Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 1843

After Rourie regained his senses, he quickly congratulated with excitement, "Congratulations, Mister Severin. Your daughter is so gifted that I have never heard of anyone younger than her becoming a royal saint. I'm sure she would be able to ascend to the celestial realm and become a paragon!"

Severin smiled and said humbly, despite Rourie's attempt to please him, "It's far too early for that. My only wish is that she grows up happily."

After that, Rourie looked serious and said to his elders, "Elders, bear in mind none of you should reveal or tell this to anyone. I mean it, and you will face consequences for breaking this order!"

An eight years old royal saint. What did it mean?

Even the prodigy from the strongest sect in Southsky was just a saint when he was eight years old. A royal saint could live up to a thousand years. Selene was only eight years old, and there was plenty of time for her to grow.

Her future achievement would be beyond imagination. If she was a grateful person who remembered about the Chorteaus in the future, just a little something she had gained in the future would help to bring the Chorteaus to a higher new level.

If this got out, the other families in the city would start to feel threatened, including the Grandiuno Sect. If it headed to a positive outcome, it would be the best, but what if it was a negative outcome? Severin would be the Chorteaus downfall.

Thus, Rourie knew the stake involved and disallowed anyone to spread this news.

The elders knew how important this was and nodded to show they understood.

Severin was not shy to accept them and passed them to Selene.

After a while, Severin spent most of his time teaching Selene. When he was free, he would go to the Chorteaus' library to read different attainment techniques, combat techniques, and travel diaries.

He had the same routine for the next ten days. In the morning, he would be teaching Selene. During the afternoon, he would be seen in the library reading. At night, he would return to his room and try to produce the Prima Spirit Pill.

Too bad he had failed countless times. The difficulty was beyond his imagination. One had to have good control of telekinesis and also vast knowledge of medicinal herbs.