c_t; However, Liu Yi had already seen the crisis in the transformation of the world. At this time, he had already seen the impending disintegration and collapse of the heyday of Da Chu. [Updates quickly, the website page is clean, and there are few ads. I like this kind of website the most. I must give it a good review] He looked around at the many gods and generals under his command. However, these people were all very satisfied with their ambitions. No one saw what was really lurking. of huge crisis. Liu Yi let out a long sigh, and then a huge empire went from its peak to collapse, but it was only one step away! The expansion of Dachu has reached its limit, reaching a point where there is no way to expand. At this time, when no benefits can be obtained from the outside. Can only be obtained from within. This is the eternal truth. Once an empire stops its expansion, it will fall into internal strife until it dies. In another world, the most typical Roman Empire is like this. Liu Yi could imagine that just as the world was changing, the entire market in Dachu was almost saturated. The economic crisis that will start first will hit us first. Then, various crises will follow one after another until the entire Chu is torn into pieces. Regarding this, for a moment, even Liu Yi himself almost felt helpless. This is not something that can be changed by force, it is a law of nature. I remember that in another world, Lewis saw a saying. Human beings are like cancer cells, which will continue to multiply and expand, and even eventually drag the host into the abyss of death. But, in Lewis¡¯s view. This process is unstoppable. Once the pace of expansion stops, it will immediately fall into a cycle of chaos. It¡¯s just like the huge ethnic groups in nature. Once the ethnic group gets too big, there will be not enough food. They will use various forms of death and suicide to reduce the number of ethnic groups. In his opinion. This is the truth behind the so-called cycle of chaos. It is not that it is incompatible with nature, but it follows the most basic rules of nature. Even in another world, technology explodes. It also slows down the process, rather than ultimately solving the problem. When the pace of external expansion. With the constraints of the external environment. It has reached a point of transition from prosperity to decline. If there is no powerful foreign enemy to interfere, it will be like the ancient empire in another world. When the moon is full, it will lose money, and when the cup is full, it will rise. The general trend of the world is that if it has been divided for a long time, it must be united, and if it has been united for a long time, it must be divided. Liu Yi¡¯s pensive eyes were cast towards the human world. After a long time, he finally showed a smile: "I want to retreat again!" On the overseas Netherworld Island. A group of Qi practitioners, alchemists, etc. filed into a main hall. This is one of the three major fairy mountains overseas, and it is also one of the places where overseas Qi practitioners gather most. Now, the more than ten people gathered in this hall are the most powerful masters in the world today. Everyone seems to have a deep breath, and each one seems to contain extremely powerful power. However, this moment. The atmosphere in the entire hall was almost solemn and seemed to be suppressed. "What do you mean, will you do it or not?" A person suddenly spoke, breaking the silence. But he is the owner of this island. Youmingzi. This is a figure half-hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly. I wanted to take a closer look, but it seemed I could only see mysterious darkness. In the main hall, the lights are brightly lit. However, no matter how bright the light came to him, it seemed to be easily swallowed up by You Mingzi. "It's done!" Someone gritted his teeth and said this. The whole hall began to buzz. There was a lot of discussion. At this moment, this is the main hall of the overseas fairy mountain. It's like a bandit's cottage somewhere. "And they are the most respected monks in the world. The people who thought they were masters seemed to be discussing whether to go down the mountain to rob and become bandits. You can imagine how heavy the issues they discussed at this time were. So much so that even determination was so difficult, everyone was gritting their teeth, as if they had to use all their strength to say a few simple words. "In ancient times, humanity conquered the sky. The Black Emperor led humanity to rise and defeated the ancient gods. With this merit, he became one of the emperors of the five directions. Finally, by defeating the Western shaman and driving away the extraterrestrial gods like the Lord of Light, the establishment of the Da Chu, become the Supreme Heavenly Emperor! However, now the world is changing. Although we, the monks, can be regarded as the direct descendants of the Heavenly Emperor, we cannot hold the power of heaven and earth, and we cannot truly live forever.?The world. We certainly dare not oppose the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven retreats all year round. All the power is controlled by those gods. This time we will clear the throne and restore order in the world! " Finally, Yu Renwang with fluttering sleeves stood up and issued a declaration of battle on behalf of everyone. More than thirteen thousand miles away from Dachu, this is Donghaibo's territory. This is a huge continent with countless There were many ships on the sea, and the country was extremely prosperous. Donghaibo was a member of the great Chu clan, so he was able to be granted such a geomantic treasure and occupy such a good port. After thousands of years of development, the entire clan developed into a large area. Wanli, one of the most powerful feudal lords in the entire overseas world, Fan Feng, as the unappreciated eldest son of the Fan family, kept practicing his sword in his small courtyard, with sweat rolling off his body like earthworms. Falling down. The arm that raised the sword kept shaking, and his strength reached its limit. After a long time, Fan Feng reluctantly put the sword back into its sheath. A maid came over holding a gold basin, "Sir, please wait a moment. "As she said that, the two beautiful maids wiped Fan Feng's body with warm water. From time to time, they touched Fan Feng's body intentionally or unintentionally. It was a clever and hidden seduction. However, Fan Feng ignored it. He His heart is full of resentment and frustration. Why, he has been working harder than anyone else since he was a child, but at this time, his third brother, the son of Hu Meizi, is still unable to enter the country? . But he has a light and delicate appearance. He entered the swordsmanship five years ago and has already entered the realm of fighting power. Although he is the eldest son, he has already entered the realm of fighting power. Compared to his third brother Fan Zhun, his mother died a few years ago, and Hu Meizi was obsessed with his father. The Hu Meizi family was originally just a small businessman, but in recent years, it has grown and grown, and his third brother is so outstanding that he has almost won the title. All his brilliance had gone away. If it weren¡¯t for the strict patriarchal inheritance system of Dachu, the old man would have wanted his third brother to inherit the throne. Just look at him, he is already twenty this year, and his father has nothing to lose. Fan Feng fully understood that he was not willing to pass on the title of prince, but he had no choice but to drive away everyone around him. Fan Feng came to the small ancestral hall in the mansion and sat there all morning. . Suddenly, a rather joking voice came out: "Idiot! " "Who, who is talking? "Fan Feng almost jumped up. "You want to know why you can't enter the country? "The voice spoke softly again. Fan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that an inconspicuous jade enshrined in the ancestral hall seemed to be making a sound. The content of this voice suddenly attracted his attention. Fan Feng. This is the question that he has been thinking about for eight hours a day, but he still can't reach the lowest level among the nine levels of swordsmanship. "Why?" "Fan Feng asked softly, but then he was startled. He subconsciously looked outside. He knew very clearly that there were people who were willing to report every move he made to Hu Meizi. As long as he did something A small mistake would end up in his father's hands within an hour. The voice said to itself: "First, you are too nervous and care. Without a sense of normalcy, the more nervous you are, the less likely you are to break through. Second, if I were you. Just check the bowl of soup you drink after every meal! " Upon hearing this, Fan Feng, who grew up in a deep house, immediately understood something. His face couldn't help but change, and there was a loud voice in his throat. But he didn't say a word. He wanted to ask, who are you? You are pretending to be a ghost. What? That voice seemed to know what he was thinking: "I was sent by the Zongfan Academy. Da Chu¡¯s patriarchal inheritance system will never allow anyone to provoke! " This sentence made Fan Feng almost overjoyed. "Zongfanyuan, that is the supreme institution of Chu to manage the clan and foreign vassals. " "Can't we ask the emperor to issue an edict? Why are you so sneaky" Fan Feng thought in his mind. But then he realized that Chu was thousands of miles away and beyond reach. However, Donghaibo's power was getting stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be disobedient to the imperial court.?? means. Under such circumstances, even the emperor¡¯s edict may not be effective or not. If the emperor's edict is not obeyed, then Dachu will send troops to attack even if it is unwilling. Without him, the authority of the emperor's edict is the most important and cannot be blasphemed in any way. And obviously, Da Chu does not want to fight such a war! He would rather use other methods to support his eldest son to succeed to the throne. "How can you help me?" Fan Feng took a deep breath and asked. "I can help you practice swordsmanship and become a master of swordsmanship. I can even help you inherit the position of Donghai Bo!" Fan Feng gritted his teeth, the origin of this voice was unknown. He didn't know whether to believe it or not. Maybe it was a trap specially prepared by that bitch, as long as he agreed. Maybe, a group of vicious slaves will rush in soon outside But, this seems to be his only chance. Being trapped in this house is like a fish trapped in a net, no matter how hard he struggles. The net will get tighter and tighter, eventually suffocating and strangling him. ¡°Perhaps some people muddle along, not getting to the last moment, and still holding on to luck. But Fan Feng refused to do this, he would rather fight. At this moment, Fan Feng did not know that in another world, there was an emperor who was derogated as a noble countryman by history books. I once made the exact same choice as him. I would rather fight than die in humiliation. Although Gao Guixiang failed. He personally took his last cronies with him to launch a coup. But in the end he was strangled by Sima. Fan Feng walked out of the small ancestral hall, his face as sinking as water. At a glance, he saw a certain boy next to him, looking with his head in the air. This made Fan Feng sneer in his heart, but he did not get angry. He knows very well that this is not the only person around him who has been bribed. Even if the matter escalated and reached his father's ears, it would have been distorted. And his situation will not change at all with the new person. He will soon be bribed again, or even sent directly, by that Hu Meizi person. In this environment, there is no power. No one can protect those close to them, and no one can remain loyal under the opponent's strong tactics, both soft and hard, or even threatening their family members. Thinking about it, Fan Feng's face became paler. This is stored up anger. "Your Majesty, today the eldest son went to the ancestral hall in the mansion again. He seems to have a deep affection for his late mother!" Mrs. Lin, who Fan Feng called Hu Meizi, smiled softly. Sitting across from him is Donghai Bofan Changsheng, who is about forty years old, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and a long beard. Although he looks elegant, he has an indescribable aloof temperament. Make this person look charming. Hearing this, Fan Changsheng just frowned slightly. Just now he said: "Mind your own business, don't stare at the boss all day long. Get down!" "Yes!" Mrs. Du rarely saw Fan Changsheng treat her like this. With a chill in his heart, he retreated obediently. Then a raging anger arose in his heart, but it was directed at Fan Feng. This bastard kid made himself scolded by the Lord. I felt wronged and angry at the same time. I wish I could take that guy Fan Feng out right away and give him a good meal. ¡°But, I just got reprimanded. Mrs. Du would never look for trouble on her own at this time. She is a smart woman, so she is the most favored woman around Junhou. Even now, she is no longer young, and there are younger and more beautiful women around Junhou. Angrily, he came to the courtyard where Fan Zhun lived. Compared with the Yunsheng Courtyard where Fan Feng lived, the Donglai Courtyard was several times larger and more imposing. It looks more like the residence of the prince. Seeing such a scene, Mrs. Du's anger even faded a lot. Especially after seeing Fan Zhun who was practicing archery in the front yard, he looked at his heroic son. Mrs. Du felt even more proud, and her anger became lighter. But the jealousy towards Fan Feng was even deeper. The person in front of you is your son. Such an outstanding person, a proud son of heaven, a genius of heaven. But Fan Feng, a mere mediocre person who had the title of the so-called eldest son, blocked the way of his son. No, we must let him die! Otherwise, my son will never be able to secure his position as the heir apparent! (To be continued)