Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 990 - Blessing in Disguise

Chapter 990: Chapter 990: Blessing in Disguise!

Chapter 990 -990: Blessing in Disguise!

All along, Ethan Smith had always felt that something was missing in his search for the Dao technique.

After this experience, Ethan Smith finally found his Dao technique.

“I didn’t expect that a blessing would arise from calamity,” Ethan Smith took a deep breath.

His Dao technique is to uphold the path of righteousness through killing!

Only by being decisive in killing, could he step into the Martial Saint Realm!

Ethan was going to cultivate along this path, all the way to the end!

“Upholding righteousness through killing?”

Drexel seemed to have guessed something.

Ethan Smith replied, “Although my Dao and yours have similarities, we do not share the same lineage.”

Drexel scoffed, “How do you know that our Dao techniques are different?”

“Although I also uphold the path through killing, I do not indiscriminately massacre the innocent. One should just not be too merciful,” Ethan Smith replied calmly.

“After all, I still have the common people at heart.”

Humming lightly, Drexel did not continue the conversation.

Ethan Smith ignored Drexel, his face revealing a hint of excitement.

With this, the only thing I am short of to become a Martial Saint is a stalk of Heavenly Vanilla,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

That being said, Ethan Smith thought of Drexel.

So, he shouted in his mind,” Drexel, with your ability, defeating a Martial Saint shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

“Martial Saint? You’re underestimating me,” Drexel scoffed.

“Even though I’m only utilizing your body, and can’t display all of my strength, I am still a cultivator at the Peak of Mighty Realm. A Martial Saint is simply nothing in my eyes.”

Ethan Smith grunted in agreement, saying, “I need your help now. Help me find a stalk of Heavenly Vanilla in the Second Secret Realm.”

“Heavenly Vanilla?” Drexel’s brows slightly creased.

“Did your golden core sustain a latent injury?”

Ethan Smith grunted in agreement, “If I can’t get the Heavenly Vanilla, I won’t be able to step into the Martial Saint Realm.”

“Indeed,” Drexel said.

“If the golden core is damaged and can’t be repaired, when facing the Martial Saint apocalypse, one might become incapacitated.”

Upon saying this, Drexel’s tone shifted, he continued, “But the Heavenly Vanilla usually only grows in High-Level Secret Realms. The Second Secret Realm you’re talking about is likely only an ordinary Secret Realm.”

“High-Level Secret Realm?” Ethan Smith slightly furrowed his brows.

“What does that mean?”

Drexel explained, “Despite both being Secret Realms, there are vast differences between them.”

“Just like High-Level and Low-Level Secret Realms, they simply don’t belong to the same world.”

Ethan Smith hastily explained, “The Second Secret Realm is quite big, it shouldn’t be an ordinary Secret Realm.”

“It’s not an ordinary Secret Realm? Do you know what a High-Level Secret Realm implies?” Drexel’s tone held a hint of mockery.

“Let me give you an example, a Mighty Realm cultivator can create an ordinary secret realm, but a High-Level Secret Realm requires top cultivators of the Tribulation Transcending Realm to construct!”

“A real High-Level Secret Realm, its world is no less than that of the current world! That’s what a true world is!”

Upon hearing Drexel’s words, Ethan Smith’s demeanor turned a bit ugly.

Although the Second Secret Realm was quite vast, it was certainly not constructed by powerful cultivators of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

Moreover, compared to a real world, the Second Secret Realm is vastly different.

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“So this means… There’s simply no chance of finding Heavenly Vanilla in the Second Secret Realm.” Ethan Smith’s expression turned even worse.

Drexel nodded, “There’s a 99% chance it won’t be there, I advise you to let go of this idea.”

Ethan Smith spoke solemnly, “Do you have a way to get the Heavenly Vanilla?”

“No.” Drexel responded without hesitation.

This immediately gave Ethan Smith a headache.

Everything is ready, the only thing missing is the Heavenly Vanilla. He had not expected for things to get stuck at this step in the end.

Just at this moment, Ethan Smith felt a thread of murderous spirit was drawing near.

“Martial Saint?” Ethan Smith frowned slightly.

Immediately after, he hastily got up, executed the line word formula, and turned to leave.

He originally planned to go to Nine Pinnacles Mountain, but upon second thought, he had already involved Jackson Harris and Calvert Rose too many times.

This time, he had incited public wrath, and perhaps even these two couldn’t protect him.

“I have no choice but to embark on the fugitive’s path.” Ethan Smith stopped only after he had fled dozens of miles.

In this state, Ethan Smith couldn’t even stay at an inn. He had no choice but to stay out in the wild.

For several days afterward, Ethan Smith was constantly on the run.

The major Secret Realms had dispatched their Martial Saints, swearing to eliminate Ethan Smith.

On the Martial Arts Forum, there was unanimous fury towards him.

While there were occasional defenders of Ethan Smith, their voices were quickly drowned out.

In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.

Throughout this week, Ethan Smith was either fleeing or on the way to flee.

Despite being spotted multiple times, with the aid of the line word formula, he managed to escape without harm each time.

“I can’t keep going on like this.” Ethan Smith sighed slightly.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered a place.

Southerntain Village! The very mountain village where Queenie Welch lived!

When Ethan Smith was severely injured, it was by hiding in Southerntain Village that he managed to escape disaster!

What’s more, Southerntain Village was like an earthly paradise, very difficult for outsiders to discover!

With this thought, guided by memory, Ethan Smith set off towards Southerntain Village.

Southerntain Village was as it always had been.

Even though the “old immortal” had been killed by Ethan Smith, Queenie Welch still went to the forest to collect herbs every day.

Following the medical recipe left by Ethan Smith, she practiced medicine all day and soon became a renowned doctor in Southerntain Village, even surpassing her father.

Bolstered by her advanced medical skills, Queenie lived a fair life, but in her leisure time, she often thought about Ethan Smith, with whom she’d shared a brief three-day encounter.

“Little Queenie, I have no idea why but my arm keeps having this stinging pain, can you take a look?” an old man asked waveringly.

Caught off guard, Queenie responded with a gentle smile, “Mr. Li, could you wait for a moment? I’ll get the medicine for you.”

From a hidden place.

Ethan Smith had already arrived near Southerntain Village.

Gazing at Queenie Welch who was not far off, he said with some relief, “It seems like she’s living alright.”

“Kid, are you always so compassionate?” Drexel retorted sarcastically.

“To hell with you, I don’t have any special feelings for her.” Ethan Smith rolled his eyes.

As he was about to step out and greet Queenie Welch, three cars suddenly pulled up to the entrance.

As the cars halted, five people disembarked.

“Three Martial Saints!”

Ethan Smith’s face turned pale!

Three Martial Saints and two Marquis, including Christopher Morales, had stepped out of the cars!

This level of force was enough to level anything!

Christopher Morales strode forward, speaking coldly, “You all know Ethan Smith, don’t you?”

Hearing the name she’d been longing for, Queenie’s eyes lit up. She said with a blend of excitement and shyness, “I do! Are you… his friends?”

Christopher Morales’s eyes narrowed, he inquired frigidly, “Has Ethan Smith been here?”

Queenie Welch shook her head and murmured, “He hasn’t been here in a long time….”

Christopher Morales sized up Queenie Welch with his eyes, and sneered, “It seems that you and Ethan Smith have quite a relationship.”

“You…don’t say nonsense! I…I’m just a friend of Ethan Smith’s…” As Queenie Welch’s voice grew lower and lower, a hint of shyness also unconsciously emerged on her face.

Seeing this, Christopher Morales laughed heartily, “Excellent, this woman definitely has a relationship with Ethan Smith!”

Having said that, he swept his gaze around and said coldly, “I hereby formally notify you: within three days, if I do not see Ethan Smith, not a single creature in this village… will survive!”

Hearing this, Ethan Smith’s face instantly changed dramatically!

“Seeking death!” A flash of rage crossed Ethan Smith’s face.