Helvius walked through the crack in the formation and arrived inside Mount Truskie.

A simple wooden house was built in the open space on the mountaintop. There were simple tables and chairs placed outside the wooden house.

Upon arriving on the mountaintop, Helvius clasped his hands and called out respectfully, “Old Master.”

Creak.

The wooden door opened, and an old man walked outside.

The old man looked quite long-lived. He had a head of white hair along with a white beard.

Seeing the old man with white hair, Helvius immediately greeted, “Old Master.”

The old man was none other than the founder of the Elixir Pavilion, Silvester.

He was supposedly a Seventh Heaven Grand Emperor and was acknowledged as the strongest person in the Boundless Realm.

He had the highest cultivation rank among those whose cultivation ranks were also known. Many powerhouses have vanished from the public eye and were no longer remembered by people.

“What’s the matter?”

Silvester walked out of the wo