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Chapter 630: Chapter 340 “Billions of Little Worlds” and “Underestimating Heroes of the World” (Seeking Subscriptions)_2

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Unless Milton Cheney could integrate other paths of cultivation that complied with the world rules of this world into this blood-and-qi martial arts cultivation path.

Of course, that was impossible.

Because the other paths of cultivation Milton Cheney had come into contact with could not be directly integrated with the blood-and-qi martial arts path he was cultivating now; at most, they could be taken as a reference.

“If this attempt still fails, then the only option will be to wait for a future reincarnation simulation to reincarnate again into this world.”

“Of course, perhaps there are other ways to achieve the goal.”

Milton Cheney muttered to himself.

He had already made a decision at that time.

Whether to try earlier or later made no difference.

After all, he had already reached the end of this cultivation path; there was no further progress to be made.

If he still couldn’t do it now, his future self would equally fail.

Moreover, even now, Milton Cheney could not really confirm whether the end of the sky was indeed the way out.

It was merely his speculation.

After all, apart from the sky, Milton Cheney had completely explored both the land and the sea in this world.

However, even so, Milton Cheney might reach the end of the sky and find nothing at all.

Sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment; so at the beginning, Milton Cheney was merely trying, without much hope.

He always remained detached.

Because he knew very well that even if he didn’t succeed this time, he would reincarnate into this world again in the future.

It’s just that he might not reincarnate into this world in the next few reincarnation simulations.

The next moment, Milton Cheney’s figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

After a while, in a desolate realm with no one around, Milton Cheney’s figure suddenly appeared.

Within the Federation now, such wastelands had become very rare, yet they still existed.

After all, the world could not consist only of steel cities.

Different landscapes were preserved in this world.

Milton Cheney even personally decreed that such landscapes were not to be altered or destroyed, otherwise, the offender would be treated as a serious criminal.

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What lies above the sky?

There are clouds and seas of thunder.

Milton Cheney was well aware of that.

But what lies at the end of the sky?

Milton Cheney had no idea.

Cheney’s body soared towards the end

flew past the

higher and higher, moving

purple sea of thunder

time, Milton Cheney had reached the most dangerous region

of danger emanating from this layer of thunder that covered the sky and blocked

were rigid and lacked territorial

after several hours, he

hours—that was a long

flight, he was now extremely far

Milton Cheney looked down at that moment, all he would see was a smear of

this time Milton Cheney had made his choice—if he did not reach the end of the sky, he would

“Void Layer.”

Cheney suddenly felt that he

clear that this was another

little effect on

if he completely stopped breathing, he

was not strong in terms of potential, but it

controlling one’s own body,

a deep sleep at this time and seal all bodily functions,

to wake up, relying

actually Milton Cheney’s

a way to the outside world at the end of the sky,

worked out

not fully control the development of the

slowly passed, and Milton Cheney’s body flew higher and

a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in

did not bring any feeling

feeling akin to being so near yet so

close to him, but in reality, it seemed extremely

Milton Cheney wasn’t wrong.

two

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twenty years,

the blink of an eye,

closer and closer to the

his body was completely submerged in the white

Milton Cheney’s consciousness was incredibly clear, and

“This…”

shock flashed

a moment later, he

fact that the current Milton Cheney could experience such intense emotion indicated how shocking the scene

him through a transparent membrane, dense

these light spots was beyond millions, beyond tens

these all complete Little

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Sect, Steward’s

“Eh!”

you’re monitoring, a fish

sat cross-legged on the ground, with a void space in front of

this moment, he spoke

the void, countless white

white jade plaques, a

“I’m aware.”

……..

“How’s the view?”