The Fifty-Third Fallen Immortal

"After discussing the matter of the calculator, let us talk about the Immortal Alliance." After saying this, Feng Luoyi's tone suddenly changed.

He shifted from a harmless seeker of the Dao into a cultivator standing at the summit, the leader of the Immortal Alliance.

As Feng Luoyi's tone and expression changed, this illusion realm changed as well. The seats of the Free and Unfettered Cultivators no longer formed a circle. Other than Feng Luoyi, all the meditation cushions occupied by the Free and Unfettered Cultivators moved backward. What had been an arrangement of equals became Feng Luoyi lecturing while everyone else listened.

Even the arrogant Lord Calculator had no objection to this arrangement. Once this stance had been assumed, whatever the Hand of the Common People was about to discuss would not be mathematics. If it had nothing to do with mathematics, he had no desire to contend.

The reason Feng Luoyi had been universally elected to handle the Immortal Alliance's routine affairs was precisely because he excelled at games of strategy, capable of using the common people—using all living beings—as chess pieces. Even Lord Calculator acknowledged this.

"Everyone, the fifty-third Fallen Immortal has been confirmed."

Most cultivators sucked in a cold breath at once. Yet a small number were confused. "The fifty-third? I remember the fifty-third being confirmed six or seven years ago, didn't I?"

Another Free and Unfettered Cultivator sitting beside this fool did not know whether to laugh or cry. He tugged at this absent-minded fellow. "Enough! Don't you remember who the original 'fifty-third' was?"

This one still did not understand. He was a Free and Unfettered Cultivator; there was no need for him to concern himself with such trivial matters. So he asked, "Who was it?"

"The one who just expounded the principle of undecidability before