Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System

Cang Ji took two days to teach Xu Baiyan the way to activate the spiritual shell.

Xu Baiyan learns quickly, it can be called a miracle.

Cang Ji is extremely satisfied with this; he believes that his daughter should naturally possess unparalleled comprehension and should indeed be outstanding.

In fact, Cang Ji does not know that when on Earth, Yuan Xingzi had already taught Xu Baiyan the activation method of the spiritual shell.

This is a very difficult combat technique, even Xu Baiyan, who is a descendant of the Thunder Race, finds it challenging.

Therefore, Cang Ji was so happy; in his estimation, no matter what, Xu Baiyan would need at least ten days to barely manage to wield it, which was already an optimistic estimate.

But unexpectedly, in just two days, Xu Baiyan has become proficient.

This is tremendously good news.

Actually, Yuan Xingzi painstakingly taught Xu Baiyan simply because he himself did not have long to live.

Cang Ji is very guarded; the ignition method of the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon is known only to him alone, and even though Xu Baiyan is of the Thunder Race, she cannot possibly crack it.

Moreover, atop the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon, Cang Ji has placed a layer of seal, and unless someone at the pinnacle comes, no one can crack it, but even if someone at the pinnacle arrives, the cost of cracking it would be the complete destruction of the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon.

If this demonic artifact falls into the hands of the Divine Land, the Eight Races Sacred Land would all be restless; Cang Ji had to be cautious.

As for the person of Xu Baiyan, Cang Ji, of course, cannot completely trust her.

At least, within ten years, Cang Ji would not trust Xu Baiyan.

Although not trusted, this does not affect Cang Ji’s indulgence in Xu Baiyan.

Cang Ji’s morality depends entirely on his mood.

At that time, he knew that Hua Taodie was a traitor, and he also knew that Hua Taodie continually transported supplies to the Blood Boiling Race.

So what?

Cang Ji liked Hua Taodie and hence could indulge and allow mistakes.

Xu Baiyan now is the same.

No matter if Xu Baiyan is unwilling and reluctant, it doesn’t matter at all.

He treats Xu Baiyan as a rebellious daughter; how can young people not make mistakes? Just change slowly.

There is still plenty of time, Cang Ji even enjoys this rebelliousness of Xu Baiyan; if Xu Baiyan were obsequious, she would indeed not qualify to be treated as a daughter by Cang Ji.

Also, Xu Baiyan is simply too weak.

No matter if Xu Baiyan rebels, yet in Cang Ji’s eyes, it’s no more than a child’s farce.

"Daughter, you should first break through to the fifth rank, then activate the spiritual shell; I can wait for you!"

Cang Ji looked at Xu Baiyan.

The stubbornness and rebelliousness on the daughter’s face really make one feel both heartache and admiration.

"I want to know how you plan to tarnish my image in the Divine Land!"

Xu Baiyan asked coldly.

Cang Ji’s elixirs are indeed powerful, Xu Baiyan was originally some distance from the fifth rank, but with this elixir’s help, it is estimated that she will definitely break through within at most a week.

Except for the accumulated residue in her body, there are surprisingly no side effects.

And these are not an issue; Cang Ji has prepared various elixirs.

"Haha, there’s no need to tarnish.

"Once you break through to the fifth rank, I will hold a grand event for Princess Huanzhu in Jing Niao City.

"You are the pearl that I, Cang Ji, left on Earth, and now fate has finally returned you to me; I must inform the world, including revealing your Thunder Race identity.

"Jing Niao City is not short of Divine Land’s spies, and by then, your information will naturally reach the Divine Land. Your breakthrough to the fifth rank is the best evidence of allegiance."

Cang Ji spoke very calmly.

Actually, just the identity of the Ninth Race of the Wetland already can make the Divine Land completely sever with her.

There are many martial artists in the Divine Land, and internally, there is also a power struggle; they would rather sacrifice Xu Baiyan than keep danger around them, Cang Ji understands these Divine Land martial artists.

"Truly vicious!"

Xu Baiyan mocked coldly.

In the Divine Land, as long as martial artists who know her Xu Baiyan know she is of the fourth rank.

Now she has joined Jing Niao City and directly broke through to the fifth rank, along with exposing the Thunder Race identity, coupled with the identity of Cang Ji’s adopted daughter, this charge of betraying humanity cannot be cleared no matter what.

Xu Baiyan let out a bitter smile.

Whether cleared or not, what does it matter?

No matter what the final outcome of the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon is, in any case, she does not intend to return to the Divine Land; everything is irrelevant.

Xu Baiyan believes in Yuan Xingzi’s promise; once things are over, she just wants to hide away alone, peacefully living in seclusion.

"Daughter, the spiritual pressure in this secret room is strong, and I have left you many elixirs to remove residue, all from the Eight Races Sacred Land, each one being valuable.

"I will send people to arrange the celebration for Princess Huanzhu, by then you will surely be peerless."

Cang Ji stood up, preparing to leave.

"Princess Huanzhu? Why is this title so ridiculous? You might as well call it Princess Zixuan."

Xu Baiyan looked at Cang Ji with disdain.

This beast, secretly watching dramas perhaps.

So childish.

"Princess Zixuan? This...actually works too, if you like it."

Cang Ji nodded with a furrowed brow.

Actually, the title Princess Huanzhu was given by one of his subordinates who was well-versed in Divine Land’s history.

Huanzhu.

The implied meaning is quite good.

"Don’t randomly give me a posthumous name; I am myself, I am Xu Baiyan!"

Xu Baiyan replied irritably.

Princess Huanzhu, Huanzhu Gege?

Xiaoyanzi?

Such a shameful title.

If Yang Lezhi finds out, wouldn’t he laugh himself to death?

No.

At this point, why am I even mentioning him?

Xu Baiyan was filled with bitterness, her heart aching as if being carved by a knife.