Life After Prison のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1971 - チャプター 1980

Following the influx of spiritual energy, Severin's energy core seemed to have transformed into what appeared like a sea, with sparkling waves of golden spiritual energy. Sensing the change, Severin's spiritual consciousness immediately directed the spiritual power in his energy core to flow along his meridians, paying special attention to target the unopened ones.A human being had three hundred and sixy-five meridians, and only when supreme saints activated them all of once that they would be able to condense them and form a connection with the power of heaven and earth. That was what enabled one to become a saint. Severin had activated two hundred meridians, so he was already well-versed in the process of refining them.Once a substantial amount of spiritual power entered the meridians in Severin's body, his divine senses channeled a surge of spiritual power to attack the meridians. Soon, he had added another activated meridian to the tally, bringing the number up to two hundred.

Wuhlricht and Felipe was slightly above ordinary in terms of ability, while Samuel and the rest of the former Skyblue Sect elders were just ordinary. Without Severin's pills, they could not have been able to train themselves so quickly.The back-and-forth praising between Severin and Wuhlricht caused Gilda to roll her eyes. She smiled and said, "Jeez, haven't you both had enough? You're flattering each other like little children. Could we at least talk about something else? We don't get to relax with Severin that often," Gilda said with a hint of annoyance.Diane pursed her lips and smile. "We should take it easy and spend time together tonight."Sheila agreed with Diane. "Yeah, Diane is right!"Then, Selene—who was holding Sofia's hand—looked up at Severin and said, "Congratulations on your breakthrough, Dad."His daughter's well-behaved demeanor elicited a smile. He went forward and pinched her chubby cheeks before asking softly, "Have you and your mothers been training well?"

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

"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

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