After traveling to the world of cultivation, I bound myself to a system that I couldn't afford to mess with, so I casually built a sect and recruited a group of useless disciples. As a result, yesterday a prodigy came to kick the house and was slapped away by my sweeper; today the leader of the Demon Cult came to destroy the house and asked the fire girl to scare him away with flames. The Immortal Emperor is coming to visit tomorrow. I looked at the ancestor of the sect who was squatting in the corner and picking his feet, and fell into deep thought. It is being spread throughout the world of cultivation that this sect cannot be offended because even their guard dogs are divine beasts.