"I can only help you this far."
Regarding Triss’s talent and comprehension as a pharmacist, he was particularly satisfied. This legendary dicine God had already started training Triss as the successor of the association.
But objectively speaking, with Triss’s current talent, being a Grand Wizard wouldn’t be a problem, but as for legendary, the hope isn’t very high...
If she couldn’t beco legendary, it would be a huge loss for the pharmacist industry. So this old dicine God couldn’t help but give Triss so special attention.
Like Edmund, the Thousand Mountains Immortal was also an elder from the old era, with only a few thousand years left until the end of his lifespan. Before he reincarnates to cultivate again, he wants to cultivate more ninth-circle pharmacists and a "dicine God" for Nora’s new era.
"Strive for growth."
...
Dark Ancient Tower.
The eighth level, Valoran Continent.
This was the year 1100 of the Tianqi.
Because Levi was busy treasure hunting in the Ninth Layer, he rarely appeared in the Three Realms and Four Lands, making the Ultimate Saint a mythical figure among countless Humans. Levi listened to the work report of the Saint Council, nodding frequently.
When the number of Level 6 Saints or primordial soul wizards exceeded 40, their growth slowed and hit a bottleneck. The millennium’s initial bonus was over, and what followed was constant accumulation of foundation, slowly grinding. No civilization can always grow explosively;
it doesn’t conform to the objective laws of historical developnt. Levi estimated that the upper limit for Humans in the Rune Land was about a hundred Level 6.
In other aspects, everything was as usual.
The Fla Wolf Saint had now advanced to Level 8 Late Stage, already a top-notch powerhouse within the Three Realms and Four Lands, only matched by a few venerable figures there.
He said:
"Saint, not long ago, a new intersection point appeared in the Heart Sea, followed by the ergence of a Level 8 Peak ferocious beast. It seems to be an ape, adept at lightning skills. Two Level 8 strongn from the rfolk Palace were easily repelled.
A person stood atop that ferocious beast’s head, apparently also an outsider, the master of the ferocious beast. He is now attacking the Three Realms and Four Lands;
shouldn’t we deploy troops, since when the lips are gone, the teeth are cold? If the Three Realms and Four Lands fall, we’ll be next."
Upon hearing this, Levi said gravely:
"I understand. I will take a trip. Make sure Rune Land is well-protected to prevent more outsiders."
"Okay."
The Dark Ancient Tower occasionally sucked in so unstable factors before, like the Golden Absolutes Race, and Levi didn’t pay much attention to it.
Before leaving, he left behind the thod and visualization map for making Knight Cards, allowing the few knight families here to learn.
...
Heart Sea.
The rfolk King lay on the bed, surrounded by a group of female rfolk serving him.
"Ouch, lighter, it hurts... I don’t know where this fierce person is from. The Three Realms and Four Lands are going to be in chaos again, hopefully not another fierce person like the Ultimate Saint."
The rfolk King mumbled to himself.
"What’s wrong with ?"
The sudden voice scared the rfolk King to scramble up from the bed, reflexively saluting: "What wind brings you here?" .
He saw the familiar figure of the black-armored swordsman standing there, the maids shivering, not daring to look directly at his radiance.
"I heard a ferocious beast recently appeared in the Heart Sea?"
"Yes, that ferocious beast is manipulated by an outsider. I am no match for it, and I surrendered treasures collected over many years by the rfolk Palace to save my life."
"Where is it now?"
"Reportedly attacking the Ice Realm."
...
Ice Realm.
Two Level 8 white bears, leading their clan, looked solemnly at the person and the beast ahead. The man wore purple armor, had a burly figure, a purple hand ring on his arm, while beneath him was a ten-thousand-ter-tall purple giant ape, enveloped in lightning.
"Hand over the treasures, I dislike slaughter." The man said in a not-so-fluent Saint Roland Continent common tongue, clearly learned after his arrival.
The White Bear Clan Leader said:
"Are you aware, the Three Realms and Four Lands are protected by the Ultimate Saint."
The man frowned.
"What Ultimate Saint, I’ve never heard of it."
But previously, the rfolk King also tried to scare him with this person.
He was accidentally sucked into this realm, finding it isolated from the world, lacking strong n. With his Level 8 Peak cultivation, he could say he swept through. Thus, he searched for a way out while gathering resources.
Seeing the White Bear Clan unmoved, he lost patience.
"Oswald, take them down, just injure them slightly. Anyway, once we find the way out, we won’t have interactions with these people anymore." He still didn’t know he was sucked into the Dark Ancient Tower and held the illusion of getting out.
Below, the purple fierce ape wielded a spiked club condensed from mighty lightning, randomly sweeping, creating a torrent of the Thunder Sea, while the White Bear Clan’s white Frost walls trembled, unsure how long they could hold.
Clan Leader White King looked anxious, occasionally gazing into the distance.
According to past patterns, the Ultimate Saint manifested once a century. It intuitively felt that if the Saint knew about this, he wouldn’t sit idly by.
Half a day later, the White Bear Clan’s protective barrier could no longer hold.
The purple fierce ape shattered the ice wall with the spiked club, roaring as it charged into the White Bear Clan’s army, sending clansn flying, simply sweeping through.
Suddenly, a ray of light struck.
No one saw clearly what happened, but the purple fierce ape howled in agony, collapsing with a thud, dust rising.
"What’s wrong? Oswald?"
The man looked around, seeing no one. He was terrified until a powerful hand landed on his shoulder.
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