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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.

the augmentation

cultivation speed was twelve times that of other

years of time, for Milton Cheney, was equivalent to

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

break the bottleneck of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, Milton Cheney’s current choice was undoubtedly more

the time that a normal cultivator would take twenty-four hundred years, Milton Cheney truly cultivated from the early stage to the limit of the middle stage

can imagine how much time it would take other cultivators to reach this

Cheney could almost assert one thing: that in the Cultivation Realm, most cultivators would not have as profound

time to break through to

moment, a thought flashed through

now extremely smooth, and his momentum burst forth

rapidly from the center of Milton Cheney’s body

foundation

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

he were to attempt the breakthrough a hundred

Milton

a hundred percent

on his own power to

massive outburst of Spiritual Power

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the Mystic Realm, startling the two other

seemed

though they were about to be overturned

instantly, the two True

and could see the

but they had seen pigs

understood what was happening within the Mystic Realm; it was nothing

years

described as a favored son of heaven but rather a monstrous genius, one with the destiny to

and had never seen a

mention having seen it, they hadn’t even heard of such

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

to get more difficult the further one progressed? How come this rule

be that this fellow daoist might

the initiative to speak; sparks of

“Such talent is terrifying!”

“Indeed…”

moment,

vast, so the two True Monarchs quickly

Cheney’s breakthrough upon arrival. Instead, they sat down cross-legged a few miles before and behind him, acting as protectors of

this Mystic

happy for Milton

Milton Cheney possessed an exceptionally monstrous talent, he

of a stronger individual could be of no small benefit

aware of the sudden presence of the two,

no intention of making a move, even if they were to betray their Heavenly Path vows and

Domains, Milton Cheney now had

Power of Merit as his greatest trump card, which naturally left him fearing

Elders of the Purple

there was no

also