Life After Prison by Silencieux
Capítulo 2023

Chapter 2023

+15 BONUS

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 Karl being the reincarnation of an ancient powerhouse was not a

mere rumor but a veritable truth.

After his defeat, Cowen found it difficult to accept reality. Fortunately, Karl granted him a chance, accepting him as a follower. Karl was generous with his followers, being the reincarnation of an ancient powerhouse and having reached the level of a supreme paragon in his previous life. A few words of guidance from him were enough for Cowen to benefit greatly. Due to this, the number of followers around Karl continued to increase. Reflecting on the past, Cowen took a deep breath, his gaze firm as he stepped into the palace.

Upon entering, he respectfully bowed to Karl, clasping his fists in a salute. "I wonder what matter you have summoned us for, Karl?"

Karl spoke casually. "I've gathered you all here to send you into the abode of Wildfire and retrieve the spiritual treasure of the Sky-Soil Zenith."

Without questioning the reason, Cowen immediately agreed. "Certainly."

He knew the extraordinary identity of Karl, a reincarnated ancient being who had lived for tens of thousands of years-the prodigy reborn for the second time. Since the mysterious Sky-Soil Zenith caught Karl's attention, it undoubtedly held great significance to him.

Cowen was a devoted follower, and he knew what to inquire about and what to refrain from. Having received the signal, he led his men and withdrew from the palace. Watching Cowen's departing figure, Karl's eyes, like meteoric orbs, gleamed with a daunting brilliance. He murmured to himself, "With Cowen taking action, success should be assured!"

+15 BONUS

Under Cowen's guidance, despite currently only holding the cultivation level of an eighth-grade supreme saint, his combat prowess surpassed even a ninth-grade supreme saint at the complete-stage!

After retracting his gaze, Karl focused his thoughts and said, "Absorbing the sky-soil energy from the Sky- Soil Zenith, my Sky-Soil Body body can achieve perfection. After breaking through to the fifth-grade of the paragon, I will go to the Eastern Sea's secret realm to retrieve the treasures left behind from the previous

life...

The next day, at dawn.

Inside Pearl Light Isle, Severin, who had finished his cultivation, led Diane and her four daughters straight

to the Seventh Mountain. The distance from Pearl Light Isle to Seventh Mountain was not far. With

Severin's cultivation, flying over took only a dozen breaths.

Upon arriving above the square of the Seventh Mountain, he discovered that Myles, the elder selected to lead the sect disciples to the Raze Mountains, had already summoned a huge treasure ship, which now had several disciples seated on it.

After boarding the ship, Severin looked towards Myles at the bow and respectfully greeted, "Greetings, peak master."

Myles stood at the bow of the ship smiled and nodded upon seeing Severin. After exchanging greetings with Severin, Myles then shifted his gaze to Diane and her four daughters behind him. With his current cultivation as a ninth-grade paragon, he easily saw through the cultivation of the four women each had

a solid foundation and stable aura.

Myles grinned and said, "Not bad! After just half a year, you've already reached the fourth-grade supreme saint. It seems your talents are quite outstanding."

Diane and her daughters, upon hearing this, smiled and greeted Myles.