The Wizard Path From The Simulator

: “600 Years” and “Breaking the Bottleneck with the Help of Psychic Eyes” (Please Subscribe)_2

If that were the case, it would be far too terrifying.

Thinking this, Milton Cheney did not continue to dwell on it.

There was little point in pondering further; what Milton needed to do was to continue his cultivation until he reached the limit that this world allowed.

This was the meaning behind Milton choosing to reincarnate in this world.

As for everything else, Milton had ceased to consider.

After all, trying to find some sort of Transcendence Technique in this world was akin to a fool’s dream.

The rules of the universe of this world were likely different from those of Milton’s original world.

After all, these were worlds within two different universes.

Milton was merely curious whether the Simulator would be able to retain the Realm he achieved in this world within his body in the Wizard Realm after this simulation ended.

If it could be retained, then would his counterpart in the Wizard Realm be able to use the powers of the Cultivation path?

Milton believed that it was highly probable.

After all, in his understanding, since the Simulator could let him reincarnate in the eighth layer of the universe, it indicated that the Simulator’s level must be higher than that of this layer of the universe.

Of course, even so, Milton could not be one hundred percent certain.

It wasn’t that he lacked confidence in the Simulator.

As his knowledge grew broader, Milton understood the Simulator’s power more and more.

But the current Reincarnation Simulation had not yet ended.

The curiosity in Milton’s heart was suppressed deep within.

All would be clear after the simulation ended.

Time slowly passed, and one thought after another flashed through Milton’s mind.

Moments later, Milton’s eyes flickered slightly, as he suppressed all the stray thoughts in his mind.

The next moment, the spiritual power within Milton’s body stirred slightly.

A shiny black ring on his finger lit up with a soft white glow.

The moment the white light shone, a green jade bottle also appeared in Milton’s hand.

Milton used his spiritual power to open the jade bottle, and a scent of fragrance hit his face.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

There wasn’t the slightest change in Milton’s expression.

He took out three pale white pills from the jade bottle and swallowed them directly.

These three Nascent Soul Pills were gifts he received during the Nascent Soul Ceremony.

After becoming a Nascent Soul Cultivator, the pills that could be used drastically decreased.

The Nascent Soul Pill was one of them; this pill could forcibly enhance the cultivation of early Nascent Soul Cultivators, then greatly speed up their cultivation pace.

Milton had never tried before, so this was his first attempt at cultivating with the aid of pills.

The next moment, when the pills turned into pure medicinal power,

Milton could clearly feel the turbulent burst of spiritual power within his body.

Using pills to forcibly increase cultivation carried no small risk for Cultivators of any Realm.

However, the surge of spiritual power was almost instantly suppressed as it appeared.

Milton didn’t feel the slightest discomfort.

On the contrary, he could clearly feel his spiritual power rising at a not-so-slow rate.

“Such noticeable effects, is this the power of a pill?”

Milton’s eyes brightened as he mused to himself.

The former him, though he had never consumed pills, was not unfamiliar with their effects.

One may not have eaten pork before, but hasn’t one seen pigs run?

The three Nascent Soul Pills were digested by Milton at an extremely fast pace, and in less than a moment, all three turned entirely into pure medicinal power.

Just the beginning alone had already saved Milton nearly twenty years of cultivation.

Such effects of the pill were somewhat surprising to him.

After all, the pills had only transformed into medicinal power and had not been fully assimilated by him yet.

If all the medicinal power was completely assimilated, would it not save a hundred years of arduous cultivation?

Indeed, why embark on arduous cultivation at all, one might as well cultivate directly using pills!

This idea arose in Milton’s mind.

However, the moment the thought surfaced, Milton dismissed it.

No, recklessly consuming pills was not going to be beneficial for his future.

If too many impurities accumulated in his body, passing the Thunder Tribulation for Deity Transformation would be difficult.

Milton wasn’t in a hurry, so he wouldn’t engage in rash cultivation.

Moreover, he placed great importance on this Reincarnation Simulation, so naturally, he would not do such a thing.

However, Milton wouldn’t refuse to cultivate using pills in moderation.

After all, the speed of such advancement was very addictive.

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Although Milton Cheney was not addicted, he wouldn’t refuse the chance to speed up his cultivation.

If one could cultivate faster, who would choose to go slower?

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Time, like grains of sand slipping through the fingertips, always manages to escape through the crevices.

In the blink of an eye, five hundred years had passed.

Within the Mystic Realm of Ziyun.

Above the fourth-order Spiritual Vein.

At this moment, Milton Cheney was not cultivating within his Cave Mansion.

Instead, he was sitting cross-legged right above the Spiritual Vein.

This was the essence of the entire Spiritual Vein, a spot where the spiritual power of the whole vein converged.

Normally, Milton Cheney would not come here.

After all, although the spiritual power here was magnificent, it was not suitable for cultivation.

If the spiritual power inside the Cave Mansion was gentle, then the spiritual power at this essence was wild and chaotic.

An amalgam of spiritual powers with various attributes interweaved together, it was simply impossible to cultivate directly with it.

After all, the difficulty of refining wild and chaotic spiritual power compared to gentle spiritual power was self-evident.

Although the spiritual power was abundant here, attempting to cultivate in this place would in fact slow down the cultivation pace considerably, nowhere near the efficiency of cultivating inside the Cave Mansion.

Milton Cheney was naturally aware of all these facts.

At this moment, his complexion remained unchanged, his whole body shrouded within the Spiritual Power Storm.

Milton Cheney was here for a reason, as he was leveraging the power of the essence to achieve a breakthrough from the early stage to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

This method of breakthrough came with no small risk.

However, by now, Milton Cheney had minimized this risk to the lowest point.

The Nascent Soul Realm was not like the Golden Core Realm.

No matter the talent, everyone at this realm faced bottlenecks when attempting a breakthrough, even those with Heavenly Spiritual Roots.

The Heavenly Spiritual Root faced no bottlenecks before the Nascent Soul stage.

Even the bottlenecks of the Great Realms were nonexistent for it.

But once one with the Heavenly Spiritual Root became a Nascent Soul Cultivator, even the breakthrough of a Small Realm involved bottlenecks.

Milton Cheney could not avoid it, so he simply chose not to evade it.

He was cautious, but not foolish.

Time could no longer be wasted, as Milton Cheney had adjusted himself to the best possible state.

Continuing to delay time for refining spiritual power was meaningless.

A breakthrough of a bottleneck inevitably entailed risk.

It was just that the consequences of failing to break through a small bottleneck weren’t fatal; at worst, his internal spiritual power would become tumultuous, and he would simply need a hundred years or so to recuperate.

At the essence of the Spiritual Vein!

Because of the influence of Milton Cheney’s spiritual power, the spiritual power at the essence became even more turbulent.

The ensuing Spiritual Power Storm also grew larger and larger.

It even began to obscure Milton Cheney’s entire figure.

Deep within the center of the storm, the silence seemed untouched, still manipulating internal spiritual power to influence the outside world.

This method of breaking through the bottleneck had an extremely high success rate.

But as with everything, there is a duality.

A high success rate meant the consequences of failure would be far greater.

However, Milton Cheney had reduced all possible adverse effects to the lowest level.

Moreover, he was practicing the “White Jade Ascension Immortal Manual”!

He had the advantages of time, location, and harmony of people on his side – if he still failed to break through, there would be no point in cultivating to become an immortal.

Suddenly, the spiritual power within Milton Cheney burst forth!

The explosion of spiritual power seemed to be traceable.

The internal surge of spiritual power, together with the spiritual power from the external storm, rushed into Milton Cheney’s body as if to burst him open.

At this moment, Milton Cheney circulated the immortal manual, frantically refining the wild and chaotic spiritual power that had suddenly merged into his body.

The pain Milton Cheney faced was unimaginable.

Yet, under such excruciating torment, his expression did not change in the slightest.

As time slowly slipped away, the storm gradually subsided.

The middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm had been achieved.

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