After putting away the jade slip from Ru Tianqi's hand, Wang Qi bowed slightly and said, "I'll be leaving for a while. You people of Luo Chen Sword Palace should refine pills, forge artifacts, and properly 'cultivate talent.' In a few days, once matters here are settled, every one of you will be rewarded. Understood?"
Ru Tianqi was somewhat angry. "What about those things inside our bodies?"
Wang Qi had once told the Three Elders about Guan Wuji's fate, so they all understood that what the Holy Emperor had planted within them was no harmless thing. It was not easy to deal with, and one misstep could mean death.
Although Wang Qi looked respectful, impatience entered his voice. "What, do you want to try Guan Wuji's solution too? It's not as though I didn't tell you. If I seize control of the parasitic deity within your body now, it will immediately draw the Holy Emperor's attention. Guan Wuji had been strengthened to half a step into the Mahayana Realm, yet the Holy Emperor could still crush him to death with a casual pinch. Are you tired of living, or what?"
Seeing that Ru Tianqi still had doubts, Wang Qi grew impatient. "I already said it: as long as you serve diligently, I won't take your life."
Ru Tianqi visibly relaxed and tossed Wang Qi a command token. "This token has very high authorization. Take it and pretend to go out to sea."
Wang Qi nodded. "Same as before: refine pills and forge artifacts properly from now on. The Reincarnation Realm and the system are both relying on your alchemists' supply. Also... if any strange rumors later draw the Emperor-Grade Heaven-Splitting Dao here..." As he spoke, Wang Qi took out several pieces of jade. "Hand these over, understand?"
Ru Tianqi was