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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.

right, it

as a Realm Master, and Milton had not quite grasped the

present White Raven Realm, the Cultivation Method of Belief Power

of the world’s population would

in the White Raven Realm,

this cultivation

Dusk Realm, this

the more people practiced the belief law, the higher chances there were for a

Master of a Little World didn’t care much, he would

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

while Milton could achieve substantial growth, a new Realm Master could possibly emerge

concerned about the birth of a

world was

many people practiced the belief law, the

its profoundest realm requires a lot of

cycle, is an extremely

least

to become a Realm Master, hadn’t cultivated

far from reaching

with Milton, the Realm Master, it was even

could

directly with the World Consciousness of the Tide Realm just like Milton did, they would not be able to become a Realm

simple, the White Raven Realm already has Milton as

would face the situation Milton encountered

Milton, there could not be such

cultivation of the belief law has some

Cheney even considered it a good

greenhouse plant for the White Raven Realm, the help

all, Milton is just

would end sooner

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

development of this small world,

if Milton Cheney

he is unlikely to choose

reincarnation simulation will no

if he doesn’t complete the plan this time, and still chooses reincarnation in the Tide

so many small worlds in the Tide Realm, it’s also unlikely for him to reincarnate back into the White Raven

after this reincarnation simulation ends, Milton has nothing to

always been able to

confused, it would easily be impossible to get out of the world in the

slowly passed, and moments later, the specks

they still floated

Milton’s phantom body turned into

top of the tower, Milton Cheney slowly

space by operating the