"What are you shouting for? Can't you see I'm busy?" The middle-aged woman's willow brows shot up as she placed both hands on her hips. "I've got plenty of vodka. One top-grade spiritual stone per jar. Can you afford it?"Ethan frowned slightly. One top-grade spiritual stone for a jar? Since when did liquor in the secular world get so expensive? In the past, one top-grade spiritual stone could buy tens of thousands of jars of premium vodka.But Ethan had never cared much for money. If this tavern's vodka was truly extraordinary, then a higher price was reasonable and worth it."A bit expensive, let me try a jar first," Ethan said."Try first? Sorry, no sampling at this tavern." The middle-aged woman impatiently waved her hand.Ethan's eyebrows ticked up slightly but he did not retort. With a grab at the void, he drew a jar of vodka into his hand. With a wave, he broke the seal and started chugging directly from the jar."You crazy drunk!" The middle-aged woman was furious and rushed
Ethan's eyebrows ticked up as he gazed at the purple sun hanging in the void!Now at the peak of Meridian Training, Ethan's perception was far stronger than five or six years ago. With his senses, he noticed the temperature of the void was also much higher than before. The purple aura was more concentrated, vaguely giving off an ominous feeling.It was as if...that purple sun also possessed life, and currently, that life was thriving.Of course, this was just Ethan's feeling as a peak Meridian Training cultivator. Ordinary people would not notice any of this.If this trend continued, Ethan guessed that perhaps in a few thousand years, the temperature of this independent Beyond Heaven space would reach a truly terrifying degree. By then, not only would mortals be unable to endure, even strong-blooded Meridian Training cultivators would be unable to survive in this space."Could that purple sun really be alive?" Ethan's face revealed nothing as he contemplated and strode briskly towards
After a moment, the chamber door opened again as a burly figure strode in and stood silently by Ethan's side, wooden-faced without speaking a word.Without looking, Ethan knew - it was Maxwell, whom he had not seen for nearly two years!After two years, Maxwell's build had become even more sturdy and upright! His skin was darker, like charcoal. On a night like this, if he stood in the woods, he would blend perfectly. Not a patch of white could be seen on his entire body. Even his robes had changed to black.A black-robed assassin! Ethan strangely felt somewhat nervous. Why had Red-Clothed Elder called Maxwell in?Red-Clothed Elder could not possibly be unaware of his past relations with Maxwell. Could it be...Ethan secretly bit his tongue, forcibly calming himself as his mind raced, pondering countermeasures."Ethan, cut off his right arm," Red-Clothed Elder said indifferently with a slight point at Maxwell.Maxwell's eyes were lifeless, as if he hadn't heard. He did not look at Eth
Ethan had no interest in checking out the secret arts counter or pills counter in the main hall. For one, any decent pills or secret arts were prohibitively expensive. And the Spiritual Stone Manor in his Azure Myst was too conspicuous to reveal. Additionally, in this Beyond Heaven space, Ethan felt an inexplicable sense of intense irritation. He didn't want to linger a second longer.After a stick of incense, Ethan had descended the mountain.Ethan put on the black robes and took a final look at the purple sun in the sky. Faintly, he seemed to see a gigantic vine from heaven to earth, one end piercing the purple sun while the other connected to the earth, ceaselessly providing the purple sun in the sky with...blood...nourishment...The scene shifted. Turning back, it was a desolate mountain in Hampshire County."Now I can only wait for Maxwell," Ethan murmured while scanning the great wilderness.Rescuing Maxwell directly in the Beyond Heaven space was obviously foolish. With a sweep
Ethan stared expressionlessly at Maxwell, but his heart had sunk to the bottom of a valley.What did Maxwell's words imply?It meant that wanting to rescue Maxwell would absolutely not go smoothly. Even Maxwell had sensed something amiss. What kind of character was Red-Clothed Elder? How could he not take precautions?It was even possible that Beyond Heaven assassins were already lurking around them.Ethan surreptitiously scanned his surroundings. The rain grew heavier and heavier. In this slice of the world, other than the deafening downpour, no other sounds could be heard.Little White poked out its sneaky head from Ethan's sleeve, seeming to be holding something in its mouth. But in the heavy rain, no one noticed it.Ethan swiftly approached and reached to lock Maxwell's neck.From beginning to end, Ethan had never thought Maxwell would willingly take the Emperor's Ink Pill. That was impossible. So to rescue Maxwell, he first had to subdue him and make him yield.Moreover, Ethan wa
"I must make him come down," Ethan's icy gaze swept over the water pooling on the ground. The rainwater mixed with a drop of Fountain of Time. Although constantly being washed and diluted by the rain, it had not yet fully dispersed and was still extremely toxic!Because of the Fountain of Time, Ethan's movable space was very limited right now. While the purple-robe could float freely in the void, under such circumstances this battle was unwinnable!Ethan flung an initial stage spear towards the purple-robe in the void. He still had tens of thousands of such spears in reserve in his Azure Myst. For offensive means, as a peak Meridian Training expert Ethan could only do this much against Bone Sacrifice Realm and above enemies.Weakened over thousands of yards of space, the spear's power had greatly diminished. The purple-robe casually waved his hand, deflecting the spear aside. It could not harm him whatsoever.Ethan flipped his hand, taking out a night pot emanating a faint azure glow
The assassin in purple robes stepped forward to flip over Ethan's "corpse", intending to seize Ethan's Azure Myst.But at that moment--Suddenly! Ethan's eyes shot open as the Azure Dragon shard materialized in his hand, stabbing into the assassin's left and right thighs in rapid succession!"Pfft!""Pfft!"Blood gushed wildly as holes appeared in both of the assassin's legs. His expression changed dramatically as he was jolted awake. Ethan pounced forward, gripping the assassin's thighs tightly, stabbing the Azure Dragon shard again and again into his legs! Ethan knew clearly that a Beyond Heaven core assassin of this caliber likely had some kind of spiritual armor for protection. A direct stab to the heart might not take him down in one blow. In an instant, the assassin's legs were pierced four or five times. The extreme sharpness of the Azure Dragon shard rendered his legs basically useless. The assassin's face was sinisterly dark. He did indeed have spiritual armor--a mid-gra
An hour later. The rain grew heavier, coming down in sheets. The dark sky heralded an early nightfall in this gloomy downpour. The Inn of No Worries had long since closed, and the main street was now sparsely populated, with only a few swaying lanterns barely clinging to their poles in the wind and rain.Under the torrential rain's dilution, the traces of the Fountain of Time's poison had completely faded away. As Ethan strode through the ankle-deep water on the street, it splashed out around his steps.A hundred or so yards across from the Inn of No Worries, a bulky figure stood under the eaves of a dilapidated house, hands hanging loosely at his sides. Drenched by the raging storm, he seemed unfazed, standing motionless as the rainwater streamed down his face through gaps in the broken roof tiles."Maxwell? Your hands...they're healed?" From afar, Ethan immediately recognized Maxwell and grinned, hurriedly splashing through the standing water toward him.Maxwell's lips trembled and