Chapter 182 Yan State, Meeting the Common People

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I should suppress the enemies of the world!"

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

As the protagonist, after witnessing the corruption and plague of this world, the so-called practice method, all the wars, conflicts, contradictions, and killings between monks in reality, the first disaster of the universe, and the poisonous aftermath of absolute fighting will, Ye Fan had an idea.

——Only one hand can pull the sky down!

"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 to completely kill the old monks, such vested interests?

The answer is unknown.

Culture, the simplest word is two words, but it contains a very complex abstract system.

We are used to reading texts, the so-called thoughts contained in the texts in reading books and newspapers, and what the words told by others mean... These are all culture.

Culture is abstract. The culture formed in Donghuang, Beidou and the universe has formed a concept in the past million years - cultivation. As long as the cultivation is strong enough, you will be omnipotent 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 in your life without restraint.

There is a concept in classical cultivation literature that the heavenly way is to cross the catastrophe, and there are catastrophes in cultivation, human catastrophe, Tao catastrophe, heart demon catastrophe... These are like a law. Under the laws of heaven, the personal behavior of the cultivators is restrained, so that the cultivators and mortals can live together.

Although in this case, the cultivators are still the so-called ruling class, but mortals don't have to worry about a cultivator coming out from time to time, trying to kill them, and taking a city of mortals to make medicine and elixir.

"The cultivators long for a rotten world, and in their eyes this is a beautiful future." Ye Fan sighed and clenched his fists.

With some emotion, Ye Fan took a step forward and his figure gradually dissipated in the sky.

"Are you going to break through the sky?" Bai Mo narrowed his eyes and followed Ye Fan calmly.

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

This country is the same as other countries in the East 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 on a spring outing. As he walked, he listened to the scattered news here.

Of course, since he restrained his breath, no one could find Ye Fan himself.

At this time, Ye Fan was like a ghost, wandering on the street, with only the breeze raised from time to time.

"Selling buns!"

"Shopkeeper, give me a handy weapon!"

"Longmen Escort Agency is running orders today, everyone, please support us."

... On both sides of the street, the hustle and bustle of the vendors made Ye Fan feel a little out of place.

The hustle and bustle of the world, and this ancient style phenomenon like a TV series, made Ye Fan both familiar and unfamiliar.

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during festivals.

It is a very simple poem, but it contains the longing for home. Now Ye Fan has a new understanding of this ancient poem.

With his spiritual sense scanning the surroundings, Ye Fan looked at 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 and thought with his chin in his hand.

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

"Get out of the way!" On the road, a girl in red rode a sweat-blood horse.

The horse was dressed in bright clothes and had a graceful demeanor.

The sweat-blood horse screamed and rushed all the way, overturning dozens of fruit and vegetable stalls, and then galloped away.

The passers-by on the street all hid to the sides, and then watched the girl riding away on horseback.

"..." Frowning slightly, Ye Fan saw her identity at a glance.

Princess Yan, Yan Wuxia, an ordinary person.

In the Heaven-shattering series, it seems that there are a lot of practitioners, and in the later period, there is a phenomenon that the famous saints are worse than dogs and saint kings are everywhere.

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

On average, there may not be a cultivator on a planet. The reason why there are so many cultivators in Beidou is entirely due to historical factors here.

"No cultivation." Ye Fan's divine sense swept over and quickly recorded all her information in his mind.

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

She has no cultivation and her qualifications are mediocre.

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

"Is there any latest news from Yan State?" Although Ye Fan has known most of the things through divine sense, it is better to ask some things.

When the busy servant heard Ye Fan's inquiry, he looked at Ye Fan's clothes at first glance 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 the door, you must treat him with the same respect as a guest, and not mock him at all. After all, how can you guarantee that the "beggar" is not a cultivator who deliberately dresses like this.

In a country like Yan, where cultivators really exist, you don't know whether those immortal masters are dressed like ordinary passers-by, or so-called beggars or lunatics.

"Senior." The servant saluted Ye Fan respectfully.

Well, for someone like Ye Fan who looks like an "immortal master" at first glance, if he neglects him or makes the immortal master dissatisfied, he will probably be beaten to death by the immortal master.

"Tell me, what changes have taken place in Yan."

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

"Recently in Yan... there was a great battle between immortal masters, and the big city has been destroyed."

"Not only that, there is also..."

The place where the servant reported was not somewhere else, but the location of Ye Fan's experiment.

Because Ye Fan gave power to the oppressor, there was a battle between immortal masters.

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

He had already known these news.

The servant nodded quickly, then smiled respectfully and said, "For some reason, the national teacher of Yan State has replaced the immortal teacher."

"Changed... Explain in detail."

"The thing is, in Yan State, the national teacher is said to come from the immortal cave heaven, and it has been like this for nearly a thousand years. Recently, the immortal teacher has been replaced by a..."

Blah blah, the servant used about 90% nonsense and very little valuable content to talk about the gossip about the national teacher.

After asking these questions, Ye Fan was slightly moved.

After overthrowing the immortal teacher who oppressed them, those rebels who were created casually occupied the other party's position. This is a cycle.