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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 of the Power

twelve times

Milton Cheney,

Cheney’s consumption was also substantial, having used up three strands of the Power of

compared to directly using the Power of Merit to break the bottleneck of the late

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

can imagine how much time it would

almost assert one thing: that in the Cultivation Realm, most cultivators would

about time to break through to the

thought flashed through Milton Cheney’s

Power was now extremely smooth, and his momentum burst

tremendous Spiritual Power spread rapidly from the center of Milton

Cheney’s foundation was

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

breakthrough a hundred times, there might not

was Milton Cheney’s

hundred

relied on his own power to break

of Spiritual Power came with

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

other Nascent Soul True

seemed

they were about

two True

and could see the shock in each other’s

eaten pork, but

both of them already understood what was happening within the Mystic Realm; it was

years

as a favored son of heaven but rather

least they had lived for so many years and had never seen a cultivator advance in

they hadn’t even heard of such

too exaggerated, for it seemed that it had only been a few

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

daoist

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

“Such talent is terrifying!”

“Indeed…”

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

the two True Monarchs quickly arrived at the place where Milton

they sat down cross-legged a few miles before and behind him, acting as

within this Mystic Realm, one could never

for Milton

talent, he was still a fellow sect member after

stronger individual could be of no small benefit

aware of the sudden presence of

of making a move, even if they were to betray their Heavenly Path vows and forcefully attack, Milton

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

the Power of Merit as

other two supreme Elders of the Purple Melody True Sect to make

was

also the Heavenly Path