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Chapter 691: Chapter 367 (Three in One) “The Path of the Seventh Stage Witch Immortal” and “60,000,000 Years of Deduction”_7

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Shutting the door and putting the cabin up for sale, this seemed like a complete loss no matter how you looked at it.

Killing the goose that lays the golden eggs is far inferior to a steady trickle of profit.

“I need True Divine Spirits.”

Milton Cheney said flatly.

He didn’t really want to sell the cabin, as acquiring it initially had not been easy.

He had a long life ahead of him, but time waits for no one.

The Stars Tower was about to open, and he had to take a risk.

Although his foundation wasn’t particularly solid as he had been a Ninth Stage Demigod for only four hundred thousand years, this was all relative.

Compared to the present Red Blood Demigod, he could definitely be considered well-grounded.

“Are you going to try your luck in the Stars Tower?”

Upon hearing Milton Cheney’s words, the Red Blood Demigod instantly understood.

He, like Milton Cheney, was a Ninth Stage Demigod.

In the Spiritual Divine Realm, there were far too many Ninth Stage Demigods, so many that saying they were as common as blades of grass would not be an exaggeration.

Between Demigods and True Gods, there’s an insurmountable chasm.

Making it past this chasm, is undoubtedly extremely difficult.

But it’s not without shortcuts, and the Stars Tower within the city of stars is one such shortcut.

“Mhmm.”

Milton Cheney wasn’t surprised that the Red Blood Demigod had guessed his thoughts.

After all, which Ninth Stage Demigod in the city of stars didn’t want to give the Stars Tower a shot?

However, the interval between each opening of the Stars Tower was far too long, a hundred million years for each.

If Milton Cheney missed this one, he inevitably wouldn’t be able to catch the next, which was the reason he had to take this risk.

Of course, there’s no problem if he fails.

It would just be a waste of the resources he’d been gathering for tens of millions of years.

“You’ve been a Ninth Stage Demigod for less than a million years, right? Isn’t this a bit too impulsive?”

“With fifty thousand spirits, if you fail, you’ll truly have nothing left, and it will be very difficult to have the opportunity to break through to the True God Realm in the future.”

The Red Blood Demigod spoke gravely, frowning.

He and Milton Cheney were on good terms, having explored the Mystic Realm together numerous times, so naturally, he didn’t want his friend to lose everything on a whim—it just wasn’t worth it.

Milton Cheney could, of course, hear the concern in Red Blood Demigod’s words.

but a lost opportunity is truly

Blood Demigod a deep look

of the Red Blood Demigod was quite substantial, definitely worth more than fifty thousand

Red Blood Demigod had no intention of braving the Stars

Cheney wasn’t

to take

Cheney wasn’t entirely confident

a decision, Milton Cheney

try to dissuade you any further, just think

shaking

wasted on the damned; in his view, Milton Cheney

to a Ninth Stage Demigod less than a million years ago and now taking on the Stars Tower was just a fruitless waste

a simple trading cabin was valued at twenty thousand True Divine Spirits, and a Stars Tower

Blood left, Milton Cheney wasn’t bothered in the

Stars Tower

returns, but whether one seizes the opportunity

and

mean one was right

and before long ten years had gone by. The Stars Tower truly opened, and Milton Cheney

his possession, he had exactly fifty

say, if he failed, he would have

Milton Cheney did not hesitate in the

…

went by,

Milton Cheney was

no one else around him, nor any object

pity, still a

Cheney muttered

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not the

an attempt to seize an opportunity. If success were

the gap between himself and a True God

was not

say that between him and a True God, there was only

as he could break this barrier, he would be able to ascend to the status

he was ejected from

in the City of Stars, Milton Cheney’s demeanor remained calm, seemingly unaffected

“You failed?”

“Yes.”

Red Blood stated the obvious, Milton Cheney still nodded in

slightest bit surprised, for he knew all too well

countless Ninth-Stage Demigods would fling themselves at it like moths to a flame, burning everything they had for a chance to obtain a Tower of

to claim a place in the

and the output were

Cheney to be the most rational among the Demigods he had encountered, but even he was not exempt from

how tempting the

…

of an eye, another myriad years

Stars, the Myriad

Cheney emerged from the Mystic

were

attempt to