The Rise of the Fallen Prodigy

After lunch, Liam Smith lay directly in bed to rest. Cultivate down a few days Liam Smith is also extremely sleepy, basically going to sleep.

Liam Smith slept until dusk when he was awakened by a knock on the door and a familiar voice: "Liam Smith."

The sound is like a flood bell, but with a touch of vicissitudes.

"Grandpa?" Liam Smith was surprised to see that it was not dark outside and did not know what his grandfather was doing at this time, but his face was a little pleased, and he immediately stood up and pushed the door out.

Theodore Smith was standing outside the door with his hands behind him, a kind face, and beside him stood a middle-aged man in hard clothes with a bundle on his back.

"uncle Wilson," Liam Smith said, rubbing his bleary-eyed eyes.

Liam Smith is familiar with Gideon Wilson, one of the Smith family's most powerful elder deacons.

Condensate Realm master, is in Silvermoon Valley a number of strong men, once with his own force out of a small force against the Smith family, a time of no two.

He has been with his grandfather since he was a child, and he is his right hand. And one of the few people who takes care of themselves.

"Little master." Gideon Wilson makes a low bow to Liam Smith.

Liam Smith said, "uncle Wilson doesn't need to be polite."

Theodore Smith saw Liam Smith looking like he had just woken up. "Why are you sleeping in the middle of the day?" he asked.

Liam Smith smiles awkwardly, scratches his head and says, "Didn't sleep well last night."

"Oh," he said. Theodore Smith seemed to understand something. He nodded faintly, his eyes full of pity, and said, "Cultivate no matter how important it is, the body should not break down."

From what Theodore Smith knows about Liam Smith, he knows that Liam Smith said he didn't sleep well, and I guess last night Cultivate another night.

Liam Smith nodded, didn't say much, and turned his attention to Theodore Smith and Gideon Wilson.

Liam Smith looked at the two men and saw that they were both dressed up and carrying baggage, as if he understood something, and asked: "Grandpa, are you going away?"

Theodore Smith sighed and said, "My grandfather is going to a faraway place to do business, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while. Today I came to tell you."

Sure enough, as I thought, this is going to go far away.

"Is it so urgent?" Liam Smith looks a little down.

I have just broken through the Refined gas Realm, and I still want to share the joy with grandpa, but I did not expect grandpa to have a task.

Theodore Smith motioned Liam Smith to come over to him, walked a few steps side by side to a stone table in the yard and sat down. "This is an urgent situation that needs to be addressed right away," he said.

"How long will it take to get back?" Liam Smith asked again.

"About three months," says Theodore Smith softly.

Liam Smith looked slightly stunned and said, "That long?"

"Don't worry, Grandpa will come back as soon as he's done." Theodore Smith said with a slight smile.

Liam Smith smiled and said, "I'm fine. Grandpa and uncle Wilson have to watch out for themselves."

"Don't worry, little master, we'll be back soon." Gideon Wilson chimed nearby.

Theodore Smith was comforted to see Liam Smith so sensible. He smiled and said, "Well, we have to go now, or we'll miss the trip."

Theodore Smith stood up.

Liam Smith also stood up and said, "Grandpa, I'll take you."

"Good," said Hermione. Theodore Smith's parched face was full of smiles.

The three walked to the wooden bridge, and Theodore Smith told Liam Smith to go back.

"Then I'm going back." Liam Smith knows that there is a different way to send you a thousand miles, and he is not sending grandpa once or twice, each time to this wooden bridge is the end of the line.

It wasn't that Liam Smith didn't want to keep sending them, it was just that Theodore Smith wouldn't let him cross the wooden bridge every time.

Liam Smith knew that his grandfather was afraid that he would get another look and ridicule from the clan. It is also a disguised form of love.

"Let's go." Theodore Smith waved his hand.

Leading the way toward the Smith family gate, Gideon Wilson trailing slowly behind.

But as he reached the other end of the wooden bridge, Theodore Smith seemed to remember something, whispered something in Gideon Wilson's ear, and then turned back to Liam Smith.

"If you break through the Refined gas Realm, you must remember to go to the Martial Arts Hall to get the Martial arts."

Liam Smith doesn't know how many times his grandfather has said the same thing to him.

This has been Theodore Smith's greatest wish for five years, and Liam Smith's own expectation.

Five years ago, when Liam Smith reached innate Realm Level nine, Theodore Smith began to repeat this phrase in Liam Smith's ear, and many members of his family also said it to him.

However, in the past five years, the elders of the family have been completely disappointed in him, and only Theodore Smith has insisted on encouraging him.

Theodore Smith has always had faith in Liam Smith, both at the top of his game and at the bottom of his five years, and those words have never been lost on Liam Smith.

Liam Smith sometimes feels that the reason why he hasn't given up in five years may be because he has something to do with the old man who has gone through so many vicissitudes in front of him.

Liam Smith also stepped forward, with a hint of joy: "Grandpa, I can tell you a secret, I've broken through the Refined gas Realm."

'What? Theodore Smith stiffened, as if he could not believe his ears, and asked again, "What did you say?"

In response to Theodore Smith's reaction, Liam Smith seemed to anticipate it, smiling: "I say I've become a real warrior."

Theodore Smith, still a little incredulous, quickly pulls up Liam Smith's wrist, and the Mysterious energy in his body secretly operates, from Liam Smith's wrist into his body, and begins to examine.

Although he could clearly feel a powerful and Mysterious energy flowing through his body, Liam Smith did not let it go, knowing that his grandfather was confirming his Cultivation.

Moments later, Theodore Smith had the answer.

A pair of muddy eyes do not know how many years suddenly Spirit and light overflowing. This experienced more than 60 years of wind and frost of the old man at this moment has tears in his eyes.

This moment, he had waited five years, a full five years, perhaps in his mind these five years more than Liam Smith suffering, but in this moment, for the five years of suffering but feel so worth it.

"Heaven has eyes." Theodore Smith looked up at the sky and said, "This is the best news Grandpa has ever heard."

"Well, Son really did it." Liam Smith also choked up.

Theodore Smith quickly blinked his eyes several times, forcing the tears from the corners of his eyes back, and excitedly said, "When did this happen?"

"Just this morning." Liam Smith said candidly.

Theodore Smith stroked his hands and laughed. "Good," he said. "Grandpa really wants to go and get some food and drink tonight."

"Grandchildren wait for you to come back, will accompany you to drink." Liam Smith knows his priorities.

"Well, Grandpa remembered that." Theodore Smith smiled knowingly. "Time is short. We'll talk when Grandpa gets back."

"Yes."

"Yes, Martial Arts Hall." Theodore Smith didn't forget to say one thing before he left.

Liam Smith nodded heavily in understanding.

Outside Silvermoon Valley, Gideon Wilson looked at a smiling Theodore Smith and asked, "the Third Elder, what did you say to the young master, and why are you so happy?"

"Happy, must be happy." Theodore Smith glanced back at the Smith family and muttered, "After all, Liam Smith didn't let me down."

"What have you not said about the Third Elder?" Gideon Wilson frets.

Theodore Smith said, "You'll find out when you get back. Let's go." Then he patted the horse between his legs and walked away.

But Theodore Smith had already spoken, and Gideon Wilson had no choice but to follow suit.

Liam Smith, back in his cabin, did not go back to sleep.

He sat at the stone table and thought.

It is necessary to Cultivate Martial arts by oneself. No matter what the purpose is, one has to embark on this road sooner or later.

In the Smith family, the way to get the martial arts quickly is to directly go to the Martial Arts Hall to get it.

Martial Arts Hall, as the name implies, is a place specially storing Martial arts. This is the foundation of the Smith family, where thousands of different kinds of Martial arts are hidden, ranging from low-level Mortal Rank to medium level Spiritual Rank. It is a treasure that all disciples dream of.

He didn't stay long at the cottage, but when night fell, Liam Smith got up and left.

Target - Martial Arts Hall.

Liam Smith had hoped to wait until tomorrow, but the thought of all the people coming and going during the day gave him an ear ache.

Besides, tonight is a good time to cultivate martial arts.

As the night progresses and the Smith family begins to light up, Liam Smith follows a remembered route between the hallway and the yard.

Martial Arts Hall, Liam Smith, has never been there before, but he has listened to his grandfather talk about it too much since childhood, and he has a general understanding of its main location and surrounding buildings.

At the end of a long corridor, there was a ten-foot wide SLATE road leading to the right and left.

Facing the front is a red-lacquered stone wall with a big door in the middle. In front of the door is a half-sized stone tablet. Although the light is a little dim, the characters "Martial Arts Hall" can still be clearly seen.

Without hesitation, Liam Smith stepped in with a bit of excitement. Once inside the gate, he saw an open space. There were no other buildings inside the stone wall, only a tower in the center and a stone hut in the corner.

The stone house looks a little simple, and there is no difference from the Smith family's ordinary stone house.

But in front of the pavilion it is extraordinary, at least a dozen feet high, at the moment inside the candlelight, reflecting is a strong simplicity and vicissitudes of life, people have to respect.

"Is this the Martial Arts Hall?" Liam Smith whispers to himself.

"Who comes here?" Suddenly, a sound like a great bell sounds, as if coming from the sky, making it impossible to find the direction of the sound source, and the whole Martial Arts Hall is enveloped by this sound.