You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

After leaving his last words, Liu Yuntian slowly turned around, dragged his legs that felt as heavy as lead, stepped out of the hall, and walked towards the palace gate step by step.

Every step was like trudging through a quagmire. If it weren't for Manager Jin supporting him, he would have collapsed to the ground at any time.

In the hall, everyone knelt on the ground in unison, bowing their bodies very low, with expressions full of piety, as they respectfully sent Liu Yuntian off.

This farewell comes from the heart.

Just like in the school, the teacher leaves in a hurry after saying "study your lessons on your own", and the students always sit upright, looking respectful and obedient.

However, as Liu Yuntian's figure gradually walked away, a subtle commotion began to arise among the crowd.

"Squeak, squeak, bang!"

The huge palace gate slowly closed, making a series of harsh friction sounds, as if lamenting the end of an era.

At the same time, Liu Yuntian's figure completely disappeared from the sight of the ministers.

At this moment, the power structure of Daliang was rewritten, and the past and the present were completely separated.

In an instant, a deafening cheer broke out in the hall.

The ministers gathered around and hugged each other; some were so excited that their faces turned red, and some even cried for joy. Everyone was immersed in this long-awaited "glorious moment."

The sunlight shines through the carved window lattices, casting mottled shadows, illuminating the carnival after the power transition, and quietly foreshadowing that Daliang is about to open a new chapter.

In this huge hall, there was a great deal of bustle and activity, and all the officials were immersed in the joyful atmosphere of celebration.

Only Fang Qing knelt there for a long time, his posture as stiff as a sculpture, without getting up.

Liu Yuntian has completely left the stage this time. As the Prime Minister of Daliang, Fang Qing is undoubtedly the biggest beneficiary of this power change.

But looking at his face, there was no trace of joy.

Those eyes, which were usually calm and wise, were now filled with confusion and loss.

The ministers around were laughing and celebrating wildly.

Fang Qing slowly raised his upper body, his movements were so slow that it seemed as if time had stopped for him.

He just knelt straight there, his eyes dull, staring at the direction where Liu Yuntian disappeared at the palace gate.

"This Daliang... You are so determined to give it up, don't you think highly of it?" Fang Qing opened his lips slightly, his voice as weak as a candle in the wind, "Or is it that I am not talented enough to manage it as you expected?"

These words, like the fallen leaves in late autumn, murmured from his mouth with endless loneliness, and drifted in this noisy hall.

"Prime Minister Fang, Prime Minister Fang!" An official smiled and stepped forward quickly, flattering Fang Qing and helping him up. "Now the world belongs to us! Aren't you happy about this?"

After hearing this, Fang Qing slowly closed his eyes, his chest heaving violently, and took a deep breath.

Then, he forced a smile and said, "Of course I'm happy! I was just stunned by the sudden good news and couldn't react for a while."

“Hahaha…” When the others heard this, they all burst into laughter and echoed, “It’s human nature, it’s human nature!”

At this time, another official came forward, smiling and flattering, "The elder has retired from the court due to illness, and Mr. Liu is eager to break the mirror and close his eyes. In this way, from now on, the court will be ruled by you, the Prime Minister. I hope you can help me in the future!"

"Yes, Prime Minister Fang, from now on we will obey your orders and follow your lead!" Everyone was talking at once, and the sound of flattery was endless.

"We'll talk about this later."

At this moment, several people hurried out of the crowd, looking anxious. After they bowed solemnly to Fang Qing,

One of them said hurriedly, "Prime Minister Fang, the situation in Zhongzhou is extremely urgent now. The previous petition to send troops was blocked by Lord Liu for a long time. Now the situation in Zhongzhou is shaky. If we don't send troops to rescue, I'm afraid that Daliang will lose this precious land of Zhongzhou forever!"

All of these people are the backers of the powerful people in Zhongzhou.

On weekdays, most of the wealth amassed from Zhongzhou went into their private pockets.

But now, Zhongzhou has been repeatedly suppressed by that group of scattered forces and has been tortured to the point of being on the verge of death, without even a chance to breathe.

Therefore, as soon as Liu Yuntian left, their top priority was to ask Fang Qing to send troops to rescue immediately.

After hearing this, Fang Qing nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice: "I will draft a document later and send troops to Zhongzhou immediately!"

With Fang Qing's clear approval, the hall instantly became lively. There was no longer any sound of wailing, but instead endless cheers and rejoicing.

In the eyes of everyone, if there is any major worry for Daliang today, it is the chaos in Zhongzhou.

Now that this major hidden danger is about to be eliminated, how can they not be ecstatic?

However, at this moment, Liu Yuntian was standing quietly outside the palace gate, and he could hear every sound coming from the hall clearly.

Hearing the cheers of those people, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he couldn't help but sneer, that smile was full of disdain and understanding.

Then, he gently pushed away the hand of Manager Jin who had been supporting him, and as if he had become a different person, he strode away with steady and powerful steps again.

This is completely different from the previous appearance in the hall, which was shaky and looked like it would collapse at any time.

Seeing this, Manager Jin did not hesitate at all and did not return to the palace. Instead, he followed Liu Yuntian silently, never leaving his side.

Liu Yuntian noticed the movement behind him, and asked as he walked, "Why? There is no one in the palace with a higher position than you. Why don't you stay in the palace and follow me? Don't you want to live your carefree life in the palace?"

Jin Dachuan kept bending over, taking small steps and hurried forward, always carefully staying one step behind Liu Yuntian.

He said respectfully: "I have always been your servant, Lord Liu. I stayed in the palace only to monitor those people for you."

At this point, he paused slightly, as if mustering up his courage, raised his head, and secretly glanced at Liu Yuntian's back. Seeing that he was not displeased, he continued: "Now that you have resolutely decided to withdraw from the court, there is no need for me to stay in the palace any longer."

"Haha," Liu Yuntian smiled lightly, "It's up to you. But this world... is about to fall into chaos!"

“Whether there is chaos or not depends entirely on your thoughts, Liu Yuntian.” At this moment, Wuji appeared quietly from the side of the road, took a few steps forward, and walked side by side with Liu Yuntian, with a firm tone in his voice.

"As long as you don't want the world to be in chaos, then it won't be in chaos."

Seeing this, Jin Dachuan immediately became alert. Just as he was about to step forward to stop them, Liu Yuntian reached out and stopped him one step ahead.

Jin Dachuan didn't know Wuji, especially at this time Wuji's cultivation had already dissipated, and he did not have the fierce aura that a strong man should have. Only the vague sword intent was looming.

Only those who have a deep understanding and insight into the way of the sword can truly comprehend the power of Wuji.

Obviously, Jin Dachuan merely regarded Wuji as a villain who appeared out of nowhere.

Fortunately, he got a clear signal from Liu Yuntian, and he finally felt relieved. He slowed down his pace again, followed the two of them closely, and kept an eye on the movements around him.

Liu Yuntian shook his head slightly, stroking his long beard with one hand, his expression gradually becoming solemn: "How can I be as powerful as you say? The general trend of the world has always been that long-term divisions will eventually unite, and long-term unites will eventually divide. This is the law of nature, and I am just following this general trend."

"Go with the flow?" Wuji stared at Liu Yuntian with a strange look in his eyes, questioning, "If you are considered a person who only goes with the flow, then who else in this world can be called a rebel?"

After saying this in a sarcastic tone, Wuji didn't seem interested in talking about this issue any more.

Soon he changed the subject and expressed his doubts: "Have you ever thought about how many lives will be lost in this chaos?"

"It should be a lot of people." Liu Yuntian's answer seemed to have no substantial content and sounded almost like nonsense.

Wuji heard this and immediately corrected him, "Most of those who die will be people at the bottom! Compared to those upper-class people who hold power and abundant resources, they simply don't have enough ability to resist risks!"

"Although the chaos in the world may be a great opportunity to break down class barriers, for them, it is also a terrible disaster that will cause the death of a large number of people! Don't you care about their lives at all?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yuntian seemed to have touched a nerve and stopped abruptly.

When he stopped, the entire entourage froze on the street for an instant, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn.

"Who told you that I care about their lives?" Liu Yuntian asked coldly.

When Wuji heard this, he opened his mouth slightly and was about to retort, but was interrupted by Liu Yuntian.

"I have always stated that I am concerned only with my own interests."

After saying that, Liu Yuntian took another step and continued to move forward, saying as he walked: "Can you imagine? Sheep, sheepdogs, and shepherds, these three completely different creatures, can actually coexist in the same world."

"The future of a life is often determined by its birth identity. If you are born a sheep, you can only endure the fate of being sheared, milked, and slaughtered day after day."

At this point, Liu Yuntian couldn't help but let out a sarcastic laugh, which was full of helplessness and ridicule towards the theory of destiny. "If I were to be reborn as a sheep by accident, what would be the point of having an endless lifespan?"

"This is not actually a question the sheep should be thinking about. What they should really think about is how to completely drive the sheepdogs and shepherds out of their world!"

Liu Yuntian’s words made Wuji fall into silence.

Wuji has never had the experience of being a sheep, so naturally he cannot understand the sheep's thinking. In his opinion, as long as you are alive, you will have endless blessings and there is no need to worry about anything else.

"You don't leave yourself a way out. This is not like your usual behavior."

After a short pause, Wuji continued, "You fought hard to conquer this country. If you win, you can just walk away. But if you lose, this great country will be destroyed. Don't you feel bad?"

Liu Yuntian gently shook his head, pointed his index finger at the sky, and said slowly: "Why should I feel sad? He will leave a way out for me."

Wuji was puzzled and quickly put on an attitude of humility to ask for advice.

Liu Yuntian explained: "Although He feeds on living beings, He also knows how to weigh the pros and cons and will not kill the goose that lays the golden eggs."

"If all living beings are safe and sound, and He has no food to find, He will definitely not agree. He will definitely release a peerless demon to slaughter all living beings, or create some disasters to reduce the population."

"But if too many sentient beings die too quickly, He will not be able to sit still. After all, the balance of this world needs to be maintained."

At this time, Liu Yuntian's expression gradually became evil, "Although I can't save everyone from His mouth, I can make all of His food disappear into ashes!"

Wuji frowned, he felt that Liu Yuntian's actions were too cruel, "This is not justice!"

"justice?"

"Who will judge justice? You?" Liu Yuntian asked with a smile.

"Naturally, it is up to the people of the world to judge." Wuji said as a matter of course.

"If you don't understand the class, how can you get the judgment of the world? Can you hear their voices? Anyway, I can't hear them."

Liu Yuntian shook his head helplessly, "There has never been any justice. The justice you know... is just that it can no longer be concealed."

"Whether it is good or evil, everyone has his or her own judgment in his or her heart."

"And what I have to do is to give them a chance to prove themselves!"

"Whoever can do it can do it, and those who can't do it will have to lie down straight!"