Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System

But as Baiheng City has developed over the years, it has become a public city.

Within the city, there are eight Ninth Grade strong warriors stationed from the Eight Tribes of the Wetlands.

They jointly protect Baiheng City’s stability while also restraining each other.

In Baiheng City, no matter which race you belong to, you must trade fairly and adhere to Baiheng City’s rules.

Even the Yangxiang Race has no exception to this rule.

Of course, as a city of the Yangxiang Race, any Martial Artist entering Baiheng City must pay a certain amount of resources as a tax for the Yangxiang Race’s management of the city.

The amount of resources collected seems negligible, but when accumulated, it actually becomes a substantial figure.

For the Yangxiang Race, Baiheng City is a money tree and also a hub for gathering intelligence from the Eight Tribes.

For the other seven tribes, the role of Baiheng City is also significant; trading here can save considerable time.

After countless years of development, Baiheng City has become the largest and most prosperous city in the protected area.

Earth Martial Artists understand that where there is trade, there will inevitably be a gathering of popularity and population.

Within Baiheng City, there are almost fifty million or so exotic races engaged in activities and trade year-round.

During some grand festivals, the number of Martial Artists gathering in Baiheng City is even greater.

Additionally, the Yangxiang Race, mimicking the human race’s business model, has built many luxurious shops and entertainment venues in Baiheng City, specifically for the enjoyment of the offspring of the strong.

Baiheng City is also a gold-spending pit.

Many products and luxury items from Baiheng City have become benchmarks of comparison and pride among the Wetlands’ Eight Tribes’ nobility.

The Yangxiang Race even mimicked Earth’s fan economy, hiring famous and handsome Martial Artists at high prices to endorse their products,

It can be said that Baiheng City is the fashion capital of the Wetlands and the trendsetter.

The easiest race for the human race to disguise as is actually the Blood Boiling Race.

But with Yuan Xingzi’s ability, he can disguise himself as any exotic race; ultimately, Yuan Xingzi chose to infiltrate Baiheng City by appearing as a Yangxiang Race member.

Although humans and the Blood Boiling Race look similar, their eyes are distinctly different, sometimes giving them away.

But the Yangxiang Race is different.

The eyes, spirit, and presence of humans seamlessly integrate with those of the Yangxiang Race.

The same intelligence, even intelligence to the point of cunning.

”It truly is a flourishing metropolis, to build to such a scale in the Wetlands, the Yangxiang Race indeed put their heart into it.”

Yuan Xingzi disguised himself as an elderly Fourth Grade Martial Artist.

The streets of Baiheng City are flat and stable, with roads that extend in all directions, and even street lamps made from Luminous Pearls lining the roadsides. The ground is paved with extremely expensive wood used as asphalt.

Along the roadsides are densely packed shops, which, although without electric lights, shimmer with colorful Luminous Pearls.

The exotic races hustle and bustle, coming and going, a scene full of lively noise.

In Baiheng City, there is no hatred, no grudges; coming here is purely for consumption, purely for relaxation, purely for shopping.

Here, you don’t have to worry about a knife being stabbed at you suddenly, nor do you have to worry about enemies seeking revenge.

Any Martial Artist daring to act in Baiheng City would become a common wanted criminal of the Eight Races Sacred Land, and there are already more than one Ninth Graders who died due to breaking the rules.

This also adds to the security of this city.

An elderly Fourth Grade, like Yuan Xingzi, is hardly noticed by anyone.

Coming to Baiheng City, one must pay a certain resource fee daily; if you are wealthy, you can reside here long-term without anyone questioning.

”Xu Baiyan’s plan has already begun, it seems I also need to start setting up the targeting array.”

After strolling around all morning, Yuan Xingzi smiled slightly at the street corner.

Then, he walked into the City Appearance Hall of Baiheng City.

Yes.

Much like the city appearance departments in the Divine Land, the Yangxiang Race has also established a dedicated hall for cleaning and maintaining street cleanliness to keep Baiheng City neat and tidy.

Of course, in Baiheng City, there is no categorization of wet and dry waste, nor is there recyclable waste.

All the waste here is wet waste.

Through a coded language, Yuan Xingzi found a Yangxiang Race member who had defected to the Divine Land.

After a series of procedures, Yuan Xingzi became a destitute Martial Artist tasked with cleaning the streets.

Although street sweeping isn’t very promising, this is still Baiheng City, and it guarantees at least comfort and safety, a position requiring connections to secure.

Sweeping trash is also part of Yuan Xingzi and Lin Dongqi’s strategic plan.

They had long since coerced and bribed a Manager Martial Artist in Baiheng City.

Thus, the first step of Yuan Xingzi’s plan was already a success.

”The most prosperous fashion capital in the Wetlands indeed has taken shape.”

Struggling to push a wooden cart, Yuan Xingzi arrived at the central square of Baiheng City.

Here stands a ten-story building.

In such a place like the Wetlands, due to material constraints, buildings over three stories are considered tall.

In Baiheng City, the presence of a ten-story building suggests how costly it must have been to build.

The brightly lit Baiheng Building is the landmark of Baiheng City.

Residing in the building are eight Ninth Graders from the Eight Races, primarily responsible for repelling foreign enemies and maintaining internal order in Baiheng City.

Within Baiheng City, there is also an ancient teleportation array specifically for the Yangxiang Race’s peaks, as a precaution.

”Old man, get out of the way, don’t block the filming!”

While Yuan Xingzi was still feeling emotional, suddenly, he was pushed aside by a group of heavily made-up female Martial Artists from the Yangxiang Race.

They were holding Yuan Image Stones in their hands, recording short videos.