The Wizard Path From The Simulator-Chapter 1003 - 511 Final Step (Subscribe please)_2

Chapter 1003: Chapter 511 “Final Step” (Subscribe please)_2

Chapter 1003: Chapter 511 “Final Step” (Subscribe please)_2

Time slowly passed by.

In reality, another twelve hundred years had slipped away.

This text simulation, as Milton Cheney’s lifespan approached its limit, was gradually coming to an end.

Until at a certain moment, the simulation came to a complete end.

[…]

[Text Simulation Ends, memories and realm within the text simulation retained!]

In reality, it was already a thousand years later.

But Milton Cheney’s expression had not changed in the slightest.

He was still seated cross-legged in the same spot.

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The only change was that the black font representing the text simulation content had disappeared on the light screen.

This text simulation had once again ended smoothly.

Familiar mechanical voices echoed in Milton Cheney’s mind.

Strange memories sprouted in Milton Cheney’s mind, and digesting these memories took merely an instant in reality.

Not even the span of a moment was needed.

Milton Cheney was now aware of all the memories from this text simulation.

Without a doubt, these memories were mostly deduced from memories of Wizard Immortal Cultivation Path.

For Milton Cheney,

These memories were undoubtedly the most important.

Because his goal was to deduce higher realms of the Wizard Immortal Cultivation Path.

The gains from this text simulation were about the same as the last time.

It was rather satisfactory.

He now had a new understanding of the final bottleneck.

It seemed that success in deducing the Thirteenth Stage Path of Cultivation was not too far off.

Sensing the change in his realm,

Milton Cheney was in quite a good mood.

“What is foreseeable is that the final bottleneck is really not far from me now,”

“Even if I have to try and error over and over again due to bad luck, the remaining text simulations will definitely be enough.”

Milton Cheney calculated in his mind.

In his deductions, he wanted to break the fourth bottleneck,

Which was the final bottleneck.

To his former self, it may have been difficult, but to his current self, it was merely about using up the remaining simulation count.

Milton Cheney was very confident.

Thinking this, he no longer dwelled on it.

After all, compared to wishful thinking, Milton Cheney wanted to first actually carve out the Thirteenth Stage Witch Immortal Cultivation Path.

Milton Cheney was well aware that he needed to slowly reach the end of the realm.

Because only then would he have a chance to glimpse the scenery beyond the horizon.

Reaching beyond the horizon had, with the impact of the Fate Simulation, seemingly become an obsession of his.

As if the moment he could reach beyond the horizon, the entire universe would hold no secrets from him.

The next moment, Milton Cheney’s thoughts stirred.

His gaze rested once more on the light blue light curtain floating in front of him.

On the light curtain, text surfaced.

Representing the count for the text simulations, there were still a full sixty attempts remaining.

This was enough for him to initiate twelve more text simulations.

If nothing unexpected occurred.

If in each text simulation Milton Cheney lived to the Lifespan Limit,

Then after these simulations, Milton Cheney would most likely be able to carve out the Thirteenth Stage Path of Cultivation.

He might even say he could become a Thirteenth Stage Witch Immortal.

This was possible, even very likely.

Now, the only thing Milton Cheney lacked was time.

And the remaining Text Simulation Times, undoubtedly, were to make up for the lack of time.

Milton Cheney firmly believed that as long as he had enough simulation attempts, a quantitative change would eventually lead to a qualitative change.

Deducing the Thirteenth Stage Path of Cultivation.

Was not far, even within reach.

The next moment, Milton Cheney hesitated no longer and prepared to initiate a new text simulation.

[Text Simulation Times: 60]

[Would you like to initiate Text Simulation?]

“Initiate.”

Looking at the sixty text simulation times listed, Milton Cheney did not hesitate to choose to initiate the text simulation.

“Stack five Text Simulation Times.”

He still stacked five simulation attempts, after all, this would grant him greater gains.

Any single text simulation was of little significance to Milton Cheney.

As the Text Simulation initiated, new prompts in black text began to appear on the light screen.

[Text Simulation initiated, please choose your character trait for this simulation]

[Kind] or [Humorous] or [Positive]

Staring at the character trait options on the light screen,

Milton Cheney promptly made his choice.

“Choose [Kindness] and [Positivity] as character traits.”

All three traits are acceptable.

Whichever two Milton Cheney chooses doesn’t really make a difference.

Choosing traits is not the key factor.

Milton Cheney wouldn’t waste his precious time on this research, which is why he never pondered too long on character selection.

In reality, a moment later, Milton Cheney had already chosen two traits.

After completing the selection of traits, Milton Cheney gave an instruction in his mind.

The command issued in his mind was the key factor that affected the Text Simulation.

The next moment, after Milton Cheney issued the command, the Light Screen displayed a series of black text.

A series of black text formed this Text Simulation.

It also constituted the life he would experience within these simulations.

At this moment, Milton Cheney’s gaze remained fixed on the Light Screen, not moving in the slightest.

Time slowly passed.

And as time flowed, this Text Simulation gradually came to its end.

When his lifespan truly reached its limit,

this simulation was considered over.

[…]

[Text Simulation Ends, memories and Realm from within the Text Simulation have been retained!]

This time, the accumulation of five texts had once again concluded successfully.

At the same time, all the black text representing the content of the Text Simulation disappeared from the Light Screen.

A familiar mechanical voice.

Undoubtedly, it rang once more in Milton Cheney’s mind at this moment.

A segment of memory, not particularly vast,

appeared in Milton Cheney’s mind moments later.

Unfamiliar memories were digested quickly, let alone familiar ones.

The retention of memories went smoothly.

Because Milton Cheney digested these memories easily,

it didn’t take long for the memories to be completely assimilated, and Milton Cheney opened his eyes.

“It seems it’s still not enough.”

“I just don’t know if I can carve out the Thirteenth Stage Witch Immortal Path in the remaining Simulation Count.”

Milton Cheney pondered in his heart.

At this moment, his thought processes were extremely fast.

This time, in the Text Simulation, he undoubtedly lived to the Lifespan Limit.

But even so, he still fell short.

Not by much, but it was this critical bit that snagged him in this instance of Text Simulation.

It was also this critical bit that maybe the next Text Simulation could solve.

Of course, perhaps it would be a series of Text Simulations that would finally address this issue through trial and error.

Milton Cheney’s Deduction Speed was fast.

But no matter how fast, it was not possible to deduce the Witch Immortal Cultivation Path to the Thirteenth Realm instantaneously.

So, he still needed to take it slow.

Thinking this, Milton Cheney decided to continue with the upcoming Text Simulations.

The next moment, with a thought from Milton Cheney,

[Text Simulation Times: 55]

[Would you like to start the Text Simulation?]

“Yes.”

“Initiate stacking of five Text Simulation Times.”

Milton Cheney was decisive in starting this Text Simulation,

[Text Simulation has begun, please select your character traits for this Text Simulation]

[Lively]or[Optimistic]or[Mature]

The selection of character traits was fleeting.

“Choose [Lively] and [Optimistic] as character traits.”

Upon selecting the two traits, Milton Cheney also issued a command in his mind.

The familiar Text Simulation began once again.

The series of black text once more started to appear on the Light Screen in front of him.

Milton Cheney’s gaze remained fixed on the Light Screen without moving.

As time elapsed, this Text Simulation also gradually came to a close.

Because in the simulation, his lifespan was running low.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say it was on the brink of the limit.

So when the final segment of black text settled on the Light Blue Light Curtain,

Milton Cheney was very calm, like a placid lake.

Ending the simulation due to reaching the Lifespan Limit was an all-too-common occurrence.

In reality, a mere millennium had passed.

In the simulation, however, twelve trillion years had gone by.

Three Text Simulations, a total of thirty-six Eras, yet Milton Cheney was still missing that Final Step.

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