All Chapters of Life After Prison: Chapter 2021 - Chapter 2030

One should note that Wildfire once resounded throughout the Southsky and was hailed as the number one rogue fighter. He was certainly not one to rely on an empty reputation.This individual not only possessed an eighth-grade spiritual treasure condensed from sky-soil energy but was also an eighth-grade alchemist. Coupled with his formidable flame technique, only then could he establish a formidable reputation in places like the Southsky, the western regions, and the eastern wilderness.As for Severin himself, he was an alchemist. Although he had acquired the alchemy heritage within the sect's Alchemy Tower, he was currently stuck at the level of a sixth-grade advanced alchemist. If he could obtain a seventh or eighth-grade alchemical recipe from the ruins of this abode, it might provide him with inspiration and allow him to elevate his alchemy skills to that of a seventh-grade alchemist at an earlier stage.Moreover, the abode ruins of a renowned alchemist undoubtedly harbored many

The group of disciples numbered in the tens, their cultivation levels seemingly hovering around the fourth and fifth grades of the supreme saint level. Among the various peaks of the sect, they stood at the forefront.Particularly noteworthy was the robust figure leading them, clad in a black robe. His aura had reached the consummate eighth-grade of the supreme saint, not falling much short of the elite disciples like Celeste. This man in the black robe held the sixth position on the sect's list of prodigies, bearing the name Cowen Sandy.To outsiders, he was a renowned genius on the prodigy list, not much inferior to the core disciples. However, Cowen understood all too well that in the presence of Karl, he was nothing more than an ant.In the past, when he had just broken through to the seventh-grade of the supreme saint, Cowen had secretly challenged Karl. In that battle, Karl had nearly extinguished him with a single finger. It was a stark realization for Cowen that the news of

As Myles's words faded, Severin spotted numerous cultivators appearing in the mountain range dozens of miles away. At the summit of a small hill on the horizon, a massive array formation radiated a surging celestial force, faintly revealing a fairyland-like abode through the formation.At this moment, countless rainbow lights flickered in the surrounding sky, with cultivators continuously arriving from all directions in the west. Among these lights, the most eye-catching was a man riding a thunderous warhorse.Mounted on the horse, traversing the mountains as if in an uninhabited realm, he soared over the heads of many rogue fighters below the mountains. This scene naturally displeased the stronger among the rogue fighters. Those who could reach the Raze Mountains were naturally not the novice and weak cultivators that Severin and others encountered when they first arrived in the Bleurealm. Severin scanned the area and found that the rogue fighters occupying the small hills near th

Confidence radiated from Uzair's face. As the lead disciple representing the Deifirm Sect this time, he was already a genius of the sect, and the Thunderbolt Constitution he awakened was no less inferior to a Divine Body. Moreover, with his current cultivation reaching the eighth-grade supreme saint, if he went all out, even a ninth-grade supreme saint wouldn't be his match! In Uzair's eyes, Severin had only been in Granduino Sect for half a year, and his cultivation was not impressive. Even if Severin had extraordinary talent and awakened a Divine Body, breaking through to the fifth-grade of the supreme saint level in such a short time was commendable.Thorold felt grateful, and he thanked Uzair. "Thank you, Senior Brother!" They were fellow disciples, and their bond was quite deep.Since the last failure to compete for the sacred lake quota, Thorold paid a great price upon returning to the Deifirm Sect. He chose to give up his chance to become a Deifirm Sect divine heir and han

As they stepped into the vortex passage, a whirlwind of disorientation swept over the group. This disorienting sensation lingered for a few moments before Severin noticed a significant change in the surroundings.The once familiar landscape had transformed into a vast expanse of hazy gray skies, with dry stones scattered across the earth, resembling a lifeless world. Gazing upon this new realm, Severin could not help but feel astonished. "Is this the ancient relic, the sanctuary crafted by a royal paragon? It's almost like a miniature world in itself!"A royal paragon, the pinnacle existence in the realm of cultivation, had the power to establish a personal sanctuary effortlessly. The only path, the eternal truth! Creating a secluded world as one's own sanctuary was an easily achievable feat for such a formidable cultivator.Observing the horizon, Severin's companions, including Diane and others, commented on the intricate formations in the area. "Severin, there are numerous forma