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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.

individual who joins the Guardian Sea faced with trials of such

was Ian able to pass such an arduous trial

Ian were here now, he would find it even

Cheney faced, his trial

back now—I’ll just have to persevere along this path.” Milton Cheney

had no time left for trial and

most live for another seventy

and

a young man who was meditating

Mansour.

the limit of an advanced -level wizard,

moment, Mansour

sank as Mansour shook his head at

He had failed!

nothing to do with talent. The

his fingers through his somewhat

Thirty years!

you sure you didn’t make any progress

useless. There was no

a great deal of respect for his

years, he had been the student his tutor had paid the

expectations. He succeeded in reaching the limit of an advanced-level wizard five

“Huh-

tightly, but soon, he

may go

at Milton before he saw the

Milton closed his eyes in deep agony.>p>After a while, when he reopened his eyes, they were void of

Thirty years!

hurts! Tt hilrts

understand why the white wizards, with their decades of ongoing research and experiments, felt so desperate when

how Milton felt

decision to continue his research and extrapolation in

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

slightly raised, there had been no other

had reached the end of this path, there was no possibility of

ten years ago, he had already