Chapter 182 Yan State, Meet the Common People
"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I must suppress all enemies in the world!"

Ye Fan was wearing a divine robe that seemed to be made of golden light, and under his feet was a blooming green lotus. He had his hands behind his back, looking calmly at everything in front of him, like a god looking down at the common people.

As the protagonist, after witnessing the corruption and plague of this world, the so-called method of cultivation, all the wars, conflicts, contradictions in reality, the killings among cultivators that caused the first disaster of the root of the universe, and the poisonous aftermath of absolute fighting spirit, Ye Fan came up with an idea.

——Just hold the sky with one hand!
"System, what will be the result of saving the world? How many people will die?"

[Host, cannot be calculated]

How many people will die? How many monks should die before the old monks and these vested interests can be completely killed?
The answer is unknown.

Culture, at its simplest, is just two words, but it contains a very complex abstract system.

The texts we are used to reading, the ideas contained in the texts in books and newspapers, what the words spoken by others actually mean... these are all culture.

Culture is abstract. The culture formed in Donghuang, Beidou and the universe over the past million years has formed a concept - cultivation. As long as your cultivation is strong enough, you will be able to do anything and have no taboos.

No one will care what you want to do, no one will tell you whether you are right or wrong, you can do whatever you want within your lifetime without restraint.

There is a concept in classical literature of cultivation that there are tribulations in cultivation, such as human tribulations, Taoist tribulations, and tribulations of the inner demons... These are like a law that constrains the personal behavior of cultivators under the laws of heaven and allows cultivators and mortals to live together.

Although in this situation, the monks are still the so-called ruling class, mortals don't have to worry about a monk coming out from time to time and trying to kill them and take all the mortals in the city to make medicine and elixirs.

"The monks long for a rotten world. In their eyes, this is a bright future." Ye Fan sighed and clenched his fists.

With an inexplicable feeling of emotion, Ye Fan took a step forward, and his figure gradually disappeared into the sky.

"Are you going to break through the barrier of heaven and earth?" Bai Mo narrowed his eyes and followed Ye Fan silently.

The State of Yan, with Lingxu Cave Heaven behind it, can be said to be a country in the standard world of immortal cultivation where the princes and nobles are all cultivators and ordinary people are subjects.

This country is the same as other countries in the Eastern Wilderness. Except for the national teacher who is a cultivator, the rest are ordinary people.

Ye Fan walked on the street like a young man out for an outing. As he walked, he listened to the scattered news here.

Of course, since he restrained his aura, no one could discover Ye Fan’s whereabouts.

At this time, Ye Fan was wandering on the streets like a ghost, with only the breeze caused by his occasional walking.

“Selling buns!”

"Boss, give me a handy weapon!"

"Longmen Escort Agency is running a business today, everyone please come and support us."

…The noisy sounds of vendors hawking their wares on both sides of the street made Ye Fan feel somewhat out of place.

The world is noisy, and the ancient-style phenomenon that is like a TV drama makes Ye Fan feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

To be a stranger in a foreign country alone, think of love every time during the festive season.

It was a very simple poem, but it contained a longing for home. Ye Fan now had a new understanding of this ancient poem.

Scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense, Ye Fan watched the lives of these ordinary people. The things being sold on the stalls were exactly the same as those on ancient Earth.

"These things seem to have never changed." Ye Fan found a corner at random, resting his chin on his hand and thinking.

The ordinary shops here are very similar to those in my memory.

"Get out of the way!" On the road, a girl in red was riding a Arabian horse.

She is dressed in fine clothes and rides a fast horse, and she is graceful and elegant.

The Arabian horse neighed and rushed forward, overturning dozens of fruit and vegetable stalls, then sped away.

The passers-by on the street all hid to the sides and watched the girl riding away. "..." Ye Fan frowned slightly and recognized her identity at a glance.

Princess Yan, Yan Wuxia, is an ordinary person.

In the series of "The Great Ruler", there seems to be a lot of practitioners. In the later period, there is even a famous phenomenon that saints are worse than dogs and saint kings are everywhere.

Ignoring the problem of inflated combat power, it seems that there are a lot of monks, and their numbers are countless, but in fact the number of monks is very small.

On average, there may not be a single cultivator on a planet. The reason why there are so many Big Dippers is entirely due to the historical factors here.

"No cultivation." Ye Fan swept her consciousness over and quickly recorded all her information in his mind.

Yan Wuxia, the 27th princess born in the State of Yan, was the youngest child born to the King of Yan in his old age.

She has no cultivation and her aptitude is mediocre.

Ye Fan shook his head and found a small stall to sit down.

"Is there any latest news from the State of Yan?" Although Ye Fan already knew most of the things through his spiritual sense, there were still some things he had to ask about.

When the busy servant heard Ye Fan's question, the first thing he did was to look at Ye Fan's clothes to judge his identity.

The reason why the servant was able to survive in this environment and not be beaten to death by those crazy monks who were playing the role of a pig and eating a tiger was that he had learned one thing - don't cause trouble.

Even if a beggar comes to your door, you must treat him respectfully as you would a guest and not make any mockery. After all, how can you be sure that the "beggar" is not a monk who deliberately dressed like that?

In a country like Yan State where there are real practitioners, you have no idea whether those immortal masters are dressed as ordinary passers-by, or are so-called beggars or lunatics.

"Senior." The servant bowed respectfully to Ye Fan.

Well, for someone like Ye Fan who looks like an "immortal master" at first glance, if he neglects the Immortal Master or causes the Immortal Master's dissatisfaction, he will probably be beaten to death by the Immortal Master.

"Tell me, what changes have taken place in Yan State?"

"Yes." The servant brought a stack of tea and then spoke.

"Recently in Yan State... there was a great war between immortal masters, and that big city has been destroyed."

"Not only that, but also..."

The place the servant reported was none other than the location where Ye Fan was conducting his experiment.

Because Ye Fan gave power to the oppressors, a battle between immortal masters occurred.

"Besides this, what else?" Ye Fan's face was calm.

He already knew this news.

The servant nodded quickly, then smiled respectfully and said, "For some reason, the State Master of Yan State has changed the Immortal Master."

"Replace...explain in detail."

"The thing is, in Yan State, the national teacher is said to come from the immortal cave heaven. This has been the case for nearly a thousand years. Recently, the immortal teacher has been..."

Blah blah blah, the servant talked about the gossips about the national master, using about 90% nonsense and very little valuable content.

After Ye Fan asked these questions, he was slightly interested.

The rebels who were created casually took over the position of the immortal master who oppressed them. This is a cycle.

(End of this chapter)