The Wizard Path From The Simulator

Chapter 630 - 340 "Billions of Little Worlds" and "Underestimating Heroes of the World" (Seeking Subscriptions)_2

Chapter 630: Chapter 340 “Billions of Little Worlds” and “Underestimating Heroes of the World” (Seeking Subscriptions)_2

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Unless Milton Cheney could integrate other paths of cultivation that complied with the world rules of this world into this blood-and-qi martial arts cultivation path.

Of course, that was impossible.

Because the other paths of cultivation Milton Cheney had come into contact with could not be directly integrated with the blood-and-qi martial arts path he was cultivating now; at most, they could be taken as a reference.

“If this attempt still fails, then the only option will be to wait for a future reincarnation simulation to reincarnate again into this world.”

“Of course, perhaps there are other ways to achieve the goal.”

Milton Cheney muttered to himself.

He had already made a decision at that time.

Whether to try earlier or later made no difference.

After all, he had already reached the end of this cultivation path; there was no further progress to be made.

If he still couldn’t do it now, his future self would equally fail.

Moreover, even now, Milton Cheney could not really confirm whether the end of the sky was indeed the way out.

It was merely his speculation.

After all, apart from the sky, Milton Cheney had completely explored both the land and the sea in this world.

However, even so, Milton Cheney might reach the end of the sky and find nothing at all.

Sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment; so at the beginning, Milton Cheney was merely trying, without much hope.

He always remained detached.

Because he knew very well that even if he didn’t succeed this time, he would reincarnate into this world again in the future.

It’s just that he might not reincarnate into this world in the next few reincarnation simulations.

The next moment, Milton Cheney’s figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

After a while, in a desolate realm with no one around, Milton Cheney’s figure suddenly appeared.

Within the Federation now, such wastelands had become very rare, yet they still existed.

After all, the world could not consist only of steel cities.

Different landscapes were preserved in this world.

Milton Cheney even personally decreed that such landscapes were not to be altered or destroyed, otherwise, the offender would be treated as a serious criminal.

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What lies above the sky?

There are clouds and seas of thunder.

Milton Cheney was well aware of that.

But what lies at the end of the sky?

Milton Cheney had no idea.

At this moment, Milton Cheney’s body soared towards the end of the sky.

He flew past the cloud layer.

His body went higher and higher, moving farther and farther from the land below.

The purple sea of thunder flickered with thick lightning.

At this time, Milton Cheney had reached the most dangerous region known above the sky.

Even Milton Cheney could feel a hint of danger emanating from this layer of thunder that covered the sky and blocked the sun.

Fortunately, these thunders were rigid and lacked territorial consciousness.

With Milton Cheney’s capability to avoid them, after several hours, he completely left the thunder sea.

Several hours—that was a long time.

At least with Milton Cheney’s current speed of flight, he was now extremely far from the world’s land.

If Milton Cheney looked down at that moment, all he would see was a smear of purple.

Fortunately, this time Milton Cheney had made his choice—if he did not reach the end of the sky, he would definitely not choose to turn back.

“Void Layer.”

After another while, Milton Cheney suddenly felt that he had lost the ability to breathe.

Milton Cheney was clear that this was another region above the sky.

However, this had little effect on him.

Now, even if he completely stopped breathing, he could easily live for decades.

The path of blood-and-qi martial arts cultivation was not strong in terms of potential, but it was not without its advantages.

At least in terms of controlling one’s own body, it was absolutely terrifying.

If Milton Cheney wished, he could even fall into a deep sleep at this time and seal all bodily functions, achieving what is theoretically immortality.

He could even choose the time to wake up, relying on commands issued to his subconscious.

This was actually Milton Cheney’s contingency plan.

However, if he could find a way to the outside world at the end of the sky, he naturally would not do so.

After all, once done, whether it worked out in the end would all depend on luck.

Milton Cheney also could not fully control the development of the external world while in deep sleep.

Time slowly passed, and Milton Cheney’s body flew higher and higher.

After an unknown amount of time, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in Milton Cheney’s eyes.

But seeing this white light did not bring any feeling of surprise to Milton Cheney’s heart.

Instead, it gave him a feeling akin to being so near yet so far.

That was because the ‘exit’ seemed very close to him, but in reality, it seemed extremely far away.

Milton Cheney wasn’t wrong.

One year, two years, three years.

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Ten years, twenty years, thirty years.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.

Milton Cheney’s body was getting closer and closer to the white light.

Until his body was completely submerged in the white light.

A moment later, Milton Cheney’s consciousness was incredibly clear, and everything in front of him came into view.

“This…”

A trace of shock flashed through Milton Cheney’s eyes.

But just a moment later, he suppressed the emotion.

The fact that the current Milton Cheney could experience such intense emotion indicated how shocking the scene before him was to him.

At this time, he saw the scene before him through a transparent membrane, dense and innumerable light spots filled his sight.

The number of these light spots was beyond millions, beyond tens of millions; a rough estimate revealed there were billions.

“Are these all complete Little Worlds…”

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Black Moon Sect, Steward’s Hall.

“Eh!”

“Steward Zheng, there’s movement in the K-1790889 fish farm you’re monitoring, a fish has jumped out of the pond.”

An elderly man with an aged face sat cross-legged on the ground, with a void space in front of him.

At this moment, he spoke with a hint of surprise.

And within the void, countless white jade plaques floated.

On one of the white jade plaques, a faint luminescence was lit up.

“I’m aware.”

……..

“How’s the view?”

A voice suddenly rang out,

Milton Cheney slightly raised his eyes to look at the young man in a black robe who had suddenly appeared beside him.

The disciple from Black Moon Sect spoke casually, as if striking up a light conversation.

Milton Cheney fell silent for a moment, realizing that the endless years in his many simulations had gone so smoothly that he had begun to underestimate the heroes of the world.

So smoothly that he had become far too complacent.

One must know that the worlds within the Reincarnation Simulations are also real worlds.

The people in those worlds are also real, not NPCs in a game.

He had thought that the reason the Steward’s disciples from Black Moon Sect had not come to harvest lives was that something had changed in the outside world.

But he never considered that it might be because of himself.

If he could not understand why the disciple from the Black Moon Sect no longer came to harvest lifespans, then the years he had experienced would have been in vain.

Treated as an experimental subject, huh?

Indeed, he had been too hasty.

As a ranch, how could Black Moon Sect not have surveillance measures in place?

“Not bad,”

Milton Cheney replied calmly.

“A reincarnated immortal being?”

“Why has the Immortal Court you belong to not sent a guide to take you away?”

“This place is the domain of the Azure Heaven Immortal Court; could it be that it is too far from your own Immortal Court?”

Steward Zheng said, speaking in an even tone without a hint of hostility, as if chatting between friends.

He was here to offer a favor smoothly, naturally without any animosity.

Being able to awaken memories of his past life so early indicated that his status and realm in his previous life could not have been too low.

Upon hearing this, Milton Cheney was momentarily taken aback, but it was just a fleeting moment.

The next second, it seemed he thought of something, but he did not speak rashly.

Reincarnated immortal being?

Immortal Court?

Could it truly be the Immortal Realm?

This was the first thought that crossed Milton Cheney’s mind at that moment.

At this moment, countless new thoughts arose within him.

Now, Milton Cheney was even less in a rush.

Because the few simple words from the Steward’s disciple had revealed far too much information.

It seemed he had been mistaken, seen as the reincarnated form of an immortal being.

Though Milton Cheney did not speak, Steward Zheng seemed to have realized something.

His eyebrows furrowed, a mix of shock and confusion in his voice as he said:

“You’re an unregistered resident?!”

Could it be that someone dared to reincarnate privately?

And he had encountered one?!

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