The Chair Wishes to Acknowledge You as Its Adoptive Father!

Inside the illusion array.

"What just happened?"

Lu Changzhi glanced at the crowd outside and clearly noticed that their expressions were somewhat abnormal, different from before.

He was a little unsure what had happened.

"Could it be... this imperial throne?"

Lu Changzhi glanced down at it, but then shook his head.

Just now, I only asked the chair to massage my shoulders; I didn't ask the other party to do anything.

But everyone's reactions were genuine.

For the first time, Liu Duanyuan's face showed such a solemn expression.

There was even a hint of tension in it.

I was just thinking about it.

At this moment, Lu Changzhi heard the voice of the Artifact Spirit:

"It felt like some force was probing me just now."

"They investigated you?"

Lu Changzhi's expression shifted:

Can you pinpoint the source?

"It's very far," the Artifact Spirit said.

"It's impossible to find now."

Lu Changzhi nodded, glanced outside, and pondered:

"It seems someone is after this stone chair."

As he spoke, Lu Changzhi tapped his fingers lightly on the stone chair.

A moment later, a smile appeared on Lu Changzhi's face:

"It seems like it might not be a bad idea?"

The group discussed it for a long time.

There has never been a convincing explanation.

Ultimately, we can only find the most convincing reason.

The sense of terror I felt just now likely came from the Emperor's Tomb.

The fact that it was an imperial tomb is enough to demonstrate the strength and realm of the person in life.

Now that the Emperor's Tomb is about to be opened, it will certainly no longer be as stable as before, and it is to be expected that some power or aura will leak out from it.

This also explains why everyone felt so terrified just now.

It's very simple, because my own abilities are limited.

This claim continued to circulate and was quickly believed by most of those present.

After all, compared to having a powerful expert watching from the shadows, the pressure from the Emperor's Tomb is far less.

At this moment.

The Yue Clan side.

Yue Peng's attention also shifted away from the situation he had just been in.

He looked at Liu Tianming again, his expression shifted, and then he smiled:

"A photo can never truly capture the experience; it just doesn't do it justice."

"However, I heard you say earlier that he is unworthy of the title of Imperial Prince. Could it be that the imposing aura you displayed just now came from you?"

With just one sentence, everyone's attention was immediately drawn back to Liu Tianming.

Countless eyes turned to Liu Tianming.

If that imposing aura was truly his doing, one can only imagine just how extraordinary Liu Tianming must be.

Liu Tianming glanced at Yue Peng but said nothing.

At that moment, a voice came from another direction in the crowd:

"Why go through all this trouble? Just have the Liu Clan bring out that stone chair. If he can sit on it, the world will know whether it's real or fake."

Upon hearing this, someone immediately followed:

"Yes, that stone chair is quite well-proportioned. That bald guy before finally managed to get it out, but he couldn't even touch it. This is definitely the best method."

In the crowd, Lin Xie's lips twitched, and he said resentfully:

"You're bringing it up again!"

"This stone chair method is good, but is the Liu Clan willing to accept such a direct approach? What if it gets exposed...?"

Yue Peng looked at Liu Xun with a smile.

The latter snorted coldly:

"We are both imperial families, but now your Yue Clan is reduced to nothing more than empty words."

Yue Peng smiled, completely unconcerned:

"Using deception to conceal the truth, isn't your Liu Clan now relying on these unorthodox methods as well?"

As the two were talking.

Liu Xun transmitted his voice to Liu Duanyuan.

A moment later, Liu Duanyuan said to Liu Tianming:

"Tianming. The ancestors all believe in your talent and ability. With your abilities, you are absolutely capable of sitting on that stone chair."

"But,"

Liu Duanyuan changed the subject:

"A wise person adapts to circumstances. Right now, it is up to you to guide the world while protecting yourself. Do you understand?"

Liu Duanyuan did not make his words too explicit.

He believed that Liu Tianming could understand these things.

Liu Tianming did indeed understand the meaning of these words.

"I see."

Liu Tianming nodded, then looked in the direction where Lu Changzhi was.

At this moment, Liu Duanyuan transmitted his voice to Lu Changzhi.

"Take out your stone chair, apply pressure to Tianming, and when Tianming is about to sit on it, take it back to your side. Is that possible?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Changzhi nodded and smiled:

"Don't worry, the stone chair has already pledged its allegiance to me and can move freely. Doing these things won't be a problem."

Liu Duanyuan nodded and said nothing more.

At this time.

Many people in the crowd were waiting to see.

However, what most people wanted to see was not whether Liu Tianming could actually sit on the stone chair.

It's not a question of whether or not one dares to do it.

Others had no interest in it and were determined not to try, so the Liu Clan eventually had to wrangle and divert attention from the matter.

At this moment, Liu Xun spoke up:

A stone chair proves nothing.

"Since you want to know, then watch."

Having said that, he raised his hand and waved it.

Brush.

The illusion array around Lu Changzhi dissipated.

All eyes turned to Lu Changzhi.

Then they saw the stone chair, which was now standing next to Lu Changzhi.

Brush.

The stone chair suddenly flashed.

The next moment, he flashed directly in front of Liu Tianming.

Everyone was taken aback.

This scene was exactly the same as what had happened in the previous Emperor Dao.

Seeing the stone chair fly over on its own, Liu Tianming's eyes flickered slightly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at Lu Changzhi and clearly saw a hint of surprise in the latter's eyes.

Turning his gaze away, Liu Tianming felt a sense of satisfaction.

Birds choose good trees to perch on, and so do stone chairs.

The stone chair clearly distinguishes between good and bad.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a voice rang in Liu Tianming's ear:

"Yi, having drifted through half my life, only regrets not having met a worthy master. If you do not abandon me, Yi is willing to become your godfather!"

Liu Tianming took a deep look at the stone chair:

Is this really true?

"Absolutely true."

"Good."

A sense of pride suddenly welled up in Liu Tianming's heart.

This stone chair truly embodies wisdom and reason; these things are now very pleasing to people.

Show your sincerity!

"Good!"

As soon as the voice faded, everyone saw it.

Suddenly, a light shone from the stone chair, transforming into mysterious and complex characters.

At the same time, a peculiar power also emerged from the stone chair, invisibly connecting with Lu Changzhi.

Everyone could clearly see that Lu Changzhi's expression was not good.

The next moment, he raised his hand and made a grasping motion toward the stone chair.

The stone chair wobbled, but did not fly back; it remained stationary in front of Liu Tianming.

"Huh? This means they can't be recalled?"

Everyone was taken aback and felt a sense of disbelief.

Is it true?

Or is it still all just acting?

At this moment.

The surface of the stone chair shimmered, and a sound emanated from within it.

"People strive for higher positions, water flows uphill, so this isn't my fault."

Everyone was taken aback.

The meaning of these words is already quite obvious.

A group of people.

Luo Zhen was momentarily lost in thought as he listened to Shi Yi's words.

"Why does that sound so familiar?"