non-governmental organization.
On the contrary, the Immortal Palace will not refuse these immortal seniors from joining.
So there were two choices before them: to join a giant monk with unparalleled power in the world, or to return to China, where the spiritual veins are vast and the spiritual creatures are abundant.
Some people chose to return to Shenzhou, while the vast majority of the rest chose to join the Asgard.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Zhuque Tian thought so and decided to take a gamble. He happened to win the bet and obtained the inheritance of Yan Tianjun as soon as he joined.
This gave him a chance to break through to become a Saint King.
The Taoist partner held Zhuquetian's hand uneasily, showing fear at things that were beyond his understanding.
She was like a peasant participating in a trial of the emperor, while the powerful celestial beings around her took it for granted.
A group of practitioners who follow the law are so strange and frightening.
Zhuquetian shook his hand in consolation and whispered, "It's okay. In fact, in the era I lived in, the One Palace and Two Sects would publicly execute some strong men, including some Nascent Soul cultivators. In that era, the Spiritualization Realm was already the highest pinnacle, and the Nascent Soul was in a sense no less than a Saint King."
"But there are immortals watching over there."
"How do you know the immortal isn't looking this way?"
As soon as these words came out, the anxiety on the Taoist's face gradually disappeared. Even a cultivator like her who lived in ancient times could agree with the benevolence of the immortal at this moment.
The strong follow the law of the jungle, but they are not stupid and can tell the good guys from the bad guys. They just don't care about good or bad when killing people.
But when it comes to alliances and trust, no matter what era it is, good people are always the first choice. When reputation reaches a certain level, it is also a different kind of great power.
At this time, a burly man walked onto the stage.
"The meeting begins."
The voice of Lord Yan Tian spread like a bronze bell.
"According to the law on resolving chaos, the interim head of the Urban Management Department, Xiao Yuntian, will now be sentenced."
He glanced at the crime prepared below, curled his lips, and finally did not read it out. After all, it was not a capital crime, and they would meet again in the future, unless the other party was really punished by the immortal this time.
Otherwise, Lord Yan Tian would not be willing to be a substitute.
"Xiao Yuntian, you have committed many crimes and are unworthy of your position. Now we are going to have the final vote. Those who oppose please raise your hands."
Only a few people in the lobby raised their hands.
They also represent the minority within the Immortal Palace, and their opinions will be respected, but they are few in number and weak in power, and obviously cannot protect Xiao Yuntian.
Unlike other eras, the birth and growth of the strong in the Immortal Palace era do not require brutal fighting, but instead, like modern teaching, there is a complete education inheritance system.
Coupled with the special physique of celestial beings, the accumulation of strong people increases exponentially, and there will always be more and more.
This also created the Xian Palace, a spiritual civilization, which is more precisely a collectivist society in the extraordinary world, close to modern society.
The laws governing the operation of all things in the world are objective factors that change subjective consciousness.
The rule of law and fairness in the Fairy Palace come in part from the huge group of celestial beings.
It is true that all power in the Immortal Palace belongs to the immortals, but the White Jade Palace will also be closed for a period of time, which may last for hundreds of years. The power vacuum must be filled. In the early days, the major immortal sects worked together to check and later the inheritance system was changed, and the human race was completely transformed into a celestial being.
Democracy is inevitable.
The birth of civilization is based on unity, on the power of a group.
Tianjun Yan looked around and saw that no one raised their hands, so he said, "If that's the case, then Xiao Yuntian will be dismissed from his position from today. He will retain his seat temporarily and wait for the immortal to decide his fate."
"I will be the successor to the position of Director of the Urban Management Department. Does anyone have any objections?"
There was a sudden commotion below, with countless people whispering to each other. Countless divine thoughts converged in the void at this moment, and they communicated with each other through voice transmission.
After a few minutes, everything returned to calm.
No one raised their hand.
There are definitely some who have opposing opinions, but they are not the majority. And unlike when everyone pushes down a wall, Lord Yan Tian has an absolute position both in terms of legal principles and strength.
Knowing that it is impossible, it is somewhat unwise to raise your hand and offend others.
Seeing this, Zhuquetian thought to himself, "There are also struggles among the celestial beings, and the internal situation is not monolithic."
Unexpected yet reasonable.
Once a force becomes big, there will inevitably be many voices, and it is almost impossible to have the same will. Being consistent in external affairs is already a great success.
The meeting ended, the shadows disappeared, and only the empty seats remained.
The spirit and soul returned to the body, and countless celestial beings opened their eyes and once again devoted themselves to building a prosperous world.
Zhuquetian was no exception. He looked at the table and saw a jade slip emitting a little fluorescence.
It records: The first ten-year goal is to achieve a well-off society in all respects
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