Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 1092 - The Hidden Martial Saint
Chapter 1092: Chapter 1092: The Hidden Martial Saint
Chapter 1092 -1092: The Hidden Martial Saint
Eight people were radiating beams of light.
The light enveloped the stones, erupting with a brilliant glow.
Just as they had anticipated, after a month, this seal would be completely lifted, and they would be able to freely enter the Paramount Mystic Realm, no longer relying on the descent of divine sense.
…
Inside the Second Secret Realm.
In a secret chamber, there was a jar in front of Ethan Smith.
A faint white mist emanated from the jar.
The mist was incredibly weak, but the power contained within it was unimaginable.
This was the purest Divine Sense Power! Under the secret technique of the Immortal Slaying Sect, this power turned into spiritual power for cultivation.
Ethan Smith’s eyes were slightly closed, his pores opened all over his body. Breathing in and out, the white mist entered his body through his pores.
The moment the mist entered, Ethan Smith immediately felt a strong spiritual power merging with his primordial spirit.
“Hiss….”
Upon feeling this power, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but inhale a breath of cold air.
This effect was much stronger than that of herbs!
Even the Divine Rank Pill that Ethan Smith had refined couldn’t compare with it!
No wonder Obadiah Heptinstall risked his life to use this technique!
“It is said that the Immortal Slaying Sect relied on this technique back then, leaping directly into the Tribulation Stage and becoming the number one sect in the world, producing countless mighty realm cultivators, with the sect master stepping directly into the Tribulation Stage.” Ethan Smith whispered.”
Not to mention someone as vicious as Obadiah Heptinstall, even Ethan Smith was somewhat tempted.
This cultivation speed was indeed too fast! It was beyond common sense!
Ethan Smith touched his chin and muttered, “If I were to use the Heaven Swallowing Skill, this divine sense would not be able to unleash such power.”
He had once absorbed others’ divine senses using the Heaven Swallowing Skill, and the effect was far inferior to that of the Immortal Slaying Sect’s secret technique.
Ethan Smith furrowed his eyebrows slightly.
“I must find Obadiah Heptinstall as soon as possible.” Ethan Smith whispered.
Obadiah Heptinstall was a genius of the Immortal Slaying Sect and had mastered this secret technique.
Once he grew up, he would be a disaster to the world.
Reviving the Immortal Slaying Sect was not impossible.
Moreover… Ethan Smith had developed some interest in this secret technique.
Even if he did not go to the extent of being relentless like Obadiah Heptinstall, he could at least use this secret technique when killing his enemies.
Ethan Smith didn’t think any further. He closed his eyes and continued to absorb the mist in the jar.
The mist was extremely dense, as it was formed by the divine senses of over ten thousand Martial Saints.
Although Ethan Smith had the technique of circulation, it would still take some time to completely absorb it.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Ethan Smith slowly opened his eyes. He tried to sense the mist in the jar and found that there was still half a jar left.
“At this rate, if I completely absorb this mist, stepping into the mid-term Martial Saint realm is not impossible.” Ethan Smith whispered.
“It is truly terrifying.”
It was no secret that Ethan Smith needed a large number of resources to advance a single realm!
But divine sense could enhance his cultivation in such a short time, which was enough to demonstrate its terrifying power!
“Ethan, everyone is here.”
At this time, Star’s voice came from outside.
“I know.” Ethan Smith responded, then stood up and walked out of the secret chamber.
“Ethan, the situation is a bit different from what we thought.” Star said as he walked.
“Oh?” Ethan Smith raised an eyebrow, gesturing for Star to continue.
Star said, “The news has leaked, and many people have gathered here, wanting to go to Cloud Dragon Island with us.”
Ethan Smith smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter, everyone is welcome.”
Star opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he shook his head.
“By the way, has Lord Pavilion Master and Jackson Harris arrived?” Ethan Smith suddenly thought.
“Yes, they have already arrived.” Star said.
Ethan Smith nodded slightly.
Such good news couldn’t be left out for them.
The two of them exited the Mystic Realm and headed to the Capital City Martial Arts Association.
In the Martial Arts Hall, there were already many people standing.
Aside from Frederick Cohen and the others, there were more than a dozen strangers.
Some of these people had white hair and stooped figures, and their clothing was somewhat strange, as if they were out of touch with the times.
“Lord Pavilion Master.” Ethan Smith walked up to the Pavilion Master and bowed to her.
The Pavilion Master replied and then asked, “Ethan Smith, do you know these people?”
“I don’t.” Ethan Smith shook his head.
He released his divine sense and scanned their bodies.
“They’re all Martial Saints?” Ethan Smith couldn’t help but be surprised.
When did so many Martial Saints appear in the world? Among them, there were even late-term Martial Saints, with strength equal to Star!
“Strange, why haven’t I heard of them before?” Ethan Smith whispered.
Star, who was standing beside him, spoke solemnly, “These people have been in hiding for many years. They have come out this time, probably because they heard about the Holy Region.”
Ethan Smith touched his chin.
He didn’t care much about this, but what puzzled Ethan Smith was why they hadn’t come to the Capital City Martial Arts Association earlier to seize these resources.
“Star, it’s been a long time!”
At this moment, an elderly man with white hair and hands behind his back walked over.
His aura was extremely deep, and every movement carried extremely intense fluctuations.
“Old Eccentric, I didn’t expect you to come too.” Star said coldly.
The elderly man, known as Old Eccentric, laughed and said, “With such good fortune, how can I miss it? Instead, you followed a kid, becoming his right-hand man?”
Star frowned slightly and said nothing.
The people around him seemed to be in the same camp as Old Eccentric, and their gazes towards Star carried some ridicule.
“Star, back in the day, you were a top-contender with just a sword in hand, how could you have fallen to this point?” Old Eccentric continued.
“Luke Fraley is dead, and you, an eternal second place, did not rise to the top but instead let a kid take the position?”
Ethan Smith frowned slightly.
His divine sense scanned Old Eccentric, only to find that he was also a late-term Martial Saint with strength comparable to Star.
However, his words were rather infuriating.
Ethan Smith glanced at him and said, “If you want to go to Cloud Dragon Island, just shut up.”
Old Eccentric laughed loudly and said, “You must be that kid, right? You look plain and ordinary, how did you manage to take Luke Fraley’s place?”
