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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.

Cheney had the augmentation of

times that of other

time, for Milton Cheney,

was also substantial, having

using the Power of Merit to break the bottleneck of the late stage of the Nascent Soul,

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

much time it would take other cultivators

the Cultivation Realm, most cultivators

time to break through to the late stage of

thought flashed through Milton Cheney’s

extremely smooth, and his momentum burst forth in an

from the center of Milton Cheney’s body to the surrounding

foundation was

Cheney breaking through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul were at

if he were to attempt the breakthrough a hundred times, there might

Milton

a hundred

on his own power to break through

massive outburst of Spiritual

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mystic Realm, startling the two other Nascent Soul True

ground seemed

they were about to be overturned by this

instantly, the two

glances and could see the shock in

never eaten pork, but they had

what was happening within the Mystic Realm; it was

many years

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

least they had lived for so many years and had

they hadn’t even

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

further one progressed? How come this rule didn’t seem to

fellow daoist might

speak; sparks of light flickered in their eyes, and no one knew what they

“Such talent is terrifying!”

“Indeed…”

in the next moment, they exchanged glances and

two True Monarchs quickly arrived at the place where Milton Cheney was

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

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

for Milton

Cheney possessed an exceptionally monstrous talent, he was still a fellow sect

the breakthrough of a stronger individual could be of no small

was naturally aware of the sudden presence of the two, but he did

were to betray their Heavenly Path vows and forcefully

Cheney now had

of Merit as his greatest trump card, which naturally left

two supreme Elders of the Purple Melody True Sect

there was no reason

also