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âKylan Taylor, youâre despicable!â Emily Taylor stared fiercely at Kylan Taylor.
Kylan Taylor sneered, âAs long as you behave and do as youâre told, not only can I let him live, but I can also give him a great opportunity!â
At this point, Kylan Taylor paused and whispered in Emily Taylorâs ear, âDonât you want to save your grandfather? As long as you obediently do as youâre told and marry Dexter Blair, Iâll let them live out their lives in peace.â
âYou think I would still believe you?â Emily Taylor sneered.
Upon hearing this, Kylan Taylorâs face became completely cold.
âDonât think Iâm begging you! Iâm offering you an opportunity!â Kylan Taylor said coldly.
âSince you donât know whatâs good for you, donât blame me for being rude!â
Having said this, Kylan Taylor turned around and walked out.
Emily Taylorâs face turned extremely pale, and she desperately wanted to know the situation outside, but under Kylan Taylorâs control, there was no way to do so.
âCould you help me, please? Can you send a message to Ethan Smith for me?â In desperation, Emily Taylor could only seek help from the Taylor familyâs servants.
However, the servants were tight-lipped, and hurriedly waved their hands, âMiss Taylor, please donât put me in a difficult position. If Mr. Taylor finds out, weâre done forâ¦â
Ever since Kylan Taylor killed the last servant who had helped Emily, no one dared to help her anymore.
Even Emily Taylorâs own father, Hugh Taylor, didnât dare to come to see her.
The long-term oppression weighed heavily on Emily Taylor, making her body gradually weaker.
Her face grew even paler, and she coughed from time to time.
Kylan Taylor brought a doctor to check on Emily Taylor, but nothing could be diagnosed.
Finally, the doctor concluded that Emily Taylor had a heart disease, and it was incurable.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
During this time, Ethan Smith hardly ever left the Elderâs residence.
He stuffed one Vitality Enhancing Pill after another into his mouth every day.
The excessive amount of qi made Ethan Smithâs body difficult to bear.
His entire dantian seemed like it was about to explode.
âMr. Smith, if itâs too much for you⦠Just take a break.â Edward Green couldnât bear to watch anymore.
However, Ethan Smith waved his hand and said, âI donât have so much time to waste.â
âBut⦠Your body wonât be able to handle it at this rate.â Edward Green sighed.
As Edward Green said, Ethan Smith, enveloped by excessive qi, looked somewhat weak, as if his physical energy had been overdrawn.
But the key point was that Ethan Smithâs dantian was expanded again and again, nearly exploding several times.
But even so, Ethan Smith showed no sign of stopping.
He did his best to control the qi, slowly circulating it within his body.
âPuff!â
At that moment, Ethan Smithâs body could no longer withstand the pressure.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. When he looked at his internal state, he could even see the cracks external to his dantian and the bloodstains.
âMr. Smith!â Edward Green quickly ran over and helped Ethan Smith up.
Ethan Smith wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered, âIt seems I really need to rest for a whileâ¦â
Now, Ethan Smith had reached the Sixth Layer of the Monastic Stage.
As long as he successfully broke through the Monastic Stage within half a year, Ethan Smith was confident that he could make his way to the Capital City.
But the further the cultivation process went, the more difficult it became, and the more qi required. This was the reason why Ethan Smith couldnât afford to waste any time.
With Edward Greenâs help, Ethan Smith returned to his room.
âThe Sixth Layer of the Monastic Stage, I wonder how strong I actually am.â Ethan Smith clenched his fist and muttered softly.
However, there were no suitable sparring partners in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
Within the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, there were either top-tier grandmasters like the Eight Law Enforcement Elders and guardians, who were too strong for Ethan Smith to match, or others who were no match for him.
âThis is really troubling.â Ethan Smith mumbled to himself.
At that moment, Ethan Smith suddenly thought of someone.
That person was Mr. Snyder sent by the Taylor family!
Although he was also at the Peak Form of the Grandmaster tier, he was still somewhat weaker compared to the Law Enforcement Elders.
He might be the best person to practice with!âEdward Green, has Mr. Snyder left?â Ethan Smith quickly looked at Edward Green and asked.
Edward Green shook his head and said, âMr. Snyder has been hanging around the Divine Alchemist Pavilion lately.â
âGood.â Ethan Smith nodded his head.
Since that was the case, it seemed like a good idea to find Mr. Snyder and practice a bit.
Of course, Ethanâs dantian had been injured and required some time to recuperate, so he didnât rush to leave the house.
âMr. Smith, itâs best to discuss this matter with the Pavilion Master. What if she doesnât agree?â said Edward Green.
Ethan Smith nodded his head.
Everyone knew that the Lord of the Medicine God Pavilion had taken good care of Ethan. Even if it was out of respect, he should report to her.
So, Ethan Smith left the Elderâs residence and headed towards the Pavilion Master Building.
âMaster Smith, youâre out?!â On the way, someone saw Ethan and greeted him enthusiastically.
Ethan Smith politely replied, âHaving a few days of rest, my body canât take anymore.â
âMaster Smith, weâve heard your story, we really admire you!â Someone gave Ethan a thumbs up.
This made Ethan a bit embarrassed. After responding politely one by one, he quickly walked towards the Pavilion Master Building.
Soon, Ethan Smith arrived at the foot of the Pavilion Master Building.
The Pavilion Master seemed to have foreseen Ethanâs return, so as soon as he appeared, the attendant above shouted, âMaster Smith, please come up.â
Ethan Smith leaped up with one jump and arrived on the Pavilion Master Building.
The Pavilion Master was sitting on a wicker chair, quietly overlooking most of River Town.
âI pay my respects to the Pavilion Master.â Ethan Smith approached and slightly bowed.
The Pavilion Master spoke indifferently, âIs your seclusion over?â
Ethan Smith scratched his head and said, âI have been a bit overwhelmed recently, so I decided to take a break.â
The Pavilion Master glanced at Ethan and said indifferently, âYour body canât bear the excessive amount of qi inside unlessâ¦â
At this point, the Pavilion Master paused and didnât continue speaking.
Ethan Smith was stunned and asked anxiously, âUnless what?â
The Pavilion Master stood up and said, âUnless you have a cultivation skill for meridian circulation.â
âMeridian circulation cultivation skill?â Ethan Smith was overjoyed upon hearing this!
He immediately knelt down on both knees and said, âLord Pavilion Master, can you teach me this cultivation skill?â
The Pavilion Master glanced at Ethan with the corner of her eye and said, âDonât you know how to find it yourself instead of asking others for everything?â
Ethan Smith was a little embarrassed, scratching his head and said, âSorry, I was too eagerâ¦â
âButâ¦where should I look for this circulation cultivation skill?â
Ethan Smith scanned his inherited memories but did not find anything about the circulation skill.
The Pavilion Master glanced at Ethan and said, âDo you really want it?â
Ethan Smith nodded without hesitation and said, âYes! This circulation cultivation skill is indispensable to me.â
âAlright.â The Pavilion Master stood up.
âYou prepare yourself, and Iâll take you there tomorrow.â
âHowever, you must consider this carefully. Many people over the years have wanted to obtain the circulation cultivation skill but have failed.â
âThe only consequence of failure is death.â
Ethan Smith was suddenly stunned.
Death? The price was too heavyâ¦
âWhat, are you scared?â The Pavilion Master asked indifferently.
Ethan Smith gritted his teeth and said, âFor me now, I can only seek wealth through risk, otherwise I have no chance.â
âWell, this is your own choice, and you have to bear the consequences yourself.â The Pavilion Master nodded slightly.
Ethan Smith didnât say any more. He bowed his hands again, turned around, and prepared to leave.
Just at that moment, a crisp âcrackâ sound suddenly came from Ethanâs neck.
The jade pendant hanging around his neck had shattered.
âThis⦠thisâ¦â Ethan Smithâs face turned pale in an instant!
It was because this jade pendant was personally crafted by Ethan himself.
He gave one to Emily Taylor and hung one around his own neck.
If anything happened to Emily, the jade pendant would shatter the first instant!