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Chapter 640: Chapter 345 “Ten Million Years Later” and “Cultivation of Longevity Accomplished” (Please Subscribe)_2

As for the rest, perhaps one can only rely on that profound and mysterious fate.

Within the Black Moon Sect, the number of disciples amounts to hundreds of millions, yet there are only tens of thousands who have become direct disciples that have achieved the Loose Immortal Realm of Slashing Longevity.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say it’s one in a hundred thousand.

Even Milton Cheney, with all his confidence, would not be so presumptuous to believe he was definitely one of those hundred thousand.

That wouldn’t be confidence, that would be arrogance.

Within the Gray Earth World, Milton Cheney still sits cross-legged in meditation.

At this moment, his eyes are tightly closed as he silently transforms the longevity from the red light cluster surrounding him into nutrient for his cultivation path.

At this moment, Milton Cheney’s heart is devoid of any stray thoughts.

In fact, ever since Milton Cheney arrived here to formally begin the Longevity Immortal Path, Steward Zuan had only visited once while preparing the longevity nutrient for him.

This disciple of the Black Moon Sect’s Steward’s Hall is not as idle as Milton had imagined.

Because no matter where one is, there’s always a need to ‘compete’.

Steward Zuan was merely investing in him and naturally wouldn’t treat him as dearly as a parent.

Milton had anticipated this; he didn’t need Steward Zuan to dote on him.

Milton had actually realized that what Steward Zuan was doing was mostly offering him empty promises.

Yes, empty promises.

While Steward Zuan talked grandly, the actual resources invested in Milton at this stage were minimal.

The investment compared to the expected returns from the contract with the Heavenly Path is a difference of hundreds of thousands of times.

This could be said to be Steward Zuan’s overt scheme.

However, although the face Steward Zuan showed was not quite consistent with what he had initially said, it didn’t bother Milton in the slightest.

Because he couldn’t possibly be at a loss.

In Steward Zuan’s eyes, the contract with the Heavenly Path, which was customized at great cost, was undoubtedly very beneficial to him.

Because even if Milton Cheney ultimately couldn’t become an Immortal and remained at the Slashing Longevity Realm, he would still gain an additional arm.

Of course, it would be better if he could become an Immortal.

But in Milton Cheney’s eyes, the contract with the Heavenly Path, which was customized at great cost by Steward Zuan, had no downsides for him.

from the very beginning, their thoughts

thinking of Milton Cheney nurturing

what Milton Cheney thought was that it would be enough for him to become a

the start, Milton Cheney had already noticed some small loopholes hidden within the contract with the Heavenly Path, but he chose to enter into the contract with Steward

because he hadn’t yet seen hope, or maybe he thought that Milton didn’t need that many

knows? After all, Milton doesn’t know,

Steward Zuan truly sees hope that Milton can return to being an

with the

Zuan might not be able to

……..

cease to turn, and the passage of time

Simulation of the Immortal Realm, time

the blink of an eye, within the Immortal Realm, ten million

in the vast, boundless Immortal Realm is like a pebble dropped into the ocean—hardly causing

history of the

that is merely the recorded

that each era is measured as one hundred trillion

is to say, just the recorded eras of the Immortal Realm are nearly an inconceivable number of

measure

the Immortal Realm, when placed upon a cultivator, that time could bring enormous

with their long lifespans, would not

elapsed in

an inconspicuous Gray Earth Little World within the Black Moon Sect, more than ten

“`

World where Milton Cheney resided had the same pace of time flow as the

Great World, a world as small as

case, no one knew, nor did anyone

one of the Heavenly Path Rules within the Immortal

this phenomenon, it was merely slight curiosity, and he similarly didn’t pay much attention

Earth World at

his seated,

the last ray of light within the Gray Earth World extinguished, and

Darkness, silence.

faint

Milton Cheney naturally caught

could

“Are you healed?”

indifferently, then opened his eyes and looked towards the Black Robe man who had suddenly appeared before

Milton Cheney, who could now

Cheney’s words, Steward Seal just

mood didn’t seem very good, at least at this moment he had no intention of discussing his

casually sat down in front of

life-span nutrients. I believe you understand the principle of ‘too much is as bad as too little’ better than I