Only Those Without Enough Ability Need to Choose

"Huh?"

Liu Tianming's words brought smiles to many faces.

"Judging from this, the stand-in the Liu Clan found is quite skilled; he must have undergone considerable training beforehand."

"You've gotten into character, but isn't this a bit too abrupt?"

"It's too contrived. Only a fake would react like that. If he were the real prince, why would he care about other people's doubts? It's still lacking something. I might as well have acted instead."

"..."

The reactions varied, but without exception, everyone was very interested.

"Oh?"

Yue Peng chuckled softly, looked at Liu Tianming, and said:

"It does have some imposing presence, but..."

As he spoke, Yue Peng shook his head.

The rest was left unsaid, but everyone could guess the gist of it.

After all, how can a fake prince have the right to say that the real prince is unworthy?

At this moment.

On another part of the crowd.

A slightly aged voice rang out:

"I have heard of the matter of the Emperor Dao, but I have never witnessed it. Those of you who went there back then should have taken photos. Why don't you take them out and have a look?"

Everyone followed the gaze and looked in that direction.

The old man had a head of silver hair, a scar on his thin face, and looked at Liu Tianming with a hint of amusement on his face.

"It seems quite a few people want to seize the Liu Clan's fire."

Many people were slightly moved, and were quite pleased to see this.

After all, there's nothing better to do than wait here.

"Senior Sun has reminded me."

Yue Peng laughed and said:

"What a coincidence, our Yue Clan happens to have a photo from that day."

As he spoke, Yue Peng raised his hands to form a hand seal, and power surged forth.

Brush.

With each breath, several beams of light overlapped and connected vertically, like pillars facing all directions.

Then, images appeared on the light screen.

The scene depicted was exactly the same as it had been on that day.

The scene begins with Lin Xie summoning the stone chair and ends with Lu Changzhi putting the stone chair away.

"Does it really have to be shown so early?"

Lin Xie frowned as he looked towards Yue Peng in the crowd.

He had no intention of becoming the protagonist of this scene, but what he was being treated like this was practically a public execution of him.

If you want to showcase the extraordinary nature of the Liu Clan's true imperial son, there's no need to put yourself out there as a foil!

The Liu Clan.

Liu Xun frowned slightly, seemingly displeased, but inwardly quite satisfied.

This was exactly what they had planned.

Beside him.

Liu Tianming watched the changes in the scene intently, showing no apparent reaction.

Until, in the scene, Lu Changzhi sat down on the stone chair.

At that moment, the atmosphere and the feeling it conveyed, though not personally experienced, were indeed greatly changed.

But soon, Liu Tianming looked away.

The artifacts of the Emperor Dao, undiscovered for thousands of years, cannot be simple.

It's just relying on external things.

Even if it seems extraordinary, what does it matter?

In the city.

Inside the high-rise building, several people gazed at the scene unfolding in the sky above the city.

At this moment, one of them shook his head:

"Which is true and which is false? What do you think is real and what do you think is fake?"

"Using a fake to conceal the real is not impossible. After all, no matter how powerful one's background was in the past, one must have sufficient strength now. The one in the picture is very likely the real one."

"But this appearance is different from the one in the painting. Could it be that a face-changing technique was used?" One person shook his head, puzzled.

"If that's the case, it will inevitably damage one's character. The Misty Clear Realm isn't particularly weak; they should be aware of this."

"Perhaps this is just a show put on for us by the Misty Clear Realm." Another voice rang out:

"The one in the painting is real; it's just misleading us now. After all, our attention is focused on one thing, so the other one is less stressful."

As soon as he finished speaking, another person laughed and said:

"Then that's a bit of a waste of effort."

"We only need to make choices when we lack the ability, but for us, having everything is enough."

Liu Clan.

Within the illusion array.

Lu Changzhi looked at the photos displayed outside and shook his head:

"They've gotten themselves involved in the spectacle."

"However, judging from this situation, it really does feel like they're trying to shift the blame onto me."

"Taking the Emperor Artifact away should have put the Liu Clan under greater pressure, but now it seems I've inadvertently become a lightning rod."

There was no way around it; his performance was so outstanding that it left a deep impression on everyone.

Even now, they still can't forget themselves.

"As for the present situation..."

After a moment's thought, Lu Changzhi shook his head:

"Fine, whatever happens, as long as it doesn't affect the opening of the Emperor's Tomb."

As he spoke, Lu Changzhi took out a stone chair and sat down.

Sit quietly and observe how things unfold.

At the same time.

Just as Lu Changzhi took out the stone chair.

It is a place more than ten million miles away from here.

A ripple suddenly appeared in what seemed to be an empty void.

The next moment, a cluster of seven-colored light appeared silently in the room.

Only once.

In an instant, the entire area spanning tens of thousands of miles, including heaven and earth, trembled slightly, and a strong sense of control spread everywhere in an instant.

Countless cultivators were greatly shocked and looked up at the sky in astonishment.

Though nothing is visible, its omnipresence can be felt.

There seems to be an invisible force in control, governing everything in this world, and all things in this world should submit to it.

"What... what is this?!"

Someone murmured softly, recalling the feeling from that fleeting moment, and felt a tremor in their heart.

Some people took a deep breath and cautiously withdrew their gaze from the sky.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness. Although I don't know exactly what it was, at least it only lasted a moment, so it probably wasn't aimed at me."

While many parties involved are still in shock.

That ball of seven-colored light had already left this place, and in a flash, it was heading towards the Emperor's Tomb at an astonishing speed.

The seven-colored light had not yet arrived, but its power had already Descent.

Thump!

The location of the emperor's tomb.

The people watching the scene suddenly heard a voice as loud as a great bell appear out of nowhere, and then immediately felt an invisible pressure descend upon them.

Almost simultaneously, the expressions of countless people present changed drastically.

This pressure seems to come from nowhere, yet it's omnipresent.

Not only the physical body, but also the soul suffers.

More importantly, they clearly felt anger.

Who is it?!

This thought has crossed the minds of countless people.

This applies not only to ordinary cultivators, but also to those cultivators at the upper level of strength.

Even more so.

"Not good."

Liu Duanyuan's heart sank, and he quickly looked at Liu Tianming, secretly gathering his power, ready to deal with this threat that seemed to come from nowhere.

It's unclear who did this, but for him to feel this way, the opponent's strength must be considerable.

"Careful!"

In the shadows, the two hidden patriarchs of the Liu Clan simultaneously became extremely solemn.

Their gazes met, taking in every detail of the place.

At the same time, a feeling of unease arose in my heart.

"Have we been discovered?"