Six full months had seamlessly vanished into the chronological flow of the mountain peak.
Inside the private sanctuary of the master’s quarters, Ethan slowly exhaled a dense, freezing cloud of pure Yin vapor. For half a year, his daily operational routine had been a relentless, unbridled feast of high-tier feminine essence. Day after day, his Great Athyst Devourer lineage had devoured the core pathways of the wealthiest, most influential won of the region, fundantally expanding his structural capacity to its absolute limit.
The astronomical success of the Immortal Doctor’s Pavilion had completely rewritten the geopolitical balance of the entire frontier. The sheer volu of high-level Golden Core cultivators residing on this specific peak had grown to a terrifying, unprecedented density. In a brief span of six months, Ethan’s territory had violently skyrocketed from the dead-last position in the sect’s official performance logs straight to the undisputed first place.
Such a monstrous accumulation of wealth and power had inevitably pierced the sky, drawing the direct, paranoid attention of the supre powers at the Central Sect Headquarters. Multiple high-ranking regional managers had already arrived to covertly investigate the facility, and intelligence reports confird that the Vice Sect Leader himself was currently en route to the mountain.
Concurrently, Elder Heidy’s internal foundation had reached its absolute saturation point. Under Ethan’s highly intimate, daily clinical treatnts, her newly forged ridians were right on the absolute precipice of fracturing the bottleneck to achieve ascension into the legendary Spiritual Sea Realm. Yet, Ethan had explicitly used his advanced arrays to keep her imminent breakthrough a complete, impenetrable secret from the world. That supre valkyrie blade was his ultimate hidden card—a lethal tactical variable he intended to drop at the perfect mont to secure his undisputed path to the absolute summit.
Ti, however, was a luxury that pardoned no one.
As Ethan walked toward the wide balcony, his athyst eyes staring out over the sprawling, glowing network of his comrcial empire, a sudden, heavy coldness tightly constricted his chest. These six months had been an unhinged blur of absolute luxury, overwhelming wealth, and indulgence—yet beneath the surface, it had been a desert of profound, exhausting loneliness.
Every single night spent in this foreign frontier, his mind inevitably drifted across the vast boundaries of reality, rembering the faces of his true won, his wives, and the fiercely loyal n who had followed his crimson banner through fire and blood. He had aggressively utilized his limited operational authority as a divine physician in this frontier zone to sweep the continent for any familiar energetic signatures, but the data returns remained completely blank. Not a single trace of his vanguard had surfaced.
The heavy weight of his unresolved past pressed violently against his soul. He had a sacred, blood-bound promise to fulfill to Princess Isabella: the total, unadulterated destruction of the Crimson Sect.
"I have spent entirely too much ti playing the role of a patient, compliant dical practitioner," Ethan murmured, his deep baritone dropping into a terrifyingly cold, gravelly register as his knuckles slowly turned white against the stone railing.
He was thoroughly done operating like a standard disciple. He had deliberately ignored the sect’s petty administrative missions, and he had completely bypassed their mundane public tournants. He harbored absolutely zero interest in competing with the local trash for the crumbs falling from the master’s table; his constitution demanded that he go straight for the pri cut—the absolute heart of the institution. If the path to his family required him to abandon the guise of a peaceful doctor and unleash a campaign of unmitigated, absolute domination over the entire continent, then he would gladly watch the heavens burn to achieve it.
[Kid, heads up,] Crul’s voice cut through his thoughts, dropping into a sharp, alert register. [The Vice Sect Leader has officially crossed the periter airspace. Right now, he is up at the summit pavilion, conversationalized with the Branch Leader. They are definitely calculating their next logistical move regarding your facility.]
Ethan’s athyst eyes flashed with a chilling, predatory brilliance. "The timing is perfect. It is ti."
He smoothly turned on his heel and stepped out onto the private inner courtyard. Heidy was already standing there, dressed in her immaculate silver robes, her posture rigid and alert as she guarded his personal sanctuary.
"Heidy," said Ethan, his deep baritone carrying an commanding weight. "It is ti for your daily treatnt. I have an exceptionally powerful, undeniable premonition regarding our operational results today. Tell , are you truly prepared?"
Heidy’s breath caught violently in her throat, her chest heaving as she looked into his piercing gaze.
"Is it truly real, Master Ethan?" whispered Heidy, her voice trembling with an intense, breathless hope that bordered on reverence. "Is today truly the day I shatter my final chains and ascend?"
"I firmly believe so," said Ethan, a dark, thoroughly srizing smile curling the corners of his lips as he stepped closer, his massive fra completely towering over her. "However, our session today will deviate entirely from our standard protocol. Tell , do you trust my execution with your existence?"
"I trust you with all my life, Master," Heidy replied instantly, her adoring gaze completely locked onto his face without a single shred of hesitation.
"Excellent," said Ethan, his voice dropping into a low, completely uninhibited whisper that radiated pure, dominant authority. "Because today, I am going to thoroughly claim your virginity. I am going to utilize my cock to forcefully bridge your final pathways and drive your cultivation straight into the heavens. Are you ready for this level of discipline?"
Heidy’s eyes widened to their limits, her pale face instantly flushing a deep, burning crimson as her mind violently raced.
"M-Master...?" Heidy stamred, her proud, warrior composure completely fracturing as a wave of intense heat rushed straight to her core. "Wait... are you speaking with seriousness?"
Without uttering a single word of explanation, Ethan smoothly unfastened his crimson sash, letting his luxurious robes slide completely off his massive, heavily muscled shoulders to pool upon the stone floor. His towering, flawless physique stood fully bared to the private courtyard air, exposing his massive, twenty-one-centiter dragon standing completely erect, thick-veined and as rigidly unyielding as a solid bar of forged steel.
"The mont of your rebirth has arrived, Heidy," said Ethan, his voice carrying a deep, primal finality as he reached out to grasp her waist. "It is ti for you to finally ascend to the heavens."
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From this mont forward, to avoid confusion regarding cultivation ranks, I will include this footer with the current established levels.
Note: These are only the ranks ntioned so far to avoid spoilers.
Body Refinent Realm
Skin Refinent / Bone Refinent / Organ Refinent
Spiritual Gathering Realm
Spiritual Perception / Spiritual Mist / Spiritual Condensation
Spiritual Core Realm
Core Solidification / Core Awakening / Spiritual Collapse (Half-step Spiritual Core)
Spiritual Soul Realm
Spiritual Soul Awakening / Soul Nourishing / Soul-Core Fusion
Golden Core Realm
Pri Fusion / Core Perfection / Core Destruction
Spiritual Sea Realm
Stage 1 ?? / Stage 2 ?? / Stage 3 ??
Dao Manifestation Realm
Stage 1 ?? / Stage 2 ?? / Stage 3 ??
Spiritual Transcendence
Stage 1 ?? / Stage 2 ?? / Stage 3 ??
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Sword mastery levels
Sword Intent.
Sword Aura.
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