What If I Can t Die?

Chapter 4

I Want Him to Help Me Cultivate

He thought about how the outside world had become more and more chaotic recently. Sooner or later, the young master would come into contact with some martial arts practitioners. He pondered for a moment and said, “Actually, for practicing martial arts, it is only divided into realms. The so-called first-rate, second-rate and third-rate are just a group of Postnatal martial artists’ own subdivision. In fact, they are actually three small realms which are: early, middle and late-stage of the Postnatal realm.”

“Can you tell me in detail? For example, what characteristics do first-rate and second-rate practitioners have…”

Song Shi really wanted to know what his physical fitness level was.

“Ahem.”

Dai Dou appeared at the entrance of the courtyard again.

Song Shi subconsciously stopped talking. The future path of the family’s descendants was already set. If he asked others about the division of martial arts realms, it would easily attract rumors.

He immediately came back to his senses. He already had a system. Why did he care about these things?

“What is it now?”

“Ahem, I just received news that the exorcism is temporarily canceled,” Dai Dou said, slightly embarrassed.

“Why?”

Song Shi was puzzled. This guy had just left.

“Because the Mage is dead.”

Dai Dou left behind these words and turned to leave.

He still couldn’t be bothered to explain, because he didn’t know what exactly had happened this time. This was only told to him by the guy who had invited the Mage when he went out just now.

“Eh? Weren’t those bald donkeys from Jinyuan Temple always quite powerful? How did they die?”

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