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Chapter 735: Chapter 387 “Spiritual Sea Passage” and “27,000,000 Years” (Please Subscribe)_2

At least Milton Cheney didn’t feel any discomfort, just a sense of heaviness in his body.

Time slowly passed.

Milton didn’t know how long the journey through the Spiritual Sea Passage to the Spiritual Sea Area governed by Myriad Towns Court would take.

He also didn’t care, as the passage of time had lost much of its meaning for him during this instance of the Reincarnation Simulation.

Having made a breakthrough to become a Level Eight Cultivator within this simulation, Milton’s longevity was incredibly vast, with a full five hundred million years of lifespan left.

With so much time that couldn’t be used to advance his Realm, there were too many other things he could do.

Tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years had passed, losing all significance for Milton.

Even within the Spiritual Sea Passage, Milton could sense the passage of time, but he didn’t deliberately pay attention to it.

No matter how long this journey took, it wasn’t going to be very long.

At the most, it might take a few hundred thousand years, possibly even less.

Time wouldn’t stop just because Milton chose to ignore it.

Before he knew it, Milton had been traversing the Spiritual Sea Passage for over thirty thousand years.

At a certain moment, Milton sensed a change in his surroundings.

It transformed into a scene that was somewhat unfamiliar to him, yet also felt somewhat familiar.

The Spiritual Sea Area, he had arrived.

At that moment, Milton could clearly sense his Spiritual Body being enveloped by the current, yet he felt no discomfort.

Before Milton had time to closely observe his environment, the space next to him began to ripple slightly.

A thought flickered in Milton’s mind.

If his guess was correct, it should be the member responsible for recording his mission from Myriad Towns Court that had arrived.

Therefore, Milton set aside his stray thoughts and calmly waited.

Indeed, in the next moment, a woman wearing a White Robe with a delicate face appeared beside Milton.

Seeing the woman dressed in White Robe, Milton’s heart stirred slightly.

If the Black Robe in Myriad Towns Court represented the status of an Outer Sect Disciple, then the White Robe signified the status of an Inner Sect Disciple.

Of course, this was just a metaphor.

and Inner Sects within Myriad

status than Black Robe

a White Robe member

fundamental condition was that one’s Talent had to be at

of Milton had the same Talent level as him—they were

Milton did not

all, in the Spiritual World, to sense someone else’s Realm without permission was an extremely

naturally, he

delicate-faced woman appeared, her

a handsome young

delicate-faced woman was inwardly moved but did

Her expression remained indifferent.

knew that the young man before her, like herself, was

of the seventh Spiritual Lord responsible for the Spiritual Sea Area governed by Myriad Towns Court, with

was a Level Eight Cultivator, she

had only just advanced, whereas she had already traveled a

Nine Talent,

the future, there was a high probability that she would become a

White Robe woman’s words, Milton nodded without

what the White Robe woman was thinking, and even if he did, he

this Reincarnation World, there wasn’t much left

Realm he cared about the most had

the time that followed, all of

made no attempt to hide her presence, and her figure vanished from the

the woman in the white robe had gone, so he

turns, Milton

hall was not unfamiliar

was here that he had initially received his inherited memory; he had not anticipated that, after his breakthrough to the eight spiritual realm level, there would come a moment to

said, fate

simple and

the mission was entered, clear memories about this mission had already appeared

associated memory, and it

Cheney, this mission was without any

no matter how the mission was for other cultivators at the eight spiritual

in terms of safety, it perfectly met Milton

had plenty of life left, and afterwards, there was no need to waste time on arduous cultivation; five hundred million years

information, Milton Cheney might also learn much

…

through the fingers like fine sand that

time flew by, twenty-seven million years

Milton Cheney’s time after taking up the position of Spiritual Lord Guide had been spent within the Spiritual Sea

thirty million years might seem long, it felt very short

mission was very