Chapter 74

Update Time: May 2, 2013

Tang Tian found Jing Hao, who was polishing his sword.

Seeing Tang Tian, Jing Hao's expression remained unchanged, "What's up?"

"I want to leave here," Tang Tian said straightforwardly. "I want to go to Baihong Star."

"Three months from now, a carriage will come. If you reach the fifth rank, you can leave with the carriage," Jing Hao said indifferently.

"I want to leave now," Tang Tian said seriously.

Jing Hao ignored him and continued to polish his sword. His movements were gentle, and his expression was focused, as if Tang Tian didn't exist.

"Is there no way?" Tang Tian asked, unwilling to give up.

"No," Jing Hao said without stopping his actions. "If you haven't reached the fifth rank and leave the Dalin Outer Camp on your own, you will be hunted down by the Martial Association."

Tang Tian's face showed anger, "Damn it!" The thought of not being able to see Chien Hui immediately made his mood extremely bad.

"How did you get here?" Jing Hao put down his sword and asked indifferently.

Tang Tian recounted everything that had happened on the way. When Jing Hao heard about the Weakness Arena, a hint of surprise flashed across his face. To Tang Tian, nothing significant had happened along the way.

"I see," Jing Hao said indifferently. "Kong Youlin is the most pragmatic person. He has always been proud of his Weakness Arena. No wonder you were sent here after destroying it."

He seemed quite familiar with Lord Kong.

"No... no way..." Tang Tian stammered, his face blank. He had never thought the problem would be this. He even thought Lord Kong was a decent person.

"If your talent was outstanding and your future prospects were broad, he wouldn't mind this loss and would treat you well. But since your talent is poor, yet you could destroy the Weakness Arena, he probably thinks your current strength is due to your bloodline," Jing Hao said, unusually verbose.

"Bloodline?" Tang Tian looked puzzled.

"Kong Youlin misjudged you," Jing Hao said indifferently, but Tang Tian saw a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.

"What is a bloodline?" Tang Tian asked, reaching out.

Jing Hao frowned, "Where did you study before?"

"I used to study in Xingfeng City on Wu'an Star," Tang Tian said honestly. "But my grades were terrible. I practiced basic martial arts for five years, first at Ande Academy, then I was expelled and went to Sachima Academy."

"You practiced basic martial arts for five years?" Jing Hao sat up straight, his face showing surprise.

"Yes," Tang Tian nodded.

"What a pity..." Jing Hao's eyes showed regret and admiration. What a pity... he's not a sword cultivator...

"It's not a pity!" Tang Tian shook his head. "I think basic martial arts are very useful."

"You're right," Jing Hao's expression softened, but then he sneered. "Kong Youlin and his ilk, who are eager for quick success, only recognize innate talent. Don't worry, they will regret it. A bloodline refers to the power contained in your blood. However, you definitely don't have a bloodline."

Jing Hao's tone softened, "It seems I need to explain some things about the Bright Martial Association. It is a vast organization with many factions. Some differences are ideological, others are due to interests. In total, there are probably over a dozen factions."

Tang Tian was stunned, "Over a dozen... isn't that just a loose collection?"

"You're right," Jing Hao not only didn't refute him but agreed. "The Bright Martial Association was initially a loose organization, even more so in the past. Generally, most of the power is in the hands of the department heads. Kong Youlin's sister is the head of the Perseus Branch. However, if you want to advance quickly, you can go to the Heavenly Road to cultivate. It's dangerous, but the merit you can earn is far greater than staying in the rear."

Tang Tian shook his head, "I don't like the Bright Martial Association."

"Because you were sent here?" Jing Hao glanced at Tang Tian. "This happens everywhere. Doesn't it happen in school? It's just a matter of degree."

"You're right," Tang Tian thought of Zhou Peng and felt relieved. He clenched his fist, "But I will beat them up!"

"You will have the chance," Jing Hao not only didn't discourage him but seemed to encourage him. "If you want to leave, I have a way."

"What way?" Tang Tian immediately perked up.

"They only gave you the status of the Outer Camp, which is actually convenient for you. I can give you the status of a Black Iron Warrior," Jing Hao said without hesitation. "But the condition is that you join my faction."

"Join your faction?" Tang Tian looked at Jing Hao suspiciously.

"I have high hopes for you," Jing Hao said frankly. "And you inherited the martial arts from Senior Nong, who was a key member of this faction in his lifetime. No one will object to your inclusion. Our faction is dedicated to the pursuit of power and doesn't involve much triviality. We only unite to protect our interests within the Martial Association. As for your grudge with Kong Youlin, the Martial Association won't interfere, and neither will we. You have to resolve it yourself."

Tang Tian was excited, "A Black Iron Warrior, that's usually the fifth rank, right?"

"Generally, yes. But I have high hopes for you, and with my authority, giving you Black Iron status is no problem," Jing Hao said, then added meaningfully, "Besides, you're already at the fourth rank, and you're not far from the fifth."

"Alright!" Tang Tian didn't hesitate. "But I want to go to Baihong Star!"

"No problem, I can send you out," Jing Hao said calmly. "However, I don't recommend you leave now."

"Why?" Tang Tian looked unfriendly.

"You're too weak," Jing Hao said bluntly. "Your combat strength is stronger than the average fourth rank, but you still fall short of the average fifth rank. Baihong Star isn't a powerful planet, but the stronger ones are all above the fifth rank. You would be at a disadvantage there. If you have the patience to stay for three more months, I'm confident I can help you advance one rank."

"Are you kidding me!" Tang Tian didn't believe it. Advancing one rank in three months, even Uncle Bing wouldn't dare to boast like that.

"Why do you think I'm here?" Jing Hao countered.

"Baldy said you offended someone," Tang Tian said.

"Although I'm just a Bronze Warrior, I'm not someone who can be easily demoted," Jing Hao's expression was calm, but his pride was evident. "I'm here because it's beneficial for cultivation."

"Beneficial for cultivation?" Tang Tian was taken aback.

Jing Hao nodded, "You'll see tomorrow."

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In the underground world, there is no distinction between day and night. Darkness is everywhere. If it weren't for the luminescent moss growing everywhere, it would be pitch black.

Jing Hao was taken aback when he saw Tang Tian's Bronze Mechanical Ostrich, his eyes showing curiosity for the first time, "This... is a Bronze Mechanical Ostrich?"

Tang Tian felt secretly pleased and said proudly, "Yes!"

Jing Hao circled the Bronze Mechanical Ostrich, his usual calm demeanor gone, like a curious child, touching and examining it. Tang Tian was surprised; he didn't expect Jing Hao to be so emotional.

"Ancient machinery is truly amazing! I've heard about it, but never seen it. I didn't believe it before. Now I can only admire the ancient people's skills, they are truly impressive," Jing Hao said sincerely, then added, "Put it away."

"Put it away?" Tang Tian was taken aback and quickly said, "My third-rank lightness skill can't keep up with you."

"It's too noisy and will alert the underground Star Souls," Jing Hao glanced at Tang Tian. "Moreover, as a warrior, you should focus on improving your own strength, not rely on external forces. This is your Black Iron Bright Token, proving you are a Black Iron Warrior. Your monthly benefits will be regularly transmitted to it, and it functions like a long-distance transmission water bottle martial cabinet. If you want to sell something, you can also use it to communicate with other Martial Association warriors."

"Okay," Tang Tian took it and examined it curiously. The Black Iron Token was about half the size of a palm, extremely hard, and very heavy. It was covered with intricate patterns, and at the center was a sun.

Jing Hao pointed to the Black Iron Token, "Once you condense your martial soul, you can use it to communicate with others in the association. It has many functions, so don't lose it."

Sure enough, when Tang Tian tried to connect his martial soul to the Black Iron Token, a series of names appeared inside, including Jing Hao. The others were gray, but Jing Hao was bright. Tang Tian thought for a moment and tapped Jing Hao.

Jing Hao was startled, took out his Bronze Token, and the sun at the center flickered.

He connected his mind to the Bronze Token and was stunned. It was Tang Tian!

Jing Hao could no longer remain calm, his eyes widened in shock, "You've already condensed your martial soul?"

"Yes, I condensed it a while ago," Tang Tian said casually, his thoughts transmitting directly to Jing Hao's mind. Tang Tian found this fascinating. He had always thought poorly of the Bright Martial Association, not believing they were as powerful as rumored, but seeing the Black Iron Token, he truly understood how formidable they were.

Jing Hao stared at Tang Tian in amazement. He had high hopes for Tang Tian, which was why he offered him the status of a Black Iron Warrior. But he never expected Tang Tian to have already condensed his martial soul. If Tang Tian had condensed it a while ago, that meant he had done so at the third rank!

Condensing a martial soul at the third rank, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jing Hao wouldn't have believed it.

This was definitely not something a bloodline could achieve!

Jing Hao suddenly realized he had truly found a treasure.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Hao calmed himself and said, "Let's go, you'll have time to explore later."

Hearing this, Tang Tian put away the Black Iron Bright Token.

The two figures disappeared into the darkness.

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