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Chapter 161: Chapter 126 ‘Sorcerer’s Handbook% ‘Lord of Star-Picking’ and ‘Simulation Ends’ (Please subscribe)

“What a mess.”

In one of the pavilions of the Golden Dynasty Academy, Milton Cheney put down the bound booklet in his hand and sighed in his heart.

The journey of cultivation in the Great Void Realm could only be described as a mess by Milton.

Over the years since he joined the Golden Dynasty Academy, he had read countless books on cultivation techniques from this world and without a

doubt, all were disconnected and fragmentary.

It was hard to imagine that this world had once seen glorious times.

In four years, Milton’s understanding of this world deepened more and more. By now, he knew what the End of Dharma Era meant in this world.

The path ahead was cut off, and countless people looked up at the sky and sighed at this insurmountable barrier, but they were utterly helpless. As Milton pondered, a gentle knock sounded at the door of the pavilion.

“Come in.”

The door was pushed open and a middle-aged man walked in.

“Senior Brother Cheney, people from the Yellow Lotus Academy have arrived.

Master wants you to meet them.”

“I see.”

Milton nodded and responded.

In the Everlasting Spring Nation, there were only two Third Grade Academies, the Golden Dynasty Academy and the Yellow Lotus Academy.

The two academies often exchanged their findings. This time the representatives coming for the exchange were to be received by Milton.

In the four years at the Golden Dynasty Academy, Milton had grown increasingly influential and had become the Senior Brother of his cohort. Naturally, such duties fell on him.

After the middle-aged man left, Milton didn’t immediately follow.

front of him and carefully put it back in

stood up and left

years, he had gone from a Level 2 Wizard Apprentice to a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice. His progress in Meditation Technique was no

on the path to becoming a Scholar, he made no progress at all. Milton had yet to take

if he took the first step

Milton decided, he

by, and in the blink of an eye, five years had

and Spiritual Power surged out. The black-robed

people who had ambushed him

drop of blood stained the white robe he was

a joint operation from the Yellow Lotus Academy and the royal family.

the resources of the kingdom and become

sole Fourth Grade Academy?”

Milton murmured to himself.

first time he

number of assassins sent after him increased from one

dozen people to surround and try to kill

a mere student of the Golden Dynasty Academy could

confidence that, within this kingdom, he was invincible, and any

his body seeming like an illusion. He moved a hundred

the Golden Dynasty Academy, he looked at the somewhat deserted academy, but his expression

walked in

Shortly thereafter.

Cheney, it’s time.

voice rang out in front

a smile on his

palm, and then closed Milton’s hand over it

“Master, it’s still early.”

responded softly,

elder in front of him had high expectations for

words. “It is time. I can trust you to take care of the

who controls the Academy must

old man’s attitude did not change. After saying this, he just smiled and looked