As for the Pristine Spirit Pill, it was most effective for practitioners below the level nine supreme saint. Whether it was restoring spiritual energy or increasing attainment, it was undoubtedly among the best and most useful sixth-rank pills! He would have wanted to keep thirty of so pills on hand so he could consume them whenever he wanted and further hasten his progress. Alas, the materials for that pill had run out."As things stand, it would be better to lay a solid foundation for myself," Severin said to himself. He shook his head and tried to calm down whatever thoughts he had in his heart. During the past half-month, he used a lot of spiritual energy in his failed attempts to make a breakthrough to seventh-grade alchemist. The remaining spiritual energy was thus condensed to the purest level, which allowed him to activate his meridians quicker.As early as a few days ago, the number of activated meridians in his body had reached two hundred and eighty. After consuming the Pr
After spending some quality time with the ladies, Severin headed to the front yard to look for Wuhlricht's group. As they were all from the Skyblue Sect, he treated everyone equally in the Bleurealm and distributed the remaining pills to them.Upon receiving the pills, Wuhlricht laughed heartily and asked, "Is this the Pristine Spirit Pill?""Yes." Severin nodded. "This is the Pristine Spirit Pill that I've now been able to craft after reaching the seventh floor of Alchemy Tower and becoming a sixth-grade high-rank alchemist."A look of admiration appeared on Wuhlricht's face upon receiving Severin's confirmation. Despite his rise to core disciple status and significant advancement in attainment, Severin remained a down-to-earth and considerate person. Wuhlricht was proud to someone like that as a son-in-law.After putting the pills away, Wuhlricht observed that Severin's attainment had reached level seven supreme saint. Surprised, he asked, "Did you make another breakthrough?"Se
"I've so far been able to get a grasp of most combat techniques and spiritual treasures, but it's a shame that I've only just barely grasped the fundamentals of the Sky-Soil Heptagold Sword Energy," Severin muttered helplessly to himself.He had been so preoccupied with making advancements in his alchemy that he found little time to train his combat techniques. The Sky-Soil Heptagold Sword Energy, in particular, posed a significant challenge because it demanded an ample supply of heptagold energy for even the most modest of successes. Achieving mastery required one to be able to refine Sky-Soil energy, which was a formidable task that could only be accomplished by those who have reached a higher realm.While heptagold energy was readily available in the Sword Tomb on the seventh mountain, obtaining the elusive sky-soil energy proved to be a more difficult. Severin grappled with the dilemma of sacrificing a middle-grade spiritual treasure, like his defensive Darkgold Bell, to train hi
The small sword emblem embroidered on the top right of Yaacob's robe elicited a surprised reaction from Severin. "Are you a disciple of the Seventh Mountain?"Severin had been immersed in seclusion ever since his arrival at the sect, and he had been completely unaware of Yaacob's affiliation with the Seventh Mountain due to their limited interactions in the months after.Yaacob nodded in confirmation. "Indeed, I am!""Fate has brought us together again then, it seems!" Severin replied.Yaacob left a lasting impression on Severin after self-professing to be the sect's know-it-all. He claimed to know everything and anything about the sect, even each different elders' penchants. Curious about Severin's visit, Yaacob scratched his head and asked, "Is there something you need here?"Severin focused on his purpose for visiting the Seventh Mountain and explained, "I came to the Seventh Mountain to find the Sword Tomb. I'd like to acquire some heptagold energy."Yaacob's expression shi
Severin was taken aback by the sight. As a level seven supreme saint, his divine senses extended over a hundred miles, yet the large tomb of broken swords at the valley's bottom had escaped his notice during his flight to the seventh mountain.As he retracted his vision, Severin mused to himself, 'The Sword Tomb is exactly as I expected it to be.'"Come with me. I'll bring you there!" Yaacob interrupted Severin's thoughts. He then rose into the air and dived straight down without a second thought.Severin followed suit. As the wind roaring in his ears, Severin sensed an increased intensity of swordwill as they descended. After a while, the two landed at the bottom of the mountain, revealing the vast expanse of the Sword Tomb.The Sword Tomb was sprawled dozens of miles across and housed countless buried broken swords. Each sword emanated a faint yet chaotic swordwill which were interwoven into a barrier that seemed to cause one's divine senses to dull. Despite Severin's level seven
Yaacob could not help but nod and say, "You're right. Although this place is dangerous, it's not a big deal as long as supreme saints like us don't stay here for a long time and are careful when training."After saying that, he guided Severin towards the center of the Sword Tomb.Yaacob pointed to the disciples sitting cross-legged next to the tomb, and said to Severin, "There is a Top Swordsman ranking in the Sword Tomb. All the disciples who have understood a certain level of swordwill from the Sword Tomb will be on the list."Severin noticed that there was a stone monument similar to the one in front of the Alchemy Tower Square suspended in the sky not far away. The material of this black stone monument was extraordinary since it could withstand the cutting of the evil spirit.Severin read from the bottom to the top of the stone monument, and saw about a dozen names sparsely written on the stone monument. These names were written in a soft yet strong handwriting, reflecting the
Although Severin was only a level seven supreme saint, if he went all out, he could take out a level nine supreme saint. In fact, he was confident that he would be able to fight a paragon that had just broken through!After retracting his gaze, Severin stopped looking at the name on the Top Swordsman ranking and continued walking towards the center of the Sword Tomb.Soon, he arrived at the center of Sword Tomb, picked a spot, and sat cross-legged. He did not forget that the purpose of entering the Sword Tomb was to collect the heptagold energy inside. He immediately opened up his divine sense, and carefully searched within a radius of more than ten miles for traces of heptagold energy.After just a few seconds, Severin opened his eyes. A serious frown appeared on his forehead after that. It turned out that the heptagold energy in the Sword Tomb was not in a ball like what Myles had given him before. Instead, it was drifting and mixed with evil energy, and the amount was very small.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Radyn's face. In his opinion, Severin—a fool who dared to cause the evil energy in Sword Tomb to riot—was simply seeking death!After all, the evil energy in the Sword Tomb was filled with endless thirst for killing. It was condensed from the lingering swordwill of the broken sword left in the Sword Tomb for nearly ten thousand years.Even though Radyn—who was known as the genius swordsman of Seventh Mountain— had to be cautious when staying in the Sword Tomb, and dared not arouse the evil energy in such a big way as Severin when he was comprehending the lingering swordwill.Not to mention the rest of the Seventh Mountain disciples, they did not dare to go near the central area of Sword Tomb for fear of provoking the evil energy and causing the spiritual energy in their bodies to riot.'I can't believe some guy would be foolish enough to act so recklessly in Sword Tomb!' thought Radyn.Although the riot of evil energy caused interrupted Radyn's realiz
At that instant, Infernatur and Damnatur felt a sudden chill, as if an impending doom loomed on the horizon.Severin then said softly to them, "I'm gonna need you as a helping hand!"Infernatur and Damnatur recoiled as a horrifying realization dawned upon them."Have you taken that leap?" Infernatur's voice trembled with uncertainty.Severin remained silent and simply waved his hand gently. The 129,600 cosmic laws surged with boundless power, reducing the huge figures of Infernatur and Damnatur to dust.Within moments, two essences of pure primordial power flowed into Severin's inner world, while the desolate chaos sea crumbled and was consumed by his voracious appetite.Severin's form eventually began to fade until it became a flicker of light that vanished completely. His consciousness had been devoured entirely.Everything before him was empty and devoid of substance.An indefinite amount of time passed before Severin's voice echoed through the emptiness, "Chaos springs from
With a deft stroke of the bronze halberd, the path hovering above Severin shattered."This is a peculiar weapon," Severin recoiled in alarm, raising the Oculus Blade to defend himself "It has the ability to dismantle the great path!"Simultaneously, he utilized his space-time path to shield against potential assaults, especially any sneak attacks.Explosions reverberated, unleashing torrents of elemental energy and spatial turbulence throughout the chaotic sea. Time passed indeterminately amidst the chaos.For centuries, the trio engaged in combat, their auras undiminished by time's passage.Meanwhile, the four Dominus Nosters in the Celestial Realm waged war against the extraterrestrial intruders, reclaiming territories with unparalleled ferocity.Under the leadership of figures like Callide, the extraterrestrials were simply no match for them.The Southern, Western, and Devil Regions were reclaimed quickly, yet everyone from the Celestial Realm remained vigilant, for war conti
Outside the Heaven Palace, the few who had been appointed Dominus Noster along with a cohort of quasi-royal celestials were faced with the grim reality at hand.Clad in resplendent hues, Callide—who was their leader and carried the title Dominus Noster Arcanum—donned celestial attire woven from stars and the galaxy. With a regal bearing, she commanded from atop a cloud, "Follow me, my brethren! We shall vanquish the extraterrestrials in the Devil Realm!""At your command, Dominus Noster Arcanum!""Yes, Dominus Noster Arcanum!"With their resounding battle cries, streams of light surged across the Nine Heavens Ten Lands, converging upon the territories occupied by the extraterrestrials—they were the Devil Region, Southern Region, and the Western Region.Amidst the vibrant rainbow, a towering figure emerged, blotting out the sky and earth. Everyone recognized that figure as Severin, and knew that the battle against the quasi-celestial regents would soon begin.Adrian, who was alrea
Armin then spoke with a calm authority, "You cannot remain in this time and space, for you are from the future. It is time you return."As he uttered these words, Severin sensed an invisible force pushing against him and urging him to depart.Standing upon the river of time, he overlooked the tumult of the quasi-celestial regent conflict looming below. He mumbled Armin's counsel, "By receiving nourishment, shattering constraints, tearing open chaos, and reaching the other side…" As Severin pondered over those revelations for an indefinite amount of time, clarity dawned upon him like the sudden rising sun. "So that's the way!"By the time he snapped to his senses, he discovered that his primal spirit had traversed countless epochs in the river of time. "Did I spend that long in the river of time?" he asked himself. Fortunately, the duration he spent in the river of time was but a fleeting moment in the real world.Severin's resolve solidified. Though his brief discourse with Armin,
Severin could sense the mental connection between himself and the weapon, almost as if it was an extension of himself. Severin then raised his gaze to the celestial expanse beyond."I'm almost on Armin's level now that I've made a breakthrough to the rank of quasi-celestial sovereign. However, facing the extraterrestrials' quasi-celestial regents isn't going to be easy meat for me," he mused aloud.Armin was once the sovereign architect of the Imperial Court and the ruler of the Celestial Realm, yet even he found himself at the mercy of the attack of Heaven's Will. Even a mighty quasi-celestial sovereign was reduced to naught but dust.Severin felt the weight of the responsibility settle upon him. Confronting the two quasi-celestial regents would require him to transcend to the realm of celestial sovereign—a realm of which he had scant knowledge of.He understood the concept of the celestial sovereign only in the context of attaining liberation through enlightenment via the 3,000 p
In the vast expanse of the chaotic sea, occasional gusts of strong wind whipped up the formidable chaotic energy. A single whirlpool could claim the life of even a true immortal.Amidst that tumult, two colossal figures lay prone within the abyss. They emanated an aura of unparalleled power, commanding even the paths to heed their authority. The turbid breath exhaled in their slumber had the capacity to tear the fabric of the chaotic void, unveiling dreamlike cosmic chiliocosms.They were the progenitors of the extraterrestrial race, the alpha and omega of the enigmatic beings. Their names were Infernatur and Damnatur. To the uninitiated, and sometimes even to their own kind, it was widely believed that Infernatur and Damnatur were distinct entities. However, they were but facets of the same being.Infernatur could be deemed the primordial offspring of chaos itself, having borne witness to the most primitive and barbaric epochs of the Bleu Celestial Realm. Being born of chaos, he po
Heaven Palace could now boast four royal celestials, along with nearly 20 quasi-royal celestials and 5,000 true immortals. Those esteemed individuals once served the Longevity Alliance, Clear Wind Sect, Tri Celestial Island, and Ingeni Paradise. While their numbers paled in comparison to the 120,000 true immortals during the ancient Imperial Court's heyday, Severin was confident that he could revive that with time. After all, the new Imperial Court had only just been re-established, and there was still more work to do.Severin then addressed the assembly, "As you continue raising your attainment, you shall have to anticipate the looming threat of conflict with the extraterrestrials. Now that you have are bestowed with titles as the custodians of heaven and earth, it is our solemn duty to reciprocate the blessings bestowed upon us.""Yes, we shall!" echoed the resolute affirmation from the gathered immortals.Having concluded his address, Severin went to speak briefly with Diane and
In the Heaven Palace, Callide sensed that the aura emanating from Severin was simultaneously as vast the sky and ocean but as indiscernible as that of a mortal. Tremors of terror gripped her, as she knew that he had far surpassed the realm of a cultivator who had attained the perfect-stage royal celestial. It was no exaggeration to say that Severin could obliterate a royal celestial with a mere thought.Balke, Libra, and Creatia shared Callide's apprehension. To them, Severin embodied the very essence of the path—intangible, silent, abstruse, incomprehensible, and undetectable.As the imperial robe adorned Severin, Balke and the others bowed in reverence. "Long live the Celestial Sovereign!" they chanted in unison.A subtle wave of fortune floated toward the heavenly heart imprint as Severin acknowledged their worship with a satisfied smile. He raised his hand and lifted them effortlessly with an unseen force.With a thunderous voice that resonated in their ears, Severin proclaimed
The true immortals, quasi-royal celestials, and even the eminent royal celestials held their breath. Everyone observed in silence as Severin wielded the heavenly heart imprint.With each strand of luck infused into the heavenly heart imprint, Severin sensed his dominion over the Bleu Celestial Realm becoming stronger. He had the feeling that he could reshape the world with only a single thought.Once the destinies of tens of thousands of races were bound with the heavenly heart imprint, the golden tourmaline quivered violently and radiated an aura that could be felt across the Nine Heavens Ten Lands. Acknowledging the momentous occasion, Severin tapped his forehead and directed a fragment of his soul to command the heavenly heart imprint. The 3,000 great paths within him erupted from his being and materialized."Today shall be the day that I, Severin, rebuild the Imperial Court in the Nine Heavens! As wielder of the great path, the world shall be inscribed in me, and I shall embody