In the empty courtyard, Li Huamao deliberately lowered his voice and said slowly: "There are tens of thousands of large and small forces in the hidden world. This is similar to the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm and is incalculable."
"Of course, if you are asking about the top forces that hold the power of life and death, I can tell you clearly that the hidden world inheritance has four veins, namely the immortal vein, the demon vein, the demon vein, and the spiritual vein."
"Correspondingly, there are four world masters who have reached the heavens, namely the fairy world master, the demon world master, the demon world master, and the spirit world master."
"The strength of the four veins is equally divided, forming a four-legged situation in the hidden world."
Su Xinglan said in surprise: "Then where I am now belongs to which lineage?"
The civet cat replied: "You have the body of an immortal, so you naturally belong to the immortal veins."
Su Xinglan wondered: "According to your statement, you are a demon and should go to the demon vein to practice. Why do you appear in the fairy vein territory?"
The tabby cat retracted its outstretched front paws and sighed secretly: "There are ants everywhere, and there are inferior creatures whose lives are as small as a piece of grass."
"No one cares about our life or death, and no one cares about where we go."
"He was killed or captured and raised as a pet."
"At the end of the day, talent is everything."
"If you can't get into the eyes of those big shots, then you can only resign yourself to fate and take things as they come."
Su Xinglan felt emotional and couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look and said: "The road is ruthless, and it is inevitable to select the good and eliminate the bad."
"This is not only true in the hidden world, but also in the small Chinese world where I once lived."
"A useful person climbs up and sees the mountains and small mountains at a glance."
"A useless person will be reincarnated early, die early and rest early."
The civet cat laughed loudly for no reason, with tears in its eyes. The cat's body trembled violently and said: "What a useless person, he was reincarnated early, died early and rested in peace."
"Hahaha, interesting..."
"Interesting, but it's a pity that this is not the mortal world."
"Once the mortal flesh and bones are washed away, and the life span is as long as the heavens, and the path of sainthood is ahead, tell me, who is willing to die in hell?"
"Whether it succeeds or fails, who doesn't want to risk his life?"
Su Xinglan said bluntly: "I really don't want to give up."
The raccoon cat laughed at itself, its eyes flashing with a penetrating green light and said: "The hidden world is not as peaceful as you imagine. There are only a lot more crises and killings here than in the outside world."
"The four meridians are fighting, and each meridian is fighting within itself. Hey, your cultivation level is really too low."
"It's so low that anyone can easily strangle you to death, but you have no power to protect yourself."
Su Xinglan retorted: "Those who make an exception and leave me here will not let me die, such as the long-haired old woman who scared you earlier."
With a hint of cowardice, he walked straight to the lounge chair under the eaves and said, "I dare not say anything else. Before I stepped into the semi-sacred realm, my life should be saved."
"Squeak."
The bamboo chair swayed slightly, Su Xinglan closed his eyes and said with a tired expression: "Since I am in the hidden world of the Immortal Vein, let me talk about the Immortal Vein."
Li Huamao asked: "Where to start?"
Su Xinglan smiled and said: "From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside."
"Well, I'll post whatever comes to mind to pass the time."
Li Huamao thought for a moment and organized the speech: "The Immortal Vein has one realm master, two deputy realm masters, eight elders, sixteen stewards, and twenty-four deacons."
"There are countless handyman disciples, and there are trillions of outer disciples."
"There are as many as 80 million inner disciples, and there are also tens of millions of direct disciples."
"Beyond the personal inheritance is the true inheritance, and there are only three hundred true disciples."
Su Xinglan put his feet up, causing the bamboo chair to stop shaking and said, "Where is your cultivation?"
The civet cat opened its mouth and licked the messy hair on its front paws, and said without raising its head: "The handyman disciples are usually monks in the True Immortal Realm, ranging from the first to the sixth level of the True Immortal."
"The outer disciples are composed of monks from the sixth level to the twelfth level of the True Immortal. Their status and treatment are half as good as those of the handyman disciples."