Chapter 3022

Gracie breathed a sigh of relief after learning of the situation. When she woke up, she had learnt from Sofia and Sheila that Grandiuno Sacred Land was the preeminent sect in the entire Bleurealm. The opportunity to practice within such a sect would undoubtedly benefit everyone. After reminiscing with Gracie in the courtyard, Severin then promptly left. With the convergence of heaven and earth drawing near, he would require plenty of preparations. The events of his foray into the Devil Realm—particularly the actions of the royal celestial King Luther—put a damper on Severin's joy over acquiring a substantial haul from Eliza. Retreating to his practice room, Severin assumed a cross-legged position and channeled his divine senses into his inner world. He contemplated briefly as he gazed upon the fused chaotic peach trees within his Small Thousand Worlds. "Even though I've consolidated all the major forces and resources in the Bleurealm, the Longevity Alliance has yet to produce a true immortal..." Severin could not afford to remain idle in such a scenario, as it would be difficult for Bleurealm to face the convergence with the Celestial Realm without a strong foundation. With determination, he plucked a spiritual root that exuded the divine light of chaos from the chaotic peach tree. The tree had yet to mature and was far from reaching its peak state. As mentioned elsewhere, the tree needed thirty-six thousand years to fully reach maturity. Naturally, it was an item that even royal celestials would fight tooth and nail to get, and its effects were still useful for true immortals even though it was still immature. After taking an immortal peach, Severin resolved to refine a batch of herbs to reward the members of the Longevity Alliance. It was imperative to produce several true immortals before the impending realm convergence, or else the convergence might result in havoc across the Bleurealm. Based on the intelligence he had gleaned from Eliza's jade plaque, there were a number of formidable and renowned forces looming in the immortal world. From the Imperial Palace to the islands, all posed a challenge to the Longevity Alliance. Severin shook his head to move on from those thoughts and retrieved numerous precious ninth-grade herbs from his spatial ring. With a wave of his hand, he conjured up a scorching divine fire in his palm. As a late-stage true immortal, Severin no longer required an alchemy furnace to craft pills. All he needed was to form a thought and command the will of heaven and earth to turn the ingredients before him into pills and pills. As time elapsed, those thumb-sized pills gradually materialized and emanated a faint divine light of law across their bodies. "One more step left!" Severin said as he exhaled. In order for Adrian and the others to ascend to immortality, the pill had to be extraordinary and embody a rule that were already at the point of great success. After resting briefly, Severin extracted several laws from his Small Thousand Worlds and infused them into the pill. At that moment, the entire Bleurealm was shrouded in dark clouds. Thunder began rolling in the sky, and a faint purple mist lingered in the void. The nine pills seemed to gain sentience as they spun in mid-air before exiting the void and soaring into the dark clouds. A deafening series of thunderclaps reverberated as lightning struck the pills. With each thunderous blast, the pills' divine light became increasingly brighter.