Lu Chen grinned widely, he was extremely excited, and he felt that Lu Zhan's "God" was like a bright light in the darkness.

It gave him the direction and motivation to move forward. He was simply too happy. This was because the gods could create their own, which was very beneficial for his operation.

Lu Chen wanted to use his own soul to achieve his own goal, so that the Second Prince could turn the tables on him and even directly ascend to the throne.

Just this thought caused all sorts of methods to appear in his mind regarding how to use the mind to achieve his goal. One of them was even able to make his eyes shine.

Father, would the Imperial Authority Heavenly Tome Monolith be able to help the Second Prince?

The corner of Lu Chen's mouth held a smile, he calmly looked at Lu Zhan, his gaze, which was determined to win, staring straight at him, causing Lu Zhan to instantly sink into deep thought.

The imperial power was bestowed upon him by the heavens! Lu Zhan had never heard of this term before, at least never in his life.

However, when he heard this, he realized that this was the same idea as what he had just heard about the gods! It did matter. When he thought of this, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

The gaze in which he looked at Lu Chen was filled with shock. His son actually wanted to use the name of the god to do business? How bold.

Cultivators were born in this world, so they had their insights into it. At the same time, they had to break through the limits of this world. They had to place great importance on vows and the prophecies of various deities.

He was even more afraid of these things than an ordinary person. Ordinary people swore that the Heavenly Dao might not care. In fact, if the Heavenly Dao did not really do all sorts of evil, it would not even care.

However, once a cultivator swore an oath, the result of breaking the oath would be waiting for the punishment of the Heavenly Dao.

Since ancient times, there had never been an exception, and it was precisely because of this that Lu Zhan looked at Lu Chen with a particularly shocked expression.

He never thought that his son would be such a bold person. His usual appearance of a good-for-nothing and his current boldness were like two completely different people.

Could it be that he had been holding his breath for too long, and his strength had already begun to explode after that? Arrogant?

With such a guess, Lu Zhan started to hesitate. He didn't know how to tell Lu Chen not to casually use the name of the gods to do anything.

Lu Zhan didn't know at all that Lu Chen was actually thinking according to his original world thinking. There were no cultivators in that world, and only ordinary people.

What divine punishment, many people do not believe in you, but Lu Chen did not believe in this, which is why he came to this world and encountered such a problem.

The first thing he thought about was how to solve the problem, as for the consequences, or whatever it was called, Lu Chen had never considered it.

This was the result of the difference between their thoughts. However, Lu Zhan did not know that the Lu Chen in front of him was not his original body.

He looked at his son who had suddenly become bold. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Looking at Lu Chen who was waiting for his answer, Lu Zhan said with a serious face: Imperial Authority? I understand what you mean, but what are you going to do? You have to understand that cultivators have many different methods, and they can't be fooled so easily.

As Lu Zhan spoke, he looked at Lu Chen with a scrutinizing gaze. Only now did Lu Chen realize that there were cultivators in this world.

For a time, he frowned and fell into deep thought. Heaven's Mandate of the Emperor, Cultivator! F * ck, there are so many cultivators, there must be a lot of royals too. If they don't do it meticulously, they will be discovered!

Thinking about how someone had found out about the fake Imperial Bloodline Inheritance, what awaited him or the Lu family would be a calamity.

Lu Chen inhaled a breath of cold air, a look of fear flashed past his eyes, but when he saw Lu Zhan, his eyes moved, calculating what he was thinking.

He licked his face with a flattering smile as he looked at his father who was just inches away from him and said, "Father, aren't these things something that you should be thinking about?" I'm still a child.

Puff!

Lu Zhan was just swallowing his saliva, when he heard Lu Chen's shameless words, he immediately spurted out and a mouthful of saliva was separated into countless particles, scattering in the air.

Lu Chen's face was full of spittle. At this moment, Lu Chen frowned, closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and felt extremely satisfied.

Damn, this is too disgusting!

Lu Chen actually wanted to shout out loud, but when he thought of asking Lu Zhan to do something and to discuss something with him, he could only endure it.

He raised his right hand and rubbed his sleeve, wiping away the saliva on his face.

Looking at Lu Zhan with an expression of patience, Lu Chen felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

Lu Zhan did not care about this, seeing his own son's aggrieved look, he immediately laughed out loud. This brat had such a day, and he was still a child? Is there a child your age? How shameless, there's your father's Successor Disciple.

Lu Chen:...

What should he do in the face of such an unreliable father? Lu Chen was also very worried, but now he knew that he could only endure.

Father, I am your son, so I will always be a child in front of you. I'm not wrong.

After being speechless, Lu Chen continued to talk non-stop, his eyes filled with passion as he looked at Lu Zhan.

However, Lu Zhan did not fall for his trick. With a cold smile, he propped his chin with his right hand and said: "You, brat, what idea do you have? Tell me first and see if I can interfere."

Lu Chen deeply felt the treachery that came from his old father, and with a smile on his face, he said with grievance in his heart: Father, this is actually very simple, it's just a statement about where the royal throne of the Second Prince was formed in the most famous place, or in the water, or in the soil, or at some place that was accidentally burnt down. It was very simple.

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he blinked his eyes and looked at Lu Zhan passionately.

Seeing that Lu Chen was so angry that he couldn't say anything, he thought to himself, this stinky brat said it was simple, it was really simple, this method was simple enough to make people vomit blood, but how to do it was extremely complicated, if a cultivator was able to do it then it would definitely be easy, what kind of method was this?

In Lu Zhan's opinion, Lu Chen's method did not even need to be mentioned. Just this method alone was enough for Lu Zhan to create eighteen of them. What kind of idea was this? Cultivators had a lot of skills.

Lu Chen also knew that cultivators had many methods, and all of them were mystical. However, just now, he had desperately searched through the original owner's memories to find something.

Cultivators would search for evidence to see if there were any fluctuations of spiritual energy. If there were any, they would know that it was caused by a cultivator, but if there weren't, they wouldn't think it was done by a cultivator.

If anything big happened, the first thing they would have to do was to see if there were any fluctuations of spiritual energy. This was also the place Lu Chen wanted to use.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen's heart immediately burned with passion. This was a loophole, hee hee hee … He just needed to use modern technology. He didn't need any spiritual energy at all.