Every Word and Every Drawing is the Charm of the Heavenly Dao!

Liu Changgong didn't think much about whether the little fox in his arms really understood human nature.

Liu Changgong's thoughts were still on these strange things from before.

Whether it was Wang Yuyan, Yu Hongye, Lord Xinghe, Venerable Zhu Zhao, or Bai Ze, today's business speech, and so on...

They all had a common identity, and that was the immortal family!

They were all immortal cultivators, and they held a majestic power that didn't belong to mortals!

However, they seemed to be respectful in front of him, and they had always called him Senior!

'Could it be...? That there is something hidden in me that I didn't know about?'

'For example, although my system didn't give me any talent in immortal cultivation, it allowed these immortal family members to cultivate faster when they are by my side?'

'Or perhaps his paintings, pottery dolls, and so on, could let these immortals gain something?'