Landslide Gains in Cultivation with the Ten-Year Arduous Cultivation Card

"Such laziness will never lead to great things!"

The Demon Bear frowned as it looked at the scene.

With his straightforward personality, he muttered to himself.

Certainly.

The "soft" tone here refers to his/her perception of softness.

To Li Mubai, however, it was an incredibly famous name, though that was somewhat of an exaggeration.

Even so.

These words were still heard by the Guard Corps who were slowly approaching.

But.

The expected inverse anger did not manifest in these people.

The Demon Bear is right.

They are indeed unlikely to achieve great things.

People are talking behind their backs, and these people don't even know how to fight back?

Even if they didn't verbally reject it, shouldn't they at least show a hint of anger on their faces?

But Li Mubai didn't see this emotion, not even a trace of it, not even a fleeting glimpse of something unusual in his eyes.

This means that this group of people currently has absolutely no fighting spirit.

And.

The fact that they almost got into a fight in the dormitory shows that the entire Guard Corps is a disorganized mess with no cohesion whatsoever.

What use is an army that is disorganized and disorganized?

Without cohesion, there is no fighting power; if one encounters a strong enemy, one will crumble and scatter.

Quite some time passed.

On the spacious training ground, more than a thousand people finally stood there, albeit crookedly.

Yes.

It's over a thousand, close to two thousand, but actually less than two thousand.

In other words...

At least a thousand people are still in their dormitories and haven't come out yet.

Whether these people acted intentionally or unintentionally, they were undoubtedly challenging Li Mubai's authority.

And these people who came out and stood there.

At this moment, they were scattered and disorganized, lacking any of the composure expected of Guard Corps.

Certainly.

There are still some people among them who refuse to give up.

They were dressed in silver-white armor, with swords at their waists, heads held high, chests out, faces clean and tidy, looking imposing and dignified.

He stood in stark contrast to other people with full beards or oily faces.

The two are worlds apart.

Let me introduce myself.

My name is Li Mubai.

He is also Tenth Elder of the Spirit Hall.

Starting today, I am your team leader.

This is my identity token.

As he spoke.

Li Mubai held up the broken token in his hand.

"Hmph, if you can't see clearly, who knows if you're an imposter?"

"That's right. Let everyone take a closer look."

"We'll believe it once we see it."

The crowd stood tightly packed together, and the sounds all came from within the crowd, making it impossible to pinpoint their source.

That is precisely why.

Only those who speak so boldly dare to act so recklessly.

"Who said those things just now? Step forward, all of you. You think you can bully my brother because he's soft-hearted? My brother may be soft-hearted, but my fists aren't! If you want to taste my iron fists, I don't mind giving you a few punches!"

The Demon Bear's face turned fierce, its sharp eyes sweeping over the crowd.

They were rubbing their hands together, eager to get started.

These words carried a rather threatening tone.

The previously noisy and laughing crowd suddenly fell silent.

Everyone fell silent, and the contemptuous smiles on their faces gradually faded.

The Demon Bear.

One of the elders of the Elder Hall.

The members of the Guard Corps were very familiar with him.

I also have some understanding of its nature.

So after Mo Xiong said those words, they immediately dared not act any further.

Who doesn't want to live a long life?

They didn't realize that the Demon Bear's words were not just a joke.

The other party might actually take action.

And they hit really hard.

"What, you're suddenly speechless?"

Where did your arrogance go?

Didn't you want to clash with us?

Come on!

I, Old Bear, will be waiting for you here.

I've been eating too much these past couple of days and I'm a bit stuffed, so this is a good opportunity to stretch my muscles and aid digestion!

In the eyes of everyone.

The Demon Bear revealed a ferocious and terrifying smile.

That smile alone is enough to send chills down your spine and leave you feeling terrified.

"Old Demon, don't scare them. They thought the former elder had trained them to be so powerful. Turns out they're just a bunch of cowards, all talk and no action. They're fickle and easily swayed; that elder must have been trash too. Don't scare them so badly they wet their pants."

Li Mubai deliberately used a provocation tactic.

You know what?

This trick actually works quite well.

Hearing Li Mubai's sarcastic remarks, the members of the Guard Corps could no longer contain themselves.

"Who are the cowards? We're not!"

"The commander isn't trash; he's a strongman!"

"We will not allow you to insult him."

Even if we fight you to the death today, even if we can't beat you, don't even think about insulting us!

"A scholar may be killed but not humiliated!"

The crowd was indignant.

Some people even had faces flushed red.

This is anger rising up.

I'm so angry.

If you Mubai, were only insulting them, you might not be angry.

But Li Mubai's words insulted not only them, but also their respected commander.

These group members, of course, couldn't hold back and immediately broke down.

See here.

Li Mubai chuckled inwardly.

It seems these guys still have a chance to be trained.

If the other party remains unmoved after this remark, then he truly doesn't know what method to use to make them submit.

Fortunately, these people haven't become completely numb.

As long as there's no numbness, there's still hope!

"Not trash?"

Not garbage?

Want to be respected?

Then you should take a good look at yourselves.

Look at the state of you, neither human nor ghost.

What is this if not waste?

What is this if not garbage?

Aren't you doing this just to be looked down upon?

What, did I say something wrong?

Li Mubai's words were sharp, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

To change this group of people.

There's only one way: reverse psychology!

As expected.

After hearing Li Mubai's words, everyone was speechless.

Many of them kept looking themselves over.

"If you want to shed the label of 'trash and waste,' then show your courage and determination!"

Otherwise.

Your previous commander will forever bear this invisible stain of infamy because of you!

You... don't want him to become like this, right?

I will come again in three days.

We'll see what kind of mess you all are then.

Li Mubai grinned.

Without giving anyone time to react, he strode away from the training ground and headed towards the fortress gate.

The Demon Bear saw this.

He quickly followed.

"Old Li, what you just said was... a provocation?"

We left the castle.

The Demon Bear then inquired.

"Uh, that's right."

Those people had no other choice but to use reverse psychology.

Only this method can make them understand the meaning of self-respect again.

Only when they understand self-respect will these people be able to pick up the glory they abandoned.

With glory comes the willingness to fight tooth and nail for that halo.

Li Mubai nodded and said so.

"Sharp!"

The Demon Bear gave a thumbs-up and exclaimed in admiration.

The two quickly parted ways and went home.

"Brother Bai, you're back."

Zhao Shuran opened the door with a smile on her face.

Wearing a beige long dress, her already fair skin was made even more fair and beautiful.

The front of the skirt was raised high by two large mountains, as if trying to open up the world and break free from the oppressive white sky.

Her voluptuous body exuded a captivating fragrance.

Li Mubai nodded.

The beautiful scenery before him did not attract him.

At this moment, he was focused entirely on the Cultivation Arduous Cultivation Card lying in the system space.

And so.

After nodding, he didn't linger his gaze on Zhao Shuran for long, and walked directly past her towards the study.

The study is usually empty; it's just quiet enough.

Once inside, he immediately closed the door tightly.

Sitting in a chair.

Li Mubai held a black card in his hand, examining it closely.

This is the Ten-Year Cultivation Card that the system rewarded me with.

Using it can enhance ten years of arduous practice.

Li Mubai was somewhat curious.

Holding the card, I felt no weight at all, like a down feather.

It did not exude any mysterious aura.

It looked like just an ordinary card.

It had absolutely no effect.

However, Li Mubai dared not be careless in the slightest.

Everything produced by our system is guaranteed to be of high quality!

That Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring from before was a perfect example.

Excellent quality, extraordinary power.

If it's said to be ten years, then it definitely will be ten years.

One year is neither too much nor too little!

"System, use the Cultivation Card."

Li Mubai murmured a sentence.

He couldn't wait to see how powerful this little card was.

Ten years of arduous practice.

Just how high can his cultivation level be pushed?

He silently repeated it in his mind.

The black card in his hand instantly transformed into a shimmering light, merging into the fingers that held the card.

A warm energy instantly flowed from my palm to my limbs and bones, bringing a sense of comfort and pleasure.

It made Li Mubai want to shout out loud.

This feeling... is a hundred times more pleasurable than sexual intercourse between a man and a woman!

This was Li Mubai's immediate impression.

"Ah..."

Final.

He couldn't help but let out a cry.

However, with his strong will, he immediately stopped himself, pursing his lips and refraining from making any more shameful noises.

At the same time.

Zhao Shuran was just about to ask Li Mubai if he wanted some fresh fruit.

A slender, pale hand, about to knock on the door, suddenly froze in mid-air.

That's right.

What a coincidence!

The soundproofing in the study is not very good.

Zhao Shuran, who was outside the door, heard Li Mubai's involuntary cry.

This is...

Was Brother Bai doing that kind of thing in the study?

This... must be my imagination, right?

Brother Bai is gentle and refined, a true gentleman. How could he be making such noises while hiding in his room?

It's even more impossible for me to do something so despicable!

Zhao Shuran thought to herself.

She then lowered her hand from the door and tiptoed away from the study.

Despite not believing it in her heart, subconsciously she still felt that it was best not to disturb Li Mubai at this moment.

If the other party is actually there... it will be awkward for both of them.

I don't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Shuran blushed, feeling her face burning.

"Mommy, are you sick? Wait a minute, I'll go find Mubai to treat you. Brother Mubai is really good at treating illnesses. Last time I was sick and had a runny nose, he was the one who cured me."

Xiao Yu'er held a pen in her hand and looked back at her mother.

The latter's face turned bright red.

She thought her mother had caught a cold and had a fever.

After all, fever can also cause such symptoms.

Xiao Yu'er was well aware of this.

Because she often got fevers and illnesses when she was a child.

When she's sick, her face is always red and hot.

As he spoke.

The little girl actually put down her pen, jumped up from the stool, and hurriedly ran towards the study.

"Hey, wait a minute, Mother's fine. Don't bother your brother Mubai, he's busy with some things right now."

Zhao Shuran felt a bit overwhelmed and quickly grabbed the little girl by the back of her skirt collar to prevent her from running towards the study.

"Mommy, you're acting strangely. Your face is all red now, and it was red last night too. Is this really not a sign of illness?"

Children speak without restraint.

The little girl immediately poured out everything she had seen and heard, along with all the questions that had been nagging at her.

The beautiful woman's brow twitched upon hearing this, and she felt a little flustered.

"Yu'er, what else did you see last night?"

"Does Mother want to know?"

"You're keeping me in suspense! I'll spank you!"

"Oh dear, Mother, have mercy! Yu'er will tell you!"

"Hurry up."

Zhao Shuran suddenly remembered.

This was still the living room, so he quickly led Xiao Yu'er to the bedroom and closed the door.

After doing all that.

Only then did she look at Xiao Yu'er with a threatening gaze.

The little girl seemed genuinely frightened, and pretended to pat her flat chest.

"Mother, it's so dark at night, how can I see anything clearly?"

"However... Yu'er heard her mother calling out in the night. So I tiptoed and lit a lamp."

"I just noticed that Mom's face was flushed, and when I touched it, it was very hot. I thought you were sick and had a fever."

So I brought a quilt to cover you.

Upon hearing this...

Zhao Shuran suddenly realized the truth.

No wonder she found an extra blanket on the bed when she woke up this morning.

She thought the little girl was cold, so she carried her to bed.

I never expected it to be like this.

That's not the point.

Most importantly, the little girl actually discovered her...

Her face was probably quite red last night.

After all.

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

Last night's dream was about her getting married.

And.

They even engaged in passionate lovemaking on the wedding bed with the woman who was to be married, enjoying themselves immensely.

And the wedding favors were...

Zhao Shuran's gaze unconsciously drifted towards the study.

She quickly came to her senses.

Then he solemnly and earnestly gave instructions to the little girl.

"Yu'er, don't tell anyone about what happened last night, understand?"

The little girl didn't quite understand, but without thinking too much about it, she finally nodded in agreement.

At this colleague's place.

Inside the study.

The energy that circulated throughout the body all flowed towards the dantian.

Ultimately, it returned to the dantian where the Soul Power was stored.

Ten years of arduous cultivation caused Li Mubai's Soul Power to surge by a significant margin.

Li Mubai

Talent: Innate Full Soul Power

Martial Soul: Tool Martial Soul - Sword

Level: 95 (Titled Douluo)

Soul Ring: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red

Soul Bone: Right Arm Soul Bone (Ten Thousand Years)

Soul Skill: Draw-Sword Slash, Sword Control Technique, Gale Sword Intent, Clear Sword Heart, Icy Forbidden Land, Awe- Awe-Inspiring Sword Intent, Zhuang Zhou Dreams of a Butterfly, Forgetfulness of Forgetting Both Self and Things

Items: Mount Sumeru Mustard Seed (Spiritual Grade), Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring (Ancient Flood Dragon Python)

Bloodline:...

Supernatural Power:...

Evaluation: Ants...

A hint of joy flashed across Li Mubai's face.

These Ten-Year Arduous Cultivation Card actually raised his cultivation level by two levels!

PS:

Some readers on Qidian have reacted.

So I changed the settings.

The Guard Corps led by Tang Hao was replaced by a marginalized elder.

This elder died many years ago in the battle to hunt down the Blue Silver Emperor.

He was killed by Tang Hao's three hammer blows, his body shattered to pieces, and his remains were never found.

(P. S.: Please feel free to criticize, this is a free book, no subscription fee. I'm just a newbie who doesn't know how to write a book. I will read and consider all your suggestions. I will revise anything that is unreasonable.)