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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.

division between Outer and Inner Sects within

White Robe members held a higher status than Black Robe members in Myriad

was also a White Robe member within Myriad Towns

most fundamental condition was that one’s Talent had to

meant that the woman who suddenly appeared in front of Milton had the

did not rashly

to sense someone else’s Realm

was not ignorant, so naturally, he would not commit this kind

delicate-faced woman appeared, her gaze rested

handsome young

woman was inwardly moved

Her expression remained indifferent.

rashly sense Milton’s Realm, she knew that the young man before her, like herself, was a Level Eight

me. Once the mission is recorded, you will officially take on the role of the seventh Spiritual Lord responsible for the Spiritual Sea Area governed by Myriad Towns Court, with a term of six Spiritual Cycles,” the White

though Milton was a Level Eight Cultivator, she

all, Milton had only just advanced, whereas she had already

had initially tested at the Limit of Level Nine Talent, which meant she was unlikely to be

was a high probability that she would

Robe woman’s words, Milton nodded without any change in

woman was thinking, and even if

there wasn’t

he cared about the most had already been

the time that followed, all

next moment, the woman in the white robe made no attempt to

was also able to clearly sense the direction in which the woman in the white robe had gone, so he moved and followed

Milton

hall was not unfamiliar

had not anticipated that, after his

said, fate really is

mission input process was very simple and didn’t waste much

this mission had already appeared in Milton Cheney’s

memory, and it was very simple to

Milton Cheney, this mission

was for other cultivators at the eight spiritual realm level,

safety, it perfectly met

time on arduous cultivation; five hundred million years would be more than

information, Milton Cheney

…

like fine sand

flew by, twenty-seven million years

the position of Spiritual

seem long, it felt very short to Milton

was very relaxed