The Wizard Path From The Simulator-Chapter 566 - 309 “Divine Artifact Within Immortal Origin” and “Heavenly Path’s Destiny Tribulation” (Please Subscribe)_3

Chapter 566: Chapter 309 “Divine Artifact Within Immortal Origin” and “Heavenly Path’s Destiny Tribulation” (Please Subscribe)_3

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“It really does seem to all come down to luck,”

Milton Cheney muttered to himself.

After watching for a long time, Milton Cheney really planned to open one just for fun.

The price of these Immortal Origins were at most a thousand top-grade Spiritual Stones, which wasn’t much for Milton Cheney.

To Milton Cheney, opening an Immortal Origin was much like buying a lottery ticket in his previous life.

Milton Cheney’s gaze began to linger on each piece of Immortal Origin in the field.

This was a large booth, with thousands of pieces of Immortal Origin laid out on shelves and on the ground.

But most of the Immortal Origins were quite small in size.

Milton Cheney sensed each one, his expression unchanging.

“Huh!”

A moment later, Milton Cheney was startled.

In his perception, one piece the size of an adult’s palm gave off an intense heat.

But the next moment, when Milton Cheney sensed the same Immortal Origin again, he found the sensation of heat had disappeared.

Milton Cheney was no novice in the Cultivation Realm.

He was more like a reincarnator who had cycled through countless worlds.

His experience from so many worlds gave him incomparable insight.

So, he was certain that what he had sensed was no illusion.

This made him intensely interested in that piece of Immortal Origin.

If it wasn’t an illusion, that meant there was something within this piece of Immortal Origin.

The next moment, as one individual hopelessly clutched at a worthless stone, Milton Cheney stepped forward and picked up the piece of Immortal Origin that he had taken an interest in from the counter.

At this point, all eyes in the field were on this young man.

Feeling that he was also at the Energy Cultivation Realm, they watched Milton Cheney with some interest.

Holding the Immortal Origin, Milton Cheney no longer felt the intense heat he had sensed earlier.

Could it have really been an illusion?

Impossible.

Milton Cheney could still discern whether it was an illusion or not.

But whether there was actually something in this Immortal Origin, Milton Cheney was a bit more uncertain.

Maybe there’s a small treasure that could cover the cost?

Of course, whether there was something or not would only be known after it was opened.

Milton Cheney handed the Immortal Origin to the vendor, “Please open it.”

The vendor glanced at the Immortal Origin in Milton Cheney’s hand and without looking up, said, “Six hundred top-grade Spiritual Stones.”

As soon as the vendor finished speaking, Milton Cheney waved his hand, and six hundred top-grade Spiritual Stones piled up on the counter.

The vendor didn’t say much. After taking the Spiritual Stones, he started to open the Immortal Origin with a small knife in his hand.

Time slowly passed, and the Immortal Origin in the vendor’s hands kept shrinking, with debris continuously falling off.

But even when it had been reduced to the size of a walnut, nothing appeared.

“Another one without treasure.”

“What a pity, the quality seemed quite good, I noticed it just now.”

“Quality doesn’t matter, opening Immortal Origins is all about luck, talking about experience is nonsense, unless you can become a legend of an Immortal Origin master.”

“That must be the sixth loser already, right?”

“All the good luck has been used up; it’s unlikely any will come out today.”

As they watched the vendor open the Immortal Origin, the people around murmured to one another, paying no attention to Milton Cheney.

But Milton Cheney didn’t care about that at all.

But the next moment, something stirred in his heart, as if he sensed something again.

“No need to open any further,”

His words were a whisper that carried into ears.

This was Milton Cheney’s voice, reaching Old Lees, who was opening the Immortal Origin.

This technique, which could solidify Divine Sense after Foundation Establishment, was achievable.

But to exhibit it in a place where everyone’s abilities were suppressed to the Qi Cultivation Realm meant something significant—it meant this person was a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Milton Cheney had indeed sensed something.

Because now in front of the vendor, the Immortal Origin had only a thin layer left.

Milton Cheney could clearly sense a burning sensation within the Immortal Origin.

It was definitely a treasure, but how valuable it was, Milton Cheney still wasn’t sure.

However, he didn’t want any trouble to delay him, so he called a halt to Old Lees, who was still opening the Immortal Origin.

He didn’t fear trouble; he just didn’t want it to waste his cultivation time.

Even though Milton Cheney had sent a message, Old Lees, who was opening the Immortal Origin, seemed to ignore it.

It appeared he didn’t care about Milton Cheney’s message.

The next moment, as Milton Cheney was about to exert his Divine Sense, he felt it dissipate in this Little World.

Indeed, the Jade Cauldron Pavilion dared to set up their headquarters here so boldly—it clearly had its protections.

Even if he intervened by force now, it would be too late.

It seemed some unworthy people might start focusing on him.

Although Milton Cheney didn’t know how precious the treasure within the Immortal Origin was, he suspected it wouldn’t be less valuable than the millennia-old ice marrow that a few passersby were discussing.

What surprised Milton Cheney was that, even after he had revealed his Nascent Soul Realm, Old Lees still dared to continue forcefully opening the Immortal Origin.

Was provoking a Nascent Soul Cultivator over opening a piece of Immortal Origin really worth it?

And even if the Immortal Origin was opened, what did it have to do with Old Lees?

What Milton Cheney didn’t know was that Old Lees was already obsessed.

“Fifth Grade Immortal Origin, Fifth Grade Immortal Origin. After I open this Immortal Origin, I can become a true Immortal Origin master.”

“I could become an esteemed guest at any clan, any Sect!”

A hint of madness flickered in Old Lees’s eyes.

He dismissed the message from Milton Cheney.

No matter Golden Core or Nascent Soul, nothing could stop him from becoming a true Immortal Origin master.

Right as Milton Cheney’s message ended, Old Lees fully opened the Immortal Origin.