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Chapter 242

Chapter 242: Chapter 153 “Nearly 200 years” and “Target Cultivation 4th Level” (Subscription Requested) _2

Finn Cheney said seriously.

“No bother.”

Eldon nodded with a smile.

As his voice faded, Eldon lightly placed his hand on Milton Cheney’s shoulder, and the two disappeared on the spot.

Watching Milton disappear in front of him, Finn sighed.

Several decades had passed in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, his son was also about to leave the Skysea Sect and go on an adventure.

Time elapsed, two years passed.

Within the Eastern 12 Region.

Milton stopped at a city gate.

Eldon was not by his side; as a protector, Eldon would only act when he was in danger.

“Seven million years later, the original forest has turned into a giant city.”

Milton looked at the enormous city gate in front of him, feeling a bit emotional.

Seven million years ago, there was no city here, but a huge forest.

Milton had hidden something in the forest, but now it was probably gone.

One reason for Milton’s departure from the Skysea Sect was to see whether the things he had left behind were still there.

Without entering this city, Milton turned around and left.

The forest had disappeared and was replaced by a giant city, so the things he left behind could not possibly exist.

years, Milton had visited three of the twelve places in the Eastern Region where he had left things

and the things he had left behind naturally no longer

and four

region, gazing deeply

fourth place,

six months,

two years, three

had passed, and Milton had

seven million

of

where he had left things, and there

now, Milton no longer had any hope. After

or three hundred

the desert, leaving a

been almost six years since he left the Skysea Sect, and during this

within these six years, Milton would practice Immortal

father had prepared them for him before he

thoughts were interrupted, and some chaotic noises

emerging figures in

flying, and he heard the sound of horse hooves

him, Milton gently waved his hand, and the Cloud Sea Silk drilled out of

moment, the Cloud Sea Silk flew at a speed that was hard to catch with the

middle-aged man on

Furious Horse was still rushing forward, but his

“Thud! Thud! Thud!”

head falling on the desert was not

of two seconds, all the people on

still running wild, and its headless riders fell off one after

area of the desert. With a gust of wind, the fresh

as if nothing

his pace remained steady, and the bodies on the ground did not

Milton had walked some distance, an old man

his hand, and the corpses vanished, even the

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