"High being? What high being?" The White-haired Monk grew tense upon hearing this, "Luo Chen, don't scare me, I'm timid and can't handle it."
"Look at your cowardice." Luo Chen rolled his eyes at the White-haired Monk, "You don't need to worry too much. Currently, we are in the mortal plane, and encountering those high beings isn't easy."
"Mortal plane? What does that mean?" The White-haired Monk looked at Luo Chen with a face full of confusion.
"On the Soul Power Continent, there are many planes," Luo Chen explained, "For example, entering level one means a mortal has reached the plane of a warrior; and when a warrior cultivates to level five and undergoes the trial of heavenly tribulation, they reach the plane of an Immortal; if you become a cultivator like you, it's the scattered Immortal plane... Each plane has its unique rules and power system, and crossing planes is not an easy task."
