Sister Hong said that people in this world are inherently divided into four classes.

It doesn't matter what the appearance is, what age the personality is born and the background is, but from top to bottom, it can be called in turn: spirituality, martial cultivation, an insider and a system of ordinary people.

The so-called spiritual cultivators, also known as supernatural beings, are born with spiritual veins in their bodies, they are endowed with different talents by spiritual veins, and they have a strong spiritual affinity, and they are favored by the Heavenly Dao.

Spiritual veins can be inherited as well as bloodlines, especially in the period when the spirits of the ancient heavens and earths are more abundant, the probability that one of the children and parents has the same kind of spiritual vein is almost 90%, and the remaining 10% is the spiritual vein mutation, generating a new ability.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, and there are no two spiritual cultivators with exactly the same spiritual veins, and the opposite is martial cultivation.

Martial cultivators do not have innate spiritual veins, but they have enough qualifications to open up spiritual veins in their bodies through acquired exercises and specific exercises, but in this way, all martial arts cultivators who practice the same kind of exercises will have their spiritual veins carved out of the body like a mold, and they can only practice martial arts that match the exercises, which is more limited than spiritual cultivation.

As for the so-called insiders, this is a very large and all-encompassing class, from spiritual practitioners other than spiritual and martial cultivators, to ordinary people who have a basic understanding of "spirits", they can all be classified into this class.

And the fourth class is even more than anything to say.

At the end of the day, it's all about going around two centers.

One is the "spirit" and the other is the "spirit vein".

And when it comes to these two points, we have to mention one person - Hongjun.

This is a legend-like figure.

It is said that in the mythological era, when ordinary people still worship the supernatural as a god, he suddenly appeared and put forward a so-called spiritual theory, that is, that "spirit" is the basis of life, and all life, regardless of high or low, must have a spirit in the body, and the so-called difference between gods and humans is only in the presence or absence of spiritual veins in the body.

And with him, there is also the first part of the world, which can be used by ordinary people to cultivate spiritual veins.

This caused an uproar all over the world, how many people wanted to kill him, but Hongjun was still alive and well, not only that, but he also successfully founded the world's first sect - the Arbitration Palace, and recruited disciples.

The mythical era came to an end, and for more than 700 years after that, the Arbitration Hall was in the limelight for a while, but at this juncture, Hongjun actually openly announced that his life was nearing the end, and once again built his mausoleum with great fanfare.

It is said that at that time, a large number of materials were transported into the Arbitration Hall, but even the disciples of the Arbitration Hall did not know where these things went. It wasn't until one day that Hongjun announced the dissolution of the Arbitration Hall that everyone knew that the mausoleum had been built.

After he left, some of his disciples tried to keep the Arbitration Hall running, but the Arbitration Hall still fell at a rapid pace, and in a hundred years, it dissipated into the dust of history. No one knows whether Hongjun is really dead, but after more than 5,000 years, there has been no news about him, and no one has been able to find the location of his tomb.

This man, who is both legendary and enigmatic, disappeared silently as if he had been born out of thin air.

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Mei Ban leaned on the iron railing at the entrance to the stands, looking at this hidden underground world.

sighed in my heart, this is clearly more shocking than what Sister Hong described.

It is a huge circular building, the wall height is about 12 zhang, several huge spotlights are arranged in all corners of the building, illuminating this place as bright as day, under the semicircular dome, the staircase stands are crowded with people.

At this time, on the circular stone platform in the center of the field, which was about the size of two football fields, two gladiators were in the middle of a fierce battle, and every time they collided, they would provoke the roar and madness of the audience.

This is the true face of the specter of a mask, the branch of the world's largest underground gladiatorial arena in S City.

This is the true face of the so-called gold cave.

Those who can sit in the stands are the so-called "insiders". Spending a lot of money is only the minimum standard here, the huge exchange of interests behind the victory and defeat, and the fastest speed to leave the competitors with nothing, only this kind of stimulation is enough to make these "elites" who are usually at the top of Chinese society ugly and unstoppable.

This time, Mei was "escorted" by two guards and walked into the room that was said to be for the challenger.

"Get in!"

Without mercy, the guards pushed the charm into the dimly lit stone room, and then the iron door was slammed shut, and the unique crisp sound of the iron chain colliding with the iron door came from outside the door.

Am I so terrible?

Mei thought very innocently.

The stone chamber was very small, with a candlestick nailed to the wall, and the flickering flame from the candle head was the only source of light, and the only place to rest seemed to be a pile of hay on the ground.

Despite the poor conditions, Mei is actually quite satisfied.

God knows that she has been surviving in the wild for a whole week, and only saw people the day before yesterday, and then she was forced to rush to the nearest S city to her non-stop for survival.

Hell knows what she's been through!

Thinking of this, Mei looked at this ball of hay and almost burst into tears!

"However, even a psychic participating in a 'death match' would be so guarded, and it seems that it is not unreasonable that the specter of a mask can become the largest underground gladiatorial arena in the world."

Charm lay on the hay, fiddling with her "ghost card" at the only light source, muttering to herself and laughing like a little fox.

Psychics? Is she?

The Broken Spirit Stone, a kind of ore formed by the Broken Spirit Mother Stone and the Broken Spirit Stone, these two ores are separated from ordinary stones, but if the cultivator drops blood on the Broken Spirit Stone, the Broken Spirit Mother Stone will show the current highest cultivation and occupation of the blood owner, which is a very convenient thing.

This is the main material for making ghost cards, under normal circumstances, a broken spirit mother stone will be accompanied by three broken spirit stones, that is to say, a complete broken spirit stone can make three ghost cards, but this thing in the eyes of the charm, the production party obviously detoured, resulting in the card is not easy to save before the owner, more than fancy, it can be said that it is completely a huge pit.

Fortunately, the function was not damaged at all.

Her card has now become translucent white, and the red lines on it have not dissipated, and the centripetal lines at the four corners are indeed spiritualists, but if you look closely at the light, the red lines on the card seem to be alive and constantly distorted, and there is a faint trace of blood-colored mist steaming and floating on the card.

There is only one kind of person who can make the Broken Spirit Stone manifest this vision.

That's spirituality!