Chapter 134: Chapter 115: ‘Rescuing People from the River of Time’ and ‘Level 6 Wizard Apprentice’ (Please Subscribe) _2

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The success was undeniable, he could clearly feel an improvement in his spiritual power, his spiritual sea had even doubled.

But when compared to a Level 1 Wizard, this progress seemed more akin to expanding the limit of a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice, rather than becoming a Level 1 Wizard.

In simpler terms, if Milton Cheney’s spirituality were made manifest at this moment.

It would have transformed from 9-90 to 9-95.

The limit was expanded, yet the status of a Level 1 Wizard was still out of reach.

“Should I risk continuing to research and extrapolate along this path?”

Milton Cheney pondered in his mind.

He was uncertain whether he was on the right track.

During these ten years, he had consulted countless white wizards who were also at the limit of a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice.

Yet he gained little, as those people hardly showed any willingness to share their research achievements.

Even those who had been most closely associated with his original self were no exception.

Worldly constraints.

If ten years ago, Milton Cheney was only suspicious, then now he was sure.

This was indeed the limitation of the Trial World.

He was obliged to elevate the limit of his meditation technique solely relying on himself.

However, this was an impossible task, even if Milton Cheney summoned all the white wizards in the Wizard Realm.

It would still not necessarily guarantee a 100% success rate, let alone the situation where he was alone.

Guardian Sea faced with trials of such

able to pass

Ian were here now, he would find it even more

compared with the trial Milton Cheney faced, his trial

are only seventy years left. There’s no turning back now—I’ll just

time left

most live for another seventy

passed, and thirty years

ahead, at a young man who

Mansour.

reached the limit of an advanced -level wizard,

Mansour opened his

sank as Mansour shook his

He had failed!

to do with talent. The problem lay

Cheney ran his fingers through

Thirty years!

you sure you didn’t make any

it was completely useless. There was no disturbance

great deal of respect for

had been the student his tutor had

in reaching the limit of an

“Huh-

fists tightly, but soon, he released his

you may go

worried glance at Milton before he saw the resolve in his mentor’s

deep agony.>p>After a while, when he reopened his eyes, they were

Thirty years!

hurts! Tt hilrts so

understand why the white wizards, with their decades of ongoing research and

exactly how

made the hard decision to continue his research and

now, thirty years had passed. Other than the fact that

slightly raised, there had been no

reached the end of this path, there

he had already reached the dead

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