Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System

On the way, Cang Ji handed Xu Baiyan a magical pill.

”Xu Baiyan didn’t say a word, she swallowed the pill directly.”

At this point, there’s no sense in doubting Cang Ji’s intentions.

Besides, he wouldn’t need to harm someone with a pill.

Breaking through to the fifth rank is not a bad thing.

Indeed.

As the pill entered her mouth, Xu Baiyan felt her whole body filled with Qi Blood fluctuations.

It’s truly a treasure; although the Qi Blood is rich, it’s not overly violent and has no drawbacks.

”Daughter, I’m glad you trust me.”

Cang Ji smiled.

”I’ve never acknowledged you as my father.”

Xu Baiyan said warily.

”Whether you acknowledge it or not, I say you’re my daughter, and you are.”

Cang Ji was not angry.

He saw the shadow of Hua Taodie in Xu Baiyan.

They once imagined having a daughter with a fiery temper, arrogant and unreasonable.

That would be Cang Ji’s daughter.

When Hua Taodie didn’t know Cang Ji’s identity, she had such a character.

Xu Baiyan also has this fiery personality.

Cang Ji had no ulterior motives towards Xu Baiyan, he suddenly felt a desire to be a father.

Hua Taodie is dead, someone must carry Cang Ji’s emotions.

In the Wetlands, everyone feared Cang Ji, no one could match his emotions.

At this moment, the unique Xu Baiyan truly gained Cang Ji’s approval.

”These are the Tuyue Warriors’ barracks.

”The laughable Wuwen Race, they get smug after killing a few hundred Tuyue Warriors; they have no idea that I can produce these Martial Artists endlessly.”

After walking for a long time.

Xu Baiyan arrived at a massive underground chamber, pitch dark and seemingly endless.

Strangely, it wasn’t very damp here, but there was an oppressive feeling that made it hard to breathe, clearly not suited for living.

In front of Xu Baiyan, rows of Martial Artists sat cross-legged.

They sat like sculptures, perfectly still, resembling corpses at first glance, but upon closer inspection, each one was still breathing.

Is this the Tuyue Warriors?

Xu Baiyan’s heart skipped a beat.

On Earth, the notorious name of the Tuyue Warriors was well-known.

But Xu Baiyan never imagined that Cang Ji’s basement held thousands of Tuyue Warriors.

Of course, these are probably unfinished Martial Artists.

Each one had a green vine, thumb-thick, inserted into their spine, resembling the tubing of an evil scientist.

The vines emitted a ghostly green light and a faint stench; at the other end of the vine was a floating green meatball.

The meatball was only basketball-sized but sprawled numerous vines, resembling a spore, indescribably terrifying.

”That meatball used to guard the Spiritual Spring in Jing Niao City, but there’s no record in the Wetlands, so I call it the Spirit Slave Demon.

”The Spirit Slave Demon has no other abilities; its only function is directly transferring Qi Blood to Martial Artists, though unfortunately this Qi Blood is toxic, clouding their minds and destroying their foundation.

”But for me, it’s a good thing because I can willingly make the Tuyue Warriors self-destruct.”

Seeing Xu Baiyan’s interest, Cang Ji briefly explained.

”So it’s a demon beast!”

Xu Baiyan stared at the Spirit Slave Demon.

The Divine Land Martial Artists all knew, Cang Ji possessed a demon artifact capable of producing Tuyue Warriors, but they never thought it was a demon beast.

Sensing Cang Ji’s arrival, the Spirit Slave Demon began to tremble uneasily.

Unfortunately, as soon as it moved slightly, a web of black lines appeared around it.

A mesh-like demon artifact, flickering briefly.

This demon artifact is what binds the Spirit Slave Demon.

”Let’s go, just a bunch of suicide squad members, nothing worth seeing.

”When I break through to the peak, you’ll come with me to the Eight Races Sacred Land; then you’ll experience the true treatment of a Princess.”

Cang Ji glanced at the Spirit Slave Demon, the disdain in his eyes fleeting.

He could feel the Spirit Slave Demon’s anger.

But what good is anger?

A useless waste of a demon beast except for supplying Spiritual Qi.

After advancing a bit more, Xu Baiyan’s body suddenly started to grow hot.

She raised her hand.

Crackling, a bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere.

This is the state of the Thunder Race bloodline being activated.

Xu Baiyan was dumbstruck.

She hadn’t activated the Thunder Race bloodline at all.

A few steps later, an even more shocking sight appeared before Xu Baiyan’s eyes.

This is, a very ancient... cannon!

Yes!

A cannon-like structure, as high as a three-story building; here in the Wetlands, yet the metal hasn’t corroded at all.