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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 the Power

was twelve times that of other Nascent Soul

Milton Cheney, was equivalent to twenty-four

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

the Power of Merit to break the bottleneck of the late stage of the Nascent

cultivated from the early stage to the

time it would take other cultivators to reach

thing: that in the Cultivation Realm, most cultivators would

to break through to the late stage of the

moment, a thought flashed through Milton Cheney’s

extremely smooth, and his

from the center of Milton Cheney’s body to the

foundation

Milton Cheney breaking through to the

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

Milton

a hundred percent certainty was

power to

massive outburst of Spiritual Power came with loud

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

loud noises erupted within the Mystic Realm, startling the two other Nascent Soul True Monarchs who were

seemed

seemed as though they were about to be overturned by

instantly, the two

glances and could see the shock

eaten pork, but they had seen

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

years had

longer be described as a favored son of heaven but rather a

for so many years and had never seen

they hadn’t

for it seemed that it had only been a few hundred

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

this fellow daoist might really become a Deity

moment, neither of the True Monarchs took the initiative to speak; sparks of light

“Such talent is terrifying!”

“Indeed…”

next moment, they exchanged glances and

the two True Monarchs quickly arrived

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

weren’t any known dangers within this Mystic Realm, one could

were happy for Milton

talent,

observing the breakthrough of a stronger individual could be

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

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

Northern Thirteen Domains, Milton Cheney now had

the Power of Merit as his greatest trump card, which

impossible for the other two supreme Elders of the Purple Melody True Sect to

was no reason

also the