Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 2530: Chapter 527: Legendary Sacred Medicines

The younger sister, with smooth black hair, was quiet and gentle.

The two women were silent, looking down under Levi’s gaze, feeling nervous inside.

After a long silence, Levi asked:

"What are the names of you two ladies?"

The sister took this opportunity to glance up at Levi. Her face was slightly red as she softly said:

"Lord, my name is Yani."

The younger sister whispered: "I... I’m Yali."

"Yani, Yali?"

Levi’s expression froze, as if recalling something.

He then examined the two women again.

This made both women incredibly shy, including the sister, Yani.

The Supreme Archmages were somewhat surprised to see Levi’s reaction.

In their hearts, the Heavenly Venerate seemed to be someone who was not interested in women.

Why did he seem so interested in this witch?

Could it be that the Heavenly Venerate liked the style of twins?

That could be understandable.

Who would refuse beautiful twin witches with contrasting temperaments?

"Yes, Yani, Yali..." the sister repeated.

Levi nodded slightly, then led the seedlings to the seventh floor.

...

Saint Roland Continent.

Five Hundred Years of Apocalypse.

This was an era of prosperity for the Humans, and alien races kept a low profile.

The only notable event came from the Flame Country.

News came not long ago that the young Prince Jabba officially became the King.

Jabba had long been at Level 7 Late Stage, and after acquiring the resources of a nation, his cultivation progressed even faster.

He finally broke through to Level 8 Realm, inheriting his father’s throne.

Additionally, another Level 8 powerhouse was born on the Feathered People Heavenly Island, now making three Level 8 individuals.

In the past, such strength would have already swept through the Three Realms and Four Lands, dominating all.

Unfortunately, times have changed.

The invincible Ultimate Saint suppresses them, making more Level 8s useless.

This era was fated to belong to him alone.

To overturn this, at least confirmation of the Ultimate Saint’s fall is necessary.

On the training grounds of Gray-White Academy, a group of young faces was exchanging spells.

Levi walked across the field, hands clasped behind his back.

The leaders of Gray-White Academy walked on either side, giving the impression of a leadership inspection.

"Lord, these are this year’s seed players for the Gray-White League."

"Lord, this is our best-performing teacher last year."

"Lord..."

Levi nodded frequently, acknowledging everyone’s performance.

"Not bad, keep up the good work."

A hundred years passed.

The number of low-level and Intermediate Wizards at the academy increased by 5% year-on-year.

The number of Level 6 Saints rose from 25 to 28, a surge of three, marking a significant breakthrough.

The number of Level 7 Saints remained unchanged.

The Water Dragon Saint already reached Level 7 Peak Cultivation and is expected to advance to Level 8 within a century.

Recently, the Flame Wolf Saint repelled a Level 8 black beast, gaining great fame.

The sixth edition of "Six Forms No God Method" and "Six Intentions Divine Power Fist" spread widely.

Bards’ tales began featuring legendary stories of mortal Quasi-Knight Rangers tearing black beasts apart.

The Dusk Holy Temple was already developing the seventh set of cultivation suitable for mortals.

In time, the overall strength of Humans could improve slightly.

After the inspection, Levi took some resources and wizard seedlings to the Three Realms and Four Lands.

individuals with Special Talent and double affinity, and one Child of the Elements of Earth.

...

Heart Sea.

"Ultimate Saint, why have you come? You didn’t even send word beforehand so I could arrange a feast," the Merfolk King scrambled up from the female merfolk’s bed.

"No worries, just came to sit for a while," Levi smiled and said.

"This year’s compensatory gifts, I’ve already sent them to Rune Land," the Merfolk King said nervously.

Levi patted its shoulder, sipping tea leisurely as he said:

"Relax, just checking in on my old friends."

The Merfolk King finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It knew the Ultimate Saint wanted to establish authority, to prevent the Three Realms and Four Lands from developing dissent over time.

It could only accompany Levi with a sly smile, making small talk.

"By the way, give me another batch of robust merfolk males and females. I want to take them to see the outside world," Levi finished his tea and said calmly.

"Alright then."

Soon after, with a hundred "handsome men and beautiful women" of the Merfolk, Levi left.

After sending off this ancestor, the Merfolk King wiped the cold sweat from its forehead.

"When will these days end... Perhaps next time I should have him take me away too. I don’t want to sit on this throne anymore!"

The Merfolk and the Sea Clan are close relatives, with minimal reproductive isolation.

The batch of Sea Clan on the Ancient Dragon Continent, after various tribulations, cannot prosper and grow quickly.

So Levi wanted to borrow some population from the merfolk for reproduction.

Ultimately, it was for the development of the Body Refining Department at the Tower of Dawn.

Now Gandaph was rightfully known as the "King of Body Refining," with high prestige.

Levi planned to "invite" Gandaph as an honorary professor of the Refining System at the Tower of Dawn.

This would help recruit more young people interested in body refinement.

The Ancient Dragon Continent, with its Sea Clan and various alien races, provided prime conditions for birthing hybrids.

The foundation for developing body refinement was excellent.

Afterward, Levi went to other places, warmly visiting his old friends.

He even arranged a meeting between the Red King and White King brothers.

A month later, the journey through the Three Realms and Four Lands concluded successfully.

...

The eighth layer.

Levi descended from the sky.

He whistled, summoning Jin out.

Muttering incantations, he then struck the Earth with his palm.

Subsequently, mysterious rune arrays formed in the void.

"Woof!"

A hound, slim and resembling a greyhound, darted out.

It flowed with metal elemental power, like a bronze statue.

This was the Gold Seeking Dog, capable of accurately perceiving mineral veins within a radius of ten thousand miles.