The Wizard Path From The Simulator-Chapter 645 - 348 "Two 50 Million Years" and "30% Confidence" (Seeking Subscriptions)_1

Chapter 645: Chapter 348 “Two 50 Million Years” and “30% Confidence” (Seeking Subscriptions)_1

After pondering for a moment, the steward Ze couldn’t come up with a reason.

In the end, all he could do was attribute the core disciple’s attack on him to a betrayal that took place a hundred million years ago with some Inner Sect disciple’s resources.

Otherwise, there seemed to be no other possibility.

Shaking his head, the steward Ze didn’t think any further.

Since he had already offended the other party, giving it more thought was of little significance.

From the moment the core disciple made an attempt on his life, any possibility for reconciliation with the core disciple had been lost.

Now, even thinking of leaving the Sect required extreme caution.

After all, since the core disciple had not succeeded in killing him this time, he might still be waiting for another opportunity to make a move.

Suddenly, as if recalling something, steward Ze spoke with a hint of surprise:

“Have you already fully absorbed the longevity nutrients I provided you?”

“It seems only twenty million years have passed since you began the stage of cultivation in the realm of nurturing longevity.”

“Worthy of being one reincarnated, even though you have changed the path of cultivation, your speed still surpasses that of ordinary people.”

After returning to the Little World, steward Ze began his healing and recovery and didn’t notice Milton Cheney’s cultivation progress.

Now that his own injuries had stabilized, he immediately noticed that Milton Cheney’s realm had significantly improved.

Hearing these words, Milton Cheney nodded indifferently.

In front of steward Ze, there was no need for him to hide his realm, nor could he hide it even if he wanted to.

After all, steward Ze’s realm was much higher than his own, and it would be easy for him to see through Milton Cheney’s cultivation level.

“If you can maintain this pace of cultivation, perhaps in less than a hundred million years, you might successfully make a breakthrough to the Slashing Longevity Realm.”

“It’s just too bad that I can’t leave the Sect anytime soon; otherwise, I could provide you with more resources,” steward Ze said.

Surprise was but a fleeting moment—after all, Milton Cheney was none other than an Immortal being reborn.

Furthermore, while Milton Cheney’s speed of cultivation on the Longevity Immortal Path was fast, it was still within the realm of reason and not exceedingly exaggerated.

Steward Ze didn’t give it much thought, attributing it to Milton Cheney’s path of cultivation in his current life being different from his previous life.

“No need to worry, life is the most important,” Milton Cheney spoke lightly.

He truly meant these words, for after all, if steward Ze were to perish, it would be all disadvantage and no benefit to him.

“Rest assured, you won’t lack basic cultivation resources. It’s just that high-level resources like longevity crystals, I may not be able to provide you with for the time being,” steward Ze continued.

“You should just continue with your ascetic practice. The Black Moon Sect does not force disciples to take on missions, so you don’t need to worry about the Sect’s missions.”

“Being able to breakthrough to the Loose Immortal Realm sooner will give us many more ways to acquire resources,” said steward Ze.

With the constraints of the Heavenly Path Oath, he naturally hoped that Milton Cheney could make the breakthrough to the Slashing Longevity Loose Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

As for whether Milton Cheney’s increase in strength would threaten him, he was not worried at all.

Firstly, he was confident in his own cultivation; he believed that it wouldn’t be easy for Milton Cheney’s realm to surpass his own.

Secondly, even if Milton Cheney’s cultivation were to truly surpass his own, it would only be beneficial and not harmful to him, since his essence was to nurture Milton Cheney into a real Immortal Being, and through Milton Cheney’s achievements, he would also reach the Immortal Human Realm.

Upon hearing this, Milton Cheney nodded.

Being able to continue with his ascetic practice was ideal, which was exactly in line with Milton Cheney’s intentions.

At this time, he was far from reaching the limit of his cultivation, whether in terms of the realm’s limit or the limit of his mental state, both of which were still a significant distance away from Milton Cheney at that moment.

So his original plan was to continue his ascetic practice.

If it weren’t for steward Ze returning to the Gray Dust Little World on account of his injuries,

Milton Cheney would have sought out steward Ze himself after absorbing the remaining longevity nutrients over the next hundred thousand years.

Seeing Milton Cheney’s nod, steward Ze did not say more. With a thought, tens of thousands of pale red light clusters appeared again in the Little World.

However, these pale red light clusters did not linger around steward Ze but flew towards where Milton Cheney’s body was located.

Sensing tens of thousands of light clusters representing longevity nutrients appearing around him, Milton Cheney’s expression remained unchanged. He did not say anything further and began a new round of cultivation.

In cultivation, years are but fleeting, and this is especially true for the Longevity Immortal Path.

If other paths of cultivation involve tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years per session,

then the Longevity Immortal Path consists of sessions lasting millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years.

As time slowly passed by, Milton Cheney silently absorbed the longevity nutrients while steward Ze silently recovered from his injuries.

Although both were cultivating in the same Little World, there was not much communication between Milton Cheney and steward Ze.

……

As time went by swiftly, forty-eight million years later,

a single session of cultivation spanned nearly fifty million years,

which was, without doubt, the longest period of seclusion Milton Cheney had ever experienced.

Previously, whether it was within Text Simulation, Reincarnation Simulation, or True Body Simulation, he never cultivated for such an extended period.

Even with Milton Cheney’s resolute spirit, such a prolonged period of cultivation still caused ripples to emerge faintly.

After all, Milton Cheney was not a stone.

He was a person, how could he possibly cultivate for nearly fifty million years without being affected emotionally?