“I’ve so far been able to get a grasp of mostbat 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 preupied with mak ng advancements in his alchemy that he found little time to train


    hisbat techniques. The Sky–Soil Heptagold Sword Energy, in particr, posed a significant


    challenge


    because it demanded an ample supply of heptagold energy for even the most modest of sesses.


    Achieving mastery required one to be able to refine Sky Soil energy, which was a formidable task that


    could only be aplished by those who have reached a higher realm.


    While heptagold energy was readily avable 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 himself in that.


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    He shook off those concerns and decided to focus on absorbing the heptagold energy within the Sword


    Tomb on the Seventh Mountain. After bidding farewell to Wuhlricht and the others, he proceeded head


    back into his training room. Once inside, he dedicated some time to crafting several batches of pills,


    stopping only once he had an ample supply. He then set out for the Seventh Mountain and aimed to


    enhance his strength by absorbing the heptagold energy.


    The Seventh Mountain was a graceful yet imposing peak that was about 30 miles away from Pearl


    Light


    Isle. The mountain soon came into view, standing over a thousand feet tall with a long sword


    embedded in the ground. Severin could sense the dense swordwill emanating from the mountain from


    a distance.


    “Will Myles be around?” he mumbled silently to himself.


    When he reached the mountain peak, he realized that its size had exceeded his expectations. The


    square


    where disciples gathered to enter the mountain spanned several miles wide.


    Severin approached a level two supreme saint and asked, “Do you know where the Sword Tomb is?”


    Though the disciple was initially annoyed after being stopped, his annoyance turned into joy as soon as


    he recognized Severin. “Severin!” he eximed.


    Recognizing the familiar voice, Severin’s face lit up. “Ah, it’s you, Yaacob!”


    The practitioner he had stopped turned out to be Yaacob, whom Severin had encountered when he first


    joined the Grandiuno Sect. Though they had minimal contact due to Severin’s training on Pearl Light


    Isle,


    their chance reunion brought smiles to both faces.


    In the months following their Initial encounter, Severin’s name had spread throughout every corner of


    the


    Tower, had left many disciples in awe.


    Yaacob smiled tteringly and said, “What brings you here today? I’m very familiar with this ce, so


    let me know where you’re going and I’ll bring you there!”