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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

stood up and left

from a Level 2 Wizard Apprentice to a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice. His progress in Meditation

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

first step into cultivating those chaotic methods, it would still

decided, he

flew by, and in the blink of

Power surged out. The black-robed man in front of

all twelve of the people who had ambushed him were

blood

joint operation from the Yellow Lotus

all the resources of

sole Fourth Grade Academy?”

Milton murmured to himself.

was not the first time he had been

of assassins sent after him increased from one to two, from two to

simply sent a dozen people to

that a mere student of the Golden Dynasty Academy could be

concentrated Spiritual Power gave him confidence that, within this kingdom, he was invincible, and any attempts against him

like an illusion. He

Golden Dynasty Academy, he looked at the

in

Shortly thereafter.

time. Just

rang out

moment, an old man with a smile on his face appeared

hand into Milton’s palm, and then closed Milton’s hand over it with his own aged hand,

“Master, it’s still early.”

softly, offering no

the elder in front of him had high expectations

I can trust you to take care of

the person who controls

old man’s attitude did not change. After saying this,