Questioning the First Immortal King?
A True Immortal, before countless cultivators of an Immortal Domain, was questioning the supreme ruler of the Immortal Realm over unfair rules?
On the high platform, Li Chen lowered his head, yet the corners of his mouth curled upward uncontrollably, forming a cold, cruel arc.
Courting death... He was truly courting death...
The First Immortal King ruled over All Heavens. His words became law; his will was the Heavenly Dao, and his rules were ironclad laws!
Who had ever dared question him?
Much less interrogate him so forcefully in front of such a vast crowd!
The First Immortal King's hazy phantom slowly turned around.
This time, it was no longer a passing glance, but a true gaze fixed upon Qin Buhui.
Time seemed to have stretched countless times over.
Every instant felt as long as an Epoch.
"Fairness?"
The First Immortal King's voice was soft, yet it carried an indifference that pierced through eternity.
"The path of cultivation defies the heavens, seizes the creations of heaven and earth, and fights for a sliver of opportunity. Where could absolute fairness possibly come from?"
"When I was young, the competition I faced was countless times crueler than anything you have known."
"Resources, bloodline, teachers, Fortune... From the moment one set foot upon the immortal path, there had never been fairness."
"I established the Grand Competition system and gathered talents from all sides. That was already granting All Beings a measure of fairness—a ladder to heaven."
"This was reality. This was the fundamental logic of the Immortal Dao."
The First Immortal King had rarely spoken so much. If it had been anyone else, he would not even have bothered to respond.
But Qin Buhui...
He truly found him astonishing!
He could not wait any longer...
The crowd fell