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Chapter 644

Chapter 644: Chapter 347 “Extracting a Billion Years Lifespan Nutrient” and “The Steward’s Critical Injury” (Please Subscribe)_2

Before reaching the limit of both body and mind, Milton Cheney would not choose to recklessly attempt a breakthrough into the Slashing Longevity Realm.

Unless there was some irresistible factor.

Time slowly passed, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of years’ worth of Nutrient for lifespan were gradually absorbed by Milton Cheney.

It seemed that in at most one hundred thousand years, Milton Cheney would be able to complete this arduous Cultivation.

Just as Milton Cheney’s thoughts were flowing, suddenly, a young man in a Black Robe appeared in the Little World.

It was Steward Zuan.

However, Steward Zuan’s condition seemed somewhat poor.

No, it wasn’t just poor, it was very bad.

His face was pale, his breath was chaotic, and the pressure emanating from his body was uncontrollably spreading outward.

Seeing this, Milton Cheney’s brow furrowed slightly.

Something had happened.

After arriving in this Little World, Steward Zuan completely ignored Milton Cheney’s presence.

He found a random spot to sit down, and in the next moment, the entire gray-dust Little World was dyed red.

A dense mass of pale-red light clusters emerged around Steward Zuan.

At a glance, there were at least several hundred thousand of them.

As soon as these light clusters appeared, they began to rapidly melt away at an extremely fast pace.

In just a few seconds, several hundred thousand pale-red light clusters vanished completely.

But at this moment, Steward Zuan still looked like a funnel, with his aura continuously leaking out.

Time slowly went by, and one after another, Treasures were taken out by Steward Zuan, hovering around him as soon as they appeared.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years.

In the midst of the tense atmosphere, a thousand years had passed.

The color of the Treasures around Steward Zuan had all dimmed. But Steward Zuan’s injuries were also gradually being suppressed.

Finally, after three thousand four hundred and twenty years, Steward Zuan reopened his eyes.

At this moment, he was in quite a disheveled state.

Though the leaking of his aura had stopped, his face was still as pale as paper.

But thankfully, there were no serious issues.

his expression slightly heavy, but he did not initiate any questions

short while, Steward Zuan began to

a Direct Disciple who has now become the twenty-seventh Core Disciple of

strong, with just one technique I was almost destroyed, if it wasn’t for my timely use of a secret treasure to transmit

Zuan’s face was unsightly, and a

Milton

equated to that of Elders, and even seemed to be slightly

all, within the Black Moon Sect, Core Disciples are treated as candidates for the Sect Leader’s training, even as training for becoming Immortal

whether in terms of status,

Sect,

Now, there were twenty-seven.

a scarce number, even fewer than the

Zuan was in such a sorry

be able to leave the Sect for at least several

go so crazy for an

Zuan spoke with

was lost, this could be said to be a setback to

gains of hundreds of millions of years

hatred in

matter how much he hated, there was no way around it; that individual was not someone

to leave the Sect was the

needed to leave the Sect, whether to

within the Sect, as that would be of no help to

Level, mere Cultivation was unlikely to offer any

Nutrients for extending his lifespan were merely consumables for him and not

grudge would cause that Core

with a slightly knitted

vengeance be to necessitate putting Steward Zuan to

for Steward Zuan this time, and it

due to hatred, it would be fine, but if

Steward Milton Cheney, Milton Cheney, the observer, had a much clearer

Steward Milton Cheney also gave a slight

his

Disciple out of some cultivation resources,

a bit too

tens of thousands of Plane Chiefs under that Core Disciple’s command, there had never

Plane Chief, after all, is nothing

one died, they could

of millions of years, Steward Milton Cheney had

after becoming a Core Disciple, this person targeted him

normal, very not

this moment, Milton Cheney’s words

his current Realm, he was naturally

Core Disciple targeted him over a Plane Chief, he was

Plane Chief could make this fiendish woman remember him for hundreds

returned to its usual calmness, but

have made

ponder whether there were any clues he had left behind that could be

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