Chapter 7

A black yuan force dragon flew out from the very bottom of the dragon pillar. Then, the black dragon coiled above it also awakened, letting out a dragon’s roar. The two black dragons simultaneously flew into Morgan Yates’s dantian.

Morgan Yates was overjoyed. This black yuan force dragon was, in essence, a type of yuan force—just in the form of a dragon.

“I’ll call it dragon force!”

Morgan Yates controlled the two streams of dragon force, sending them directly toward the acupoint in his right hand.

“Crack!”

The sound of bones fracturing rang out. Morgan Yates could feel that the seal on this acupoint had already been forced open with a crack. In just a few more days, Morgan Yates was confident that, relying on these two streams of dragon force, he could fully open the acupoint in his right hand.

Over the next few days, Morgan Yates cultivated in the mornings and went to help Elder Young stoke the furnace in the afternoons. After stoking the furnace, he continued his cultivation.

“Crack!”

The sound of bones fracturing rang out again. The two streams of dragon force surged toward Morgan Yates’s right hand acupoint, directly rushing into it.

“It’s open!”

Morgan Yates opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at his right arm. On the surface, there was no difference, but he felt it was filled with boundless strength.

A look of excitement appeared on Morgan Yates’s face. It had only taken him ten days to open the acupoint in his right hand. Even the geniuses of Shiyan City could do no better.

Morgan Yates once again refined two streams of dragon force. One was immediately absorbed by the acupoint in his right hand. Morgan Yates clenched his fist and punched directly at the wall.

“Boom!”

The wall was instantly cracked, with a long fissure spreading out.

“Ha, this attack must be at least the strength of two stones.”

Moreover, the stream of dragon force in Morgan Yates’s right hand acupoint had not dissipated. The acupoint absorbed the other stream as well, so both were now within it. Morgan Yates punched the ground again, and an explosive sound rang out, like a giant dragon roaring.

“Boom!”

With this punch, the whole house began to shake, and a huge pit was smashed into the ground by Morgan Yates.

“Young master, what happened?” Uncle Foster rushed in anxiously, only to see a deep pit had appeared in the floor.

“Uncle Foster, I’m no longer the good-for-nothing they called me. No one will dare bully us again.”

Morgan Yates rubbed his right arm and grinned.

“Young master, was that commotion just now caused by you?” Uncle Foster asked in surprise.

“Don’t tell anyone about this,” Morgan Yates reminded him.

“Young master truly inherited Lord Quentin Yates’s talent!”

Uncle Foster exclaimed in awe. That punch just now—even a first-level Qi Creation martial artist couldn’t have done that.

Indeed, when a martial artist opens five acupoints and reaches the first level of Qi Creation, their limbs can unleash the strength of two stones. At the second level, as the yuan force condenses further, their attack can reach the strength of four stones. At the ninth level, they can unleash the strength of eighteen stones.

Of course, there’s some variation in these attacks. Some people are born with great strength and can naturally hit harder.

Morgan Yates absorbed one stream of dragon force, and his right fist could strike with the strength of two stones. But after absorbing two streams, he could reach four stones. In terms of pure attack, Morgan Yates’s right fist was already barely at the level of a second-level Qi Creation martial artist.

After lunch, Morgan Yates felt it was about time and headed to the alchemy room.

After more than twenty days of cultivation, he had nearly used up all his Peiyuan Pills. Without the medicinal power of the Peiyuan Pills, with his current strength, it would be difficult to refine two streams of dragon force at once.

When Morgan Yates arrived at the alchemy room, he found the lock had actually been pried open. He was instantly furious. The Yates family disciples used to sneak in through the windows to steal herbs, but now they were brazenly prying open locks and stealing in broad daylight.

Opening the door, Morgan Yates saw Ethan Yates walking out with a bag of Peiyuan Pills, grinning. Ethan Yates knew that Elder Young would be at the Alchemist Guild today and wouldn’t be coming to the alchemy room in the afternoon, so he didn’t bother climbing the roof.

“Ethan Yates, you actually dare to steal Peiyuan Pills?” Morgan Yates said angrily.

When Ethan Yates saw Morgan Yates, he tossed him a couple of silver pieces and said with a sly grin, “Morgan Yates, Elder Young won’t be coming to make pills today. You can go buy a new lock this afternoon—Elder Young won’t know.”

Usually, Ethan Yates and Michael Yates only stole herbs, which was one thing, since Elder Young rarely cared about those. But now Ethan Yates was bold enough to steal Peiyuan Pills. If those went missing, Elder Young would definitely be furious.

In the past, Morgan Yates had no strength and could only be bullied. But now, with the acupoint in his right hand opened and dragon force within him, would he still fear Michael Yates, who had only opened the acupoints in both hands?

A cold glint flashed. The acupoint in his right hand instantly absorbed a stream of black dragon force. Morgan Yates took the two silver pieces in his hand and shot them straight at Ethan Yates.

“These two silver pieces—use them to fix your teeth!”

Chapter 5: Beat Him Every Time I See Him

“Whoosh!” A flash of silver shot straight at Ethan Yates. Ethan Yates was still laughing with his mouth wide open, never expecting that Morgan Yates, the so-called good-for-nothing, would do such a thing. The silver pieces struck Ethan Yates’s front teeth directly, and he clutched his mouth in pain.