Zhang Yu could not help asking, "Sis, are you sure? Aren't there still so many Immortal Venerables, immortals... can't they rank?"
Zhang Pianpian sighed. "Because of your Law Article... Restraint of Ten Thousand Methods. Once this Law Article rises into a Dao Orthodoxy, it will become the Dao Orthodoxy that every Immortal Emperor most wants to control."
"Not just you. Right now, the Immortal Emperors of every faction are likely cultivating Spokespersons for their own Restraint Law Articles. Every one of these Spokespersons will become the number-one candidate for No. 11 Immortal Emperor in the eyes of their respective Immortal Emperors."
"Only a No. 11 Immortal Emperor cultivated by their own hands can bring them the greatest benefits when it comes time to carve up the spoils..."
Zhang Yu's gaze shifted as he recalled Ye Heng of the Vajra Sect last year... who had likewise established Third-Generation Law Articles.
The other party had established the Law Article of "Legislative Fruit Status," used to define the authority of legislators.
If Zhang Pianpian was telling the truth, then Ye Heng was the Buddha Emperor's Spokesperson, one of the candidates for No. 11 Immortal Emperor.
And now, he, Ye Heng, and the other eight candidates who might emerge in the future would gradually begin competing over the seat of No. 11 Immortal Emperor, fighting to send themselves... into the mouths of the Ten Immortal Emperors.
Zhang Yu smiled. "If I succeed... and become No. 11 Immortal Emperor, I'll be jointly suppressed by the Ten Immortal Emperors."
"If I fail during the competition, I'll probably be liquidated immediately, and everything on me will be reclaimed... right?"
Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Zhang Pianpian's gaze dimmed slightly. It was as though she had already seen Zhang Yu before her trapped in a dead end with no