Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2282 - 2281 Get Drunk Today While Theres Still
Chapter 2282: Chapter 2281: Get Drunk Today While There’s Still Wine
Chapter 2282 -2281: Get Drunk Today While There’s Still Wine
“Therefore, the same dao technique is easier to comprehend in the Holy Region, and the Power of rules comprehended may also be more complete and powerful,” Elder Baker explained gently, as if telling a story.
Sara and Little Fatty were hearing this for the first time as well. They sat next to Ethan Smith, listening intently.
“But I have a question. When I first arrived in this galaxy, the pinnacle of the Holy Region might only have been True Saints, far from reaching the peak cultivators of this galaxy. Why is that?” Ethan Smith asked, feeling perplexed. At that time, Chad Wilson’s breakthrough to True Saint was already the peak in the Holy Region.
Yet, in Purgatory, he found that there were many True Saint Cultivators, which was inherently contradictory.
“Friend Qin Jade, have you ever seen a tidal wave?” Elder Baker asked with a faint smile.
Ethan Smith suddenly gained some insight.
“The longer the sea wave is stored, the higher the eventual burst will be. This galaxy is like the foregone waves; the Power of Heavenly Dao has descended here for three thousand years already, and the ultimate burst is in the Holy Region. If I’m not mistaken, by now the True Saint Cultivators in the Holy Region have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and in a short time, have already surpassed the number of True Saint Cultivators in this galaxy,” Elder Baker explained to Ethan Smith in detail.
“I think I understand.” Ethan Smith gasped, which meant the longer he dragged on here, the worse it might get.
“Moreover, Fifth Grade True Saint is a threshold. From first to fourth rank, and from sixth to ninth rank can be achieved through an immense accumulation of spiritual energy. I believe this can easily be accumulated in the Holy Region, something that is very difficult to achieve in our galaxy. You must already understand this,” Elder Baker shook his head, knowing Ethan Smith needed to return to the Holy Region, and he needed to make everything clear to him now.
“And once the Power of Heavenly Dao descends again, cultivators will be able to break through to the Tribulation Transcending Realm. Then, the gap will grow ever wider. After transcending tribulation comes the Immortal Emperor, beings who can create their own dao techniques beyond the laws of the world, and they are the pinnacle of cultivation.”
Ethan Smith’s face turned ugly; during this period, he had obtained the Divine Artifact Solin, and his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds.
Even in his duel with the old cultivator Situ Haoyue, he had the upper hand, feeling somewhat pleased with himself deep down. But upon hearing Elder Baker’s words, he suddenly felt overwhelmed.
Perhaps Daniel Wilson and others were progressing even more in the Holy Region.
“The peak means chaos, and each year of Heavenly Dao is like this, ending amidst great turmoil. Whether it’s the demon race, cultivators, or any other race, nearly everyone faces a life and death situation, almost no one in cultivation can avoid this chaos. Those who remain will start a new cycle of the Heavenly Dao; this is the origin of the Path of Heaven. It cannot be changed, nor can it be avoided.”
Elder Baker sighed, still feeling a chill from that chaos.
“Thank you, Elder Baker.”
Ethan Smith bowed solemnly to Elder Baker, whose words had completely dispelled his arrogance.
This tree demon had maintained a relationship of both mentorship and friendship with Ethan Smith since they met.
And also, he had been grievously injured, all because of a past friendship with Ethan’s father.
“Ha-ha, without Friend Qin Jade’s father, I would have long been dead. If you feel guilty, Ethan, then keep me company and drink a few cups today, until I’m satisfied!” Elder Baker stroked his white beard and laughed heartily, looking very carefree.
“Alright, the three of us will not return until we are drunk today!”
Ethan Smith also laughed heartily, taking out the fine liquor he had previously plundered from the Azure Sky Palace.
A rich aroma of alcohol spread throughout the Sumeru Ring.
“Cheers!”
Three big bowls clinked together vigorously, and the potent liquor was gulped down in one go.
No one used spiritual energy to expel the alcohol; after drinking several dozen pounds, Heath Perez was already dizzy, declaring he would catch Sara and Little Fatty to drink with him.
“Come on, catch me, Uncle Heath Perez, ha-ha-ha-ha!”
Sara and Little Fatty were playing wildly, teasing Heath Perez on the side.
Little Fatty poked Heath Perez’s buttocks and then ran away quickly.
“Little Fatty, you’re asking for a beating!”
Heath Perez huffed in anger, intending to chase after Little Fatty but instead, he accidentally took a tumble and face-planted right onto the ground.
Both of them instantly burst into crazed laughter again, hopping around Heath Perez.
Ethan Smith, on the other hand, was having a heart-to-heart with Elder Baker, talking about his adventures with Emily in the Holy Region, the times he drank with Clay Freeman and Alfred Freeman, his eyes gradually moistening as he spoke.
“Here’s to you, Elder Baker!”
Ethan Smith picked up his bowl and downed another hefty serving of potent liquor.
He didn’t even realize when he had fallen into a deep sleep, his deepest since arriving in this star system.
The next day, Ethan Smith looked around in confusion at the several people sprawled out in various positions, with Little Fatty’s butt squarely on Heath Perez’s face as he slept soundly. Sara was clinging tightly to his leg also in slumber, and Elder Baker was snoring away, hugging the mother tree.
Ethan Smith gently removed Sara’s hand, then stepped out of the Sumeru Ring.
“Boss Lady!”
Ethan Smith came to the Great Hall to find Kennedi Evans.
“Oh my, Mr. Smith, I hear you’ve made quite the haul in Purgatory, and now you’ve got no less than a hundred pairs of eyes watching you,”
Kennedi Evans said with a mischievous grin.
“Let me ask you something. Is there any way to get to the Holy Region?”
Ethan Smith didn’t pick up on Kennedi’s playful tone.
“Mr. Smith must be joking. If getting to the Holy Region were so simple, not so many cultivators would remain here,”
Kennedi Evans chuckled, covering her mouth.
“Really? There’s absolutely no way?”
Ethan Smith asked seriously.
Seeing that Ethan Smith wasn’t kidding, Kennedi Evans’s smile faded:
“You should know, the Holy Region is part of a high-level star system. The spiritual power they expend to come here is tens of thousands of times less than what we would need to go there. Our galaxy can’t bear such a consumption of spiritual energy.”
Kennedi Evans explained with a frown.
“A thousand years ago, there was a Formation Master who created a Spatial Transfer Array on the mainland that could draw energy from the Void, saving a great amount of spiritual energy.”
“Was it Chang Ye?” ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
Ethan Smith inquired.
“You know of Chang Ye?” At that time, with the help of the Three Great Sects, the teleport array was linked to several Spiritual Energy Secret Realms, and with the blessing of the Gremlin of the Three Great Sects, they managed to gather enough spiritual energy to travel to the Holy Region. However, after the transmission, Chang Ye was utterly drained of his spiritual energy, and ultimately, he was thwarted by the guardians of the Holy Region’s arrays and sent back.”
Kennedi Evans shook her head, indicating that currently, there was no known way to the Holy Region.
Seeing the disappointment on Ethan Smith’s face, Kennedi Evans continued,
“Of course, there are rumors, but you know, listening to stories comes with a price.”
Kennedi Evans said, smiling cunningly.
“How much?”
Ethan Smith asked warily, as he was now utterly bereft of any Gremlins.
“Ten Gremlins.”
Kennedi Evans said cheerfully.
“Why don’t you just rob me!”
Ethan Smith cursed loudly.
