BXBX NOVEL Chapter 247 - 247: 155 1 ‘Ten Million Years of Planning” and “Void Space 4th Battlefield” (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 247 - 247: 155 1 ‘Ten Million Years of Planning” and “Void Space 4th Battlefield” (Please Subscribe)
Hundreds of strands of cloud sea silk were suspended around Milton’s body before they eventually returned to him.
“The fourth stage of Qi cultivation, that’s absurd!”
Milton felt the power of the fourth stage of Qi cultivation and was somewhat touched.
During this reincarnation simulation, Milton had lost hope in the final years.
But little did he know when one door closes, another opens.
Now, he might only be a level 3 white wizard and a level 3 bloodline wizard, but on the path of cultivation, he already matches the fourth stage of Qi cultivation as a level 4 wizard.
Moreover, the wizard realm is completely unfamiliar with the path of cultivation, giving Milton an unexpected advantage.
The next moment, with a thought, a pale blue light screen appeared in front of him.
Milton concentrated his thoughts on the simulation count column at the bottom of the light screen.
[True Body Simulation Count: 1]
[Do you wish to start True Body Simulation?]
“Yes!”
Milton thought firmly, without any hesitation.
The next moment, the pale blue light screen disappeared, but nothing else seemed to have changed.
However, having experienced countless true body simulations, Milton knew deep down that the true body simulation had already started.
[Third Ring Magic – Spatial Door]!
Milton moved his spiritual power, releasing a space spell.
His spiritual power enveloped his body and disappeared within the meditation room of the Sounds of Sea Pavilion.
This time, in the true body simulation, he has the certainty of the fourth stage of Qi cultivation, so he must live longer than before.
Although he has reached the fourth stage of Qi cultivation, his core cultivation path is still the wizard path.
Therefore, he will plan well for this true body simulation.
The main goal is still to go further on the path of the white wizards.
Not knowing how much time had passed, maybe it was a moment or perhaps countless years.
When a shadow so large it eclipsed the world descended upon the Bloody Sea Realm, Milton, suspended in the void, sighed slightly.
Who’d have thought that during this ordeal with the outer domain devil, even the wizard realm had participated?
And the one involved most deeply wasn’t another wizard organization, but the largest white wizard organization in the wizard realm – the Guardian Sea! “Gospel Masters Order? There is no such thing as a Gospel Masters Order.”
“Using two worlds as a stage and all creatures as chess pieces, all to become a level 8 wizard?”
Milton murmured to himself, observing the scene before him.
Mansour Hall!
He truly lived up to the reputation of a level 7 wizard who had lived for ten million years.
If there was anything that could make such a being personally step in, it must be a level 8 wizard.
Six hundred years have passed in the true body simulation, his mentor had died, but Milton was still alive.
The true situation behind the Guardian Sea didn’t seem to match what he had seen in reality.
The person steering the Guardian Sea wasn’t as gentle as he appeared to be.
He was still too naive. A level 7 wizard, how could such a realm be reached by quiet cultivation alone?
Such beings, the number of corpses piled beneath them, were already too numerous to count.
Milton watched as the bloody world in front of him gradually disappeared from his sight, the emotions in his eyes faded into calmness.
Until his body was also gradually engulfed by the black shadow and dissolved into nothingness.
The Bloody Sea Realm, disappeared!
Milton Cheney, died!
Within the meditation room of the Sounds of Sea Pavilion in the Guardian Sea.
[True Body Simulation Ends!]
[Realm, techniques, memories preserved!]
[Host’s reincarnation memory will not be influenced. The Simulator Memory
Protection Function has not been activated. Would you like to activate it?]
“Yes!”
Milton thought in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.
This time, Milton chose to activate the memory protection function because the memory of the six hundred years spent in this true body simulation was too shocking.
He must ensure that the memories from this true body simulation are known only to him.
During this true body simulation, Milton spent the first three hundred years cultivating meditation techniques.
For the latter three hundred years, he almost didn’t have time to cultivate his meditation techniques.
The tasks from the Guardian Sea came one after another, and if it weren’t for Milton’s fourth stage of Qi cultivation as a safety net, he would have died long ago.
The tasks from the Guardian Sea became increasingly strange and dangerous.
Even Milton, who hasn’t been part of the Guardian Sea for a long time, noticed that something was wrong.
The Guardian Sea is a white wizard organization, even the largest white wizard organization in the wizard realm.
The usual tasks were usually related to white wizards, that is, they were related to experimental research.
But in the last three hundred years of the true body simulation, the tasks that Milton took were all related to battle.
Kill blood descendants, destroy blood pools.
He had taken such tasks not just once in the true body simulation.
One or two times could be explained as coincidence, but not when it came that often. Then, Milton realized something was wrong.
It was not until his mentor Bernard died on the first battlefield of the Bloody Sea Realm in the inter-realm war.
Milton realized that the Guardian Sea might have played a special role in this inter-realm war.
His mentor, Bernard, was a genuine Level 4 Wizard.
The inter-realm war is a matter for the entire wizard realm, so why is the Guardian Sea so enthusiastic about it?
It was only at the end of the true body simulation, Milton realized everything.
The big hand behind the veil pulling the strings wasn’t anyone else but the man steering the Guardian Sea, the level 7 wizard Mansour!
But by the time he discovered this, it was already too late, he was deeply caught in the chess game.
Nevertheless, his current knowledge was useless, as compared to Mansour, he was merely a firefly to the bright moon.
“None of these realm-level wizard organizations are simple.”
Milton reflected..