Warriors have many levels, divided into later heaven, innate, washing the spirit, washing the marrow, true elixir...,Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.,"Trash is trash, on his wedding day he comes to the brothel at night, driven by animal instincts, tearing off the clothes of the women in the brothel, almost causing a huge disaster. Heaven is unjust, why not take his life such a worthless person."。