Faced with the words of Jiyan, the Son of Heaven, Li Xuandao remained unmoved. He raised his right hand, his gaze studying the three jade rings on it, and answered softly, "If there were no Son of Heaven, would this mortal world be unable to find immortal opportunities? Would mortals no longer yearn to become immortals?"
Though his voice was light, it echoed clearly through the great hall.
Jiyan, the Son of Heaven, replied, "I can bring you and your people closer to immortal opportunities."
"There are countless dynasties under heaven. How many do you intend to win over?"
"All of them."
"If it is all of them, then even if you succeed, how can I be certain you will choose me?"
"The Great Cang Dynasty is already the oldest dynasty in the world. Your Majesty's refusal to contend has made the world overlook the Great Cang Dynasty's foundation, not to mention that you also have Grandmaster Wushi watching over you."
"Then may I ask whether the Heavenly Court has an immortal seat for an emperor?"
When Li Xuandao said this, a smile appeared on his face.
Jiyan's expression turned subtle, a chill entering his eyes as he replied, "Naturally. Aside from the supreme Heavenly Emperor, there are also the Four Directions Heavenly Dao Emperors. Below them, there are the Thirty-Six Emperor Stars as well, all of which may be contested by monarchs with achievements."
"With so many emperors, why does it feel like they have nothing but empty titles?"
Li Xuandao narrowed his eyes, his tone becoming aggressive. He leaned forward and said, "Son of Heaven, I have long heard your legend. I have seen many figures like you, men who wish to use the world as a chessboard, and heard of many more. In the end, not one