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Chapter 572: Chapter 311 “3300 Years of Cultivation” and “Five Viscera Spirit Fire” (Please Subscribe)_2

As for the rest, Milton Cheney did not consider them.

Milton Cheney also wanted to know where the limit of the Power of Merit he had obtained was.

As for having a shallow foundation at this time, then he would just continue to deepen his foundation.

Milton Cheney had no rash plan to make a breakthrough, although breaking through a Small Realm would not pose a life-threatening risk, failure to break through would still have a significant impact on Milton Cheney.

Of course, if Milton Cheney wanted, it was impossible for him to fail the breakthrough.

After all, he could use the Power of Merit at the brink of failing a breakthrough, which means that Milton Cheney had a fail-safe method.

Of course, if he did that, it would not align with Milton Cheney’s plan.

Time was not particularly precious for Milton Cheney at the moment, after all, he still had a long lifespan.

At least for Milton Cheney, the Power of Merit was more precious than time.

Therefore, spending some time to accumulate his foundation was absolutely more cost-effective than using the Power of Merit directly.

Moreover, Milton Cheney had this confidence.

When he previously broke through from the early stage to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, his confidence was ninety-nine percent.

Then he was also confident that he could accumulate his foundation to this degree when making a breakthrough to the late stage of the Nascent Soul later on.

It would just require some more time at most.

Now that Milton Cheney had the Power of Merit, his cultivation speed was already extremely fast, so naturally, he did not need to worry about these matters.

Thinking of this, Milton Cheney suppressed the thoughts that had risen in his mind and continued to cultivate the Immortal Techniques.

……

Time did not stop passing, and in the blink of an eye, two hundred years passed.

Above the Spiritual Veins, within the Cave Mansion.

Milton Cheney’s eyes suddenly sprang open.

Flames of fiery lotuses appeared out of nowhere within the Cave Mansion.

These fiery lotuses were transformed from Milton Cheney’s Spiritual Power, one of the manifestations of the actualization of Spiritual Power.

At this moment, Milton Cheney had compressed his Spiritual Power to the limit attainable at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

For this, he had spent just slightly over two hundred years.

For cultivators, or rather, for Nascent Soul cultivators, two hundred years wasn’t considered a long time.

Many Golden Core cultivators would spend more time than that in seclusion, not to mention the more powerful Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, this was in reference to other cultivators and did not apply to Milton Cheney himself.

all, Milton Cheney had the augmentation

speed was twelve times that of other Nascent

time, for Milton Cheney, was equivalent to twenty-four hundred

Milton Cheney’s consumption was also substantial, having used up three

break the bottleneck of the late stage

cultivated from the early stage to the limit of the

much time it would

thing: that in the Cultivation Realm,

time to break through to the late stage of

thought flashed through Milton Cheney’s

extremely smooth, and his momentum burst forth in

the center of

foundation was incredibly

the probability, then the chances of Milton Cheney breaking through to the

breakthrough a

Milton Cheney’s

hundred

Milton Cheney relied on his own power to break through without even using

massive outburst of Spiritual Power

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the two other Nascent Soul True Monarchs

seemed to

were about to

two True Monarchs gathered

glances and could see the shock

eaten pork, but they had seen pigs

both of them already understood what was happening within the Mystic Realm; it was nothing other than that favored son of heaven about to make

years

as a favored son of heaven but rather a monstrous genius,

so many years and had never seen a cultivator

seen it, they hadn’t even heard of

it seemed that it had only been a few hundred years since Milton

supposed to get more difficult the further one progressed? How come this rule didn’t seem to apply to

be that this fellow daoist might really become a Deity Transformation

neither of the True Monarchs took the initiative to speak; sparks of light flickered in their eyes, and

“Such talent is terrifying!”

“Indeed…”

the next moment,

Realm was not particularly vast, so the two True Monarchs quickly arrived at

upon arrival. Instead, they sat down cross-legged a

weren’t any known dangers within this Mystic Realm, one could never be too

happy for

if Milton Cheney possessed an exceptionally monstrous talent, he was still

a stronger individual could

the sudden presence of the two, but

a move, even if they were to betray their Heavenly

Northern Thirteen Domains, Milton Cheney now had several more trump cards up his

to mention that he had the Power of Merit as his greatest trump card, which naturally left him

course, it was almost impossible for the other two supreme Elders of the Purple Melody

there was no reason

there was also the Heavenly