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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.

had the augmentation of

times that

of time, for Milton Cheney, was equivalent to

having used up three strands

compared to directly using the Power of Merit to break the bottleneck of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, Milton Cheney’s

would take twenty-four hundred years, Milton Cheney truly cultivated from the

how much time it would

Realm, most cultivators would not

through to the late

this moment, a thought flashed

and his

Spiritual Power spread rapidly from the center of Milton

Cheney’s foundation was

probability, then the chances of Milton Cheney breaking through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul were at least

breakthrough a

was Milton

hundred

own power to break through without even using a spiritual

massive outburst of Spiritual Power came with

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the Mystic Realm, startling the two other Nascent Soul True Monarchs who were cultivating within the

seemed

though they were about to be overturned by this formidable

instantly, the two

see the shock in each other’s

eaten pork, but they had

within the Mystic Realm; it was

many years

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

had lived for so many years and had never

they hadn’t

for it seemed that it had only been a few hundred years since Milton Cheney had become a mid-Nascent

the further one progressed? How come

that this fellow daoist might really become a Deity

the initiative to speak; sparks of light flickered in their eyes, and no

“Such talent is terrifying!”

“Indeed…”

softly, and in the next moment, they exchanged glances and vanished on

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

they sat down cross-legged a

dangers within this Mystic Realm, one could never

happy for

an exceptionally monstrous talent, he was still a

breakthrough of a stronger individual could be of no small benefit to

aware of the sudden presence of the two, but he did not

move, even if they were to betray

traveled the Northern Thirteen Domains, Milton Cheney now had several

to mention that he had the Power of Merit as his

supreme Elders of the Purple Melody True Sect to make a move against

was

also the Heavenly Path