The Way of Tyranny, Unbound

The number of immortal cultivators was now enormous. Countless ghosts entered the Netherworld each day, which was why the Lord of the Netherworld had conceived such an idea: establishing a luck dynasty for ghosts in the Yang Realm. After all, soul bodies could cultivate immortality as well.

This plan had received the Heavenly Emperor's support, which was how the Ghost Son of Heaven and his Ghost Sacred Dynasty came into being. Yet the human heart was unfathomable. On the road to power, the Ghost Son of Heaven had grown ever more swollen with ambition and ultimately taken an extreme path.

Jiang Changsheng asked, "If he has indeed been wronged, why does the Heavenly Court not intervene?"

Bai Qi said helplessly, "Before the Ghost Son of Heaven rose to power, he was suppressed by that Immortal Dynasty. Though it was a matter from the previous generation, how could the conflicts between luck dynasties be so easily separated? Besides, both sides have their own connections in the Heavenly Court. It cannot be sorted out at all."

Jiang Changsheng fell silent.

Karmic grudges truly were difficult to explain clearly. Moreover, a Luck Dynasty War itself conformed to the Heavenly Dao: the strong lived, the weak perished. Without the heart to contend for supremacy, why would one establish a luck dynasty?

"For him to cause such a disturbance, his resolve must be considerable. This is no trivial matter. Have the Heavenly Court resolve it as quickly as possible," Jiang Changsheng said calmly.

As for how the Heavenly Court would resolve it, the Heavenly Dao would naturally judge what was just.

After this interruption, Bai Qi no longer had the mood to continue talking and immediately set off for the Heavenly Court.

Jiang Changsheng, meanwhile, turned his gaze toward the Earth Immortal Realm.

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