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Chapter 424: Chapter 240 “5000 Years” and “13042 Realm Masters” (Seeking Subscription) _2

Milton Cheney, hovering in mid-air, gradually started to descend.

Suddenly, a tower-like structure rose from the ground within the space.

In the next instant, Milton Cheney appeared at the top of the tower.

Arriving at the top of the tower, he sat cross-legged, thoughts gradually bubbling up in his mind.

In his memory, there was a way to leave this little world, but Milton wasn’t in a hurry.

Improving himself was of utmost importance to him.

Leaving this Little World without proper growth would pose considerable risk for him.

Since his start had been smooth, he naturally became more cautious.

Usually, Milton was fearless, unruffled by repercussions, but this time was different. This time he needed to tread carefully.

What he didn’t lack at the moment, was time for growth.

After all, in theory, he had almost an infinite lifespan.

Now that he had this lifespan, he was in no rush.

To enhance his power, there was a shortcut.

That was to transform this Little World from an ordinary one into a Little World possessing transcendent power.

Of course, it wasn’t exactly a shortcut.

The time it would consume would certainly not be mere decades or centuries.

Even with the influence of Milton, the Realm Master, it would take substantial time to bring about significant changes in a world.

However, considering the time passively spent in cultivation, it could still be considered a shortcut.

Time slowly passed, and in a blink of an eye, five thousand years had come and gone.

Within the World Space of the Tide Realm and the White Raven Little World.

Milton, looking indifferent, hovered over the tower, surrounded by countless specks of light.

These specks of light turned into threads of energy that entwined around Milton’s body.

The threads were ephemeral, and so was Milton’s body.

Five thousand years had passed.

The White Raven Little World that Milton governed had transformed from a world devoid of transcendent power into one where transcendent power was rampant.

it

as a Realm Master,

the Cultivation Method of Belief Power was

population would choose Cultivation of Belief Law

thousand years ago in the White Raven Realm, this cultivation

this cultivation method had

Dusk Realm, this situation would never

higher chances there were for a

of a Little World didn’t care much,

Realm controlled by Milton, there were almost no constraints on the Cultivation of Belief

growth, a new Realm

particularly concerned about the

all, this world was quite

people practiced the belief law, the time it had been disseminated

its profoundest realm requires a lot of exploration and trial

is an

least

Milton, who had taken a shortcut to become a Realm Master, hadn’t cultivated the

was far from reaching that

Milton, the Realm Master, it was even more

could not

Tide Realm just like Milton did, they would not be able

simple, the White Raven Realm already has Milton

such a person truly exists, he would face the situation Milton encountered when reincarnated in

could not be such a person

though the widespread cultivation of the belief law has some drawbacks, it is not

even considered

fostering a greenhouse plant for the White Raven Realm, the help in improving his own

plant, after all, Milton is just a passer-by in Tide

reincarnation simulation would end sooner

small world he named “White Raven Little World” would develop into after it

natural development of this small

if Milton Cheney completes his

is unlikely to choose reincarnation in

world he mastered in the reincarnation simulation will no longer

this time, and still chooses reincarnation in the Tide

worlds in the Tide Realm, it’s also unlikely

regardless, after this reincarnation simulation ends, Milton has nothing to do with this

to distinguish

would easily be impossible to get out of the world in

passed, and moments later, the

specks scattered, they still

same moment, Milton’s phantom body turned

tower, Milton

by operating the Power of