Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3053: 625: Primordial Things

All four sons of the Energy Sect have now advanced to the Ninth Level Realm.

"It's all thanks to the [Azure Sea Spirit Flute] granted by the Patriarch."

An Xin patted her chest in lingering fear, her innocent expression unchanged.

Unlike wizards who've endured for millennia, they miss that sly scheming edge.

The bearman clan remains this way, each harboring a pure, childlike spirit.

This might explain why Energy Sect cultivators arise more readily among them.

Emperor Mu, the White Wolf Girl, Elena... they all share such qualities.

Scheming, crafty, and petty types.

Regardless of their cleverness, they simply lack the aptitude for Energy Sect cultivation.

Regardless, this path holds profound mysteries.

To this day, crafting a structured cultivation method stays elusive.

It relies entirely on personal talent and insight.

"Incredible, simply incredible—the Energy Sect now boasts five at level nine. The ancestors above must be overjoyed. With millions of disciples in the sect, it's beyond my wildest dreams from before."

Saint Emperor Zhou sighed as he gathered his things.

A straw hat topped his head, rainwear cloaked his form, and he ascended into the heavens on drifting clouds.

"Lord Emperor, where to?" An inquired.

Saint Emperor Zhou smiled in response:

"With the Energy Sect secure in your hands, I leave without concern. Nora has expanded into a boundless realm, baffling to typical transcendent beings.

I intend to follow the ancient ancestors' example and roam freely. Partly to seek those tied to the Energy Sect, partly to expand my knowledge."

"This life has not been wasted, truly not."

With those words, the Holy Emperor elegantly took his leave.

...

Nora Calendar Year 2830.

Saint Emperor Zhou wandered the lands, veiled in worldly haze.

The Energy Sect Leader position transferred to the Mystic Sky Sword Immortal.

Within the Energy Sect, the Mystic Sky Sword Immortal was Victor's moniker.

He bore another name there.

Bai.

...

Ten years passed.

Nora Calendar Year 2340.

Tenth floor of the Dark Ancient Tower.

"Congratulations, you've obtained 1 billion Aether Stones."

"Congratulations, you've obtained 1 billion Aether Stones."

...

"Congratulations, you've gained the Nine-level Treasure [Dragon Slayer Treasure Sword]."

Hearing the roulette announcement, Levi stood frozen.

His white robe fluttered before he let out a sigh.

"Fine, call it repayment for the tower's entry fee. I've enjoyed countless free treasures over millennia, and I'm no miser—just 10 Level 9 Crystals, nothing more!"

Levi eyed the Flaming Saber, apparently crafted by Sauron.

[Equipment Name: Dragon Slayer Treasure Sword (Purple Epic)]

[Equipment Level: Level 9]

[Equipment Effect: Critical Hit with Every Strike]

...

[Critical Hit with Every Strike: This exceptional treasure boosts the user's power by 80%]

Merely a plaything.

"Hand it to the Red King—it faces the Level 9 Catastrophe soon, and this blade suits its skills perfectly, no waste."

Unlike Lopez, the Red King's progress accelerated swiftly.

Its lifespan spanned just over ten thousand years.

Hence, its advancement quickened.

In recent years, the Red King mastered many fighting arts.

Weapon handling posed no issue.

"One more spin?"

"No chance—I've triggered the ten-spin guarantee thrice consecutively, converting 30 Level 9 Crystals into hundreds of billions of Aether Stones plus three Nine-level Treasures."

"Stick to the rule: once a century, no exceptions."

Levi's iron will curbed the gambler's urge.

"Having achieved legend status, time to log all Level 10 and Level 9 powerhouses from the Nora Council onto the crew roster, bracing for the looming war."

He returned to the Ancient Banyan Fairyland.

Ayak stirred within Levi's mind.

"Caw caw caw!"

It extended its wings leisurely, savoring Level 10's formidable presence!

"Amazing, I, Ayak, have truly attained Level 10."

Its battle prowess now surpassed all below Level 10.

Next came vengeance against the Saint of the Golden Sacred Realm.

To teach it the real meaning of "thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river."

"Hold it—where do you think you're off to?"

Levi yanked Ayak back.

"The world out there's too turbulent right now—stay put for the moment... Also, cough up what's in your gut; I'll inspect and return it."

Ayak reluctantly obeyed.

Damn, its whole hoard got swindled again by Old Dog Levi.

This trip meant no return on investment.

Unless Old Dog Levi pushed even higher.

Clatter.

Mountains of materials tumbled out—shining gems, metals, feathers, branches, and more—even Levi, seasoned as he was, felt a twinge of astonishment.

"Level 10 Divine Item: Nirvana Divine Gold."

Levi held a head-sized chunk of blood-flame metal.

Flames burned eternally within, a subtle blood aroma wafting.

"Legends tell of the Undying Bird's demise staining a mineral vein with its blood, eons passing before birthing such Nirvana Divine Gold—rarer even than Sun God Gold."

Levi murmured.

The Undying Bird, or Undying Nether Emperor.

With his elevated realm and Underworld ties,

he knew its fate well.

Weary of endless rebirths, it chose self-destruction.

Its bloodline dispersed worldwide, spawning primal Undying Species.

These evolved into diverse Undying Bird kinds, dotting the cosmos.

This Nirvana Divine Gold ranked among the Undying Bird's deathly legacies.

"Perfect—it'll forge the Undying Armor ideally."

Among Levi's six prime divine arms, only the Undying Armor awaited reforging.

As vital defense and frequent weapon,

he refused subpar Level 10 stuff.

Shortly, Levi spotted a crimson tree root amid the pile.

A scorching aura radiated from it, golden crows manifesting as ethereal visions.

"Could this be... Divine Mulberry root?"

Following the ancient Origin Divine Tree's collapse,

Jianmu, Sakura Ancestor, Divine Mulberry, Golden Tree, Pandora, and kin emerged.

Unwittingly, Levi neared completing his collection.

Sensing the divine tree's essence, Mana floated lightly toward the aroma.