Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 890: Chapter 890: Emily Taylor’s Cultivation

“Mr. Smith…he’s in Capital City…” Polly Reeves said dazedly.

Polly had no idea that Ethan Smith had returned, so she assumed he was still in Capital City.

“Capital City…” The Martial Saint frowned at this.

He tossed Polly aside and then walked over to Star.

“Ethan Smith is in Capital City.” He turned to Star and said gravely.

Star frowned and snorted coldly, “Ethan Smith is in Capital City? We need to go find him immediately!”

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At this moment, Ethan Smith was looking for Emily Taylor.

Ahead in this Mystic Realm was a large forest with countless trees.

Beyond the forest, there was a dwelling.

The dwelling was a bit crude, but the area was not small.

Seeing the dwelling in front of him, Ethan Smith was quite surprised.

Because it was just as simple as any ordinary house, extremely crude.

“This should be a Mystic Realm created by some mighty realm cultivator,” Spike Schneider said from the side.

Ethan Smith nodded, “Yeah, it doesn’t look like a sect.”

In the vast Mystic Realm, there was only this one place to live. Apart from it, there were only forests and mountains.

“Using such a vast Mystic Realm as a dwelling place, it’s indeed… extravagant.” Ethan Smith couldn’t help but sigh.

Spike Schneider said at his side, “Indeed it is extravagant, but this sort of Mystic Realm is not really vast.”

Ethan Smith looked at Spike Schneider in surprise, “Not vast? Are there even more terrifying realms out there?”

Spike Schneider laughed, “Based on my research on Mystic Realms, top ones can be considered as real worlds, they don’t even need to depend on the current world to exist.”

Ethan Smith couldn’t help but curse silently.

Cultivation is indeed a long road. Just how terrifying the energy of a truly top-level cultivator should be, one could hardly imagine!

Ethan Smith shook his head, these things were too far away from him. The most important thing right now was to step into the Martial Saint Realm as soon as possible.

Then, Ethan Smith and Spike Schneider walked into the room.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Emily Taylor cleaning up.

Seeing Ethan Smith entering, Emily Taylor quickly came forward, “Where is Lord Pavilion Master?”

Ethan Smith shook his head, “She… didn’t come.”

Emily Taylor didn’t ask further, she just nodded her head.

Then, Ethan Smith and Emily Taylor tidied up the room from inside and out. In this way, they had a place to settle down.

In his free time, Ethan Smith took a deep breath, sensing the qi coming from all around.

“With this kind of environment, I should be able to step into the Martial Saint Realm quickly,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking this, Ethan Smith’s vision suddenly darkened, and he projectile vomited a mouthful of fresh blood!

Seeing the shocking sight of fresh blood, Emily Taylor’s face instantly showed signs of panic.

“What…what’s wrong? Are you injured?” Emily Taylor looked at Ethan Smith’s face, examining it left and right.

Ethan Smith wiped the blood off his mouth, and shook his head, “No, it’s a hidden illness.”

“Hidden illness? What’s going on?” Emily Taylor asked, her brows furrowed as she coldly stared at Ethan Smith.

Ethan Smith had no choice and had to explain what happened to Emily Taylor.

“As long as I step into the Martial Saint Realm, this wound will heal on its own,” said Ethan Smith.

That said, Emily Taylor’s face was still filled with worry.

After a while, Emily Taylor suddenly said, “Then, teach me how to cultivate.”

Ethan Smith was taken aback and then smiled, “Okay.”

Emily Taylor had blood that made all the Mystic Realms go wild. If she stepped onto the path of cultivation, her future would be limitless!

The Capital City Martial Arts Association and Dominic Taylor had said that if Emily Taylor stepped into cultivating, it would be an incredibly dangerous thing!

In the courtyard, Ethan Smith was teaching Emily Taylor how to breathe in and out correctly.

Within only half an hour, Emily Taylor had learned this method of breathing in and out.

The surrounding qi was rushing into Emily Taylor’s body like a spring. Her aura began to increase in an extremely short amount of time!

Ethan Smith was stunned at the sight.

Such speed, even he could not keep up!

“So fast…” Ethan Smith couldn’t help but mutter under his breath.

Spike Schneider, over at the side, also widened his eyes, exclaiming, “Why has the Taylor family never allowed her to cultivate… this… this is a sheer waste of talent!”

As Emily Taylor breathed in and out, her already fair skin became whiter, and an otherworldly quality emerged, making her seem like a fairy maiden.

A few minutes later, Emily Taylor opened her eyes.

Blinking, she carefully asked, “Did I do it right?”

Ethan Smith finally came back to himself and rapidly nodded, “Yes, absolutely right…”

“You’re not allowed to lie to me,” Emily Taylor pouted.

A bitter smile crept to the corners of Ethan Smith’s mouth.

“Let me put it this way, your cultivation is putting me under a lot of pressure,” Ethan Smith resignedly shook his head.

Spike Schneider, from the side, also gave a thumbs up, declaring, “Indeed Miss Taylor, even in cultivations, you achieve so much!”

The praises from the two of them left Emily Taylor somewhat bashful.

“Maybe I… should also cultivate with you?” Emily Taylor suggested.

“Sure!” Ethan Smith responded with a firm nod.

Then, without wasting any more time, Ethan Smith pulled out his collection from the Spatial Magic Artifact, and began cultivating.

For Ethan Smith, the Dark Heart and Ice Glazed Heart allowed the fastest absorption.

So, Ethan Smith deliberately picked a different spot from Emily Taylor.

He held the Ice Glazed Heart in mid-air, slowly absorbing the Qi it emitted with the Heaven Swallowing Skill.

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Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

Tyler Wright, flanked by two Martial Saints, stood in the middle of the square.

He swept his gaze around before calmly demanding, “Bring out the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion to see me!”

The Third Elder moved forward, frowning, “Who are you? Why do you want to see our Pavilion Master?”

Tyler Wright glanced at him, responding, “You’re not qualified to speak to me.”

Just as the Third Elder was about to retort, one of the Martial Saints behind Tyler Wright raised his palm!

The Martial Saint casually pinched, and the Third Elder’s body suddenly twisted!

A tremendous force caused the Third Elder’s bones to audibly crackle!

Soon, the Third Elder’s body curled up, his five viscera and six bowels under immense pressure!

“Splat!”

In just a few short seconds, the Third Elder’s body had transformed into a cloud of blood!

The sight left everyone present gasping and taking a step back, their faces filled with horror.

Tyler Wright spoke dismissively, “Go and get the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion to meet me! Or don’t blame me for what happens next!”

“You came to my Divine Alchemist Pavilion and killed someone unprovoked, you can’t justify that.”

At that, the Pavilion Master emerged and approached from not far away.

On seeing the woman coming towards him, Tyler Wright’s eyes flashed with lust;

He couldn’t resist licking his lips, a sly grin creeping up the corners of his mouth.

“I didn’t expect the famed Lord of Medicine God Pavilion to be a little beauty,” Tyler Wright said with a lascivious grin.

The Pavilion Master’s brows furrowed slightly, her voice cold, “What brings you to my Divine Alchemist Pavilion?”

Tyler Wright coughed lightly and said nonchalantly, “I’m looking for Ethan Smith. Do you know where he is?”

“No idea, but he’s definitely not in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion,” the Pavilion Master replied, her tone aloof yet unyielding.

Tyler Wright scoffed, “Who doesn’t know you, the Pavilion Master, have a soft spot for Ethan Smith. Even if he’s not here in the pavilion, you’d definitely know where he is.”

“Talk. Don’t force us to take action.”

As his words died out, the two Martial Saints behind Tyler Wright took a step forward.