The Wizard Path From The Simulator - Chapter 680
Chapter 680: Chapter 366 (Combined Two in One) “Future Immortal King” and “Reincarnation Simulation Ended”_2
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Many cultivators spend over hundreds of thousands, even millions of years to successfully cross their tribulations; such cases are not unheard of.
By comparison, Milton Cheney’s success in just three hundred years can be said to be the fastest in the history of the Sky-Piercing Realm.
How could they not be shocked by this? They were, in essence, witnessing history.
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At this moment, atop the nine-level tower, Milton Cheney had already stood up.
What others in the Cultivation Realm were thinking at this moment, he did not know, nor did it have much to do with him.
Right now, Milton Cheney was receiving the immortal power pouring out of the Immortal Realm.
His body was being transformed at this moment.
After all, ascending to the Immortal Realm isn’t simply a matter of crossing the tribulation successfully.
Before that, his body must first be filled with the immortal power from the Immortal Realm.
This step is essential.
After this step, the spiritual power cultivated within his body will all turn into the immortal power of the Immortal Realm.
This is the difference between a Tribulation-Crossing Loose Immortal and a failed Fake Immortal.
At this moment, Milton Cheney had already let go of his body, silently accepting the transformation by the immortal power.
This step does not take too long, at most a hundred years.
To Milton Cheney at this time, a hundred years truly isn’t much.
After all, he had already broken through to the Loose Immortal Realm, and the basic lifespan of such is a whopping ninety-nine million years.
The longevity of Loose Immortals on the Primitive Path could not compare to those on the Longevity Immortal Path.
Some talented cultivators of the Longevity Immortal Path could even have lifespans of several billion years during their Loose Immortal stage.
But for those who break through to the Loose Immortal Realm on the Primitive Path, the lifespan is generally around ninety-nine million years.
Milton Cheney was aware of this, as he had spent those years in the Immortal Realm not for nought.
Although their lifespans are shorter, be it fighting techniques or comprehension, Primitive Loose Immortals are quite stronger than those of the Longevity Loose Immortals.
Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years had gone by.
Atop the nine-level tower, Milton Cheney’s body had been completely transformed by the immortal power.
At this time, if he were to face those Fake Immortals in the Cultivation Realm, he would utterly dominate them.
Hardly anyone could withstand his second move.
This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.
Once one advances from the Unification Realm to the Loose Immortal Realm on the Primitive Path, it’s an entirely different Heaven and Earth.
Milton Cheney had understood this before, for with his reincarnations in the Immortal Realm, he knew much.
But to truly feel this state, it was only now.
After all, during his previous life’s simulation in the Immortal Realm, although he also became a Loose Immortal, that was a Longevity Loose Immortal, and it was a completely different feeling from that of a Primitive Loose Immortal.
“The Immortal Path is here.”
Milton Cheney’s heart stirred.
He sensed it.
He perceived a path suddenly rising in front of him at this moment.
Milton Cheney, who had never seen this path before, could clearly name it at this instant.
Yes, the Immortal Path.
The road leading to the Immortal Realm.
“I never thought there would really be an Immortal Path leading the way; it seems that the Immortal Realm is currently in an era when the Immortal Paths have not yet faded.”
Milton Cheney murmured to himself.
Although he had some expectations, the actual appearance of the Immortal Path before him still left Milton Cheney somewhat sentimental.
After all, this was his first time.
In the countless Reincarnation Simulations he had undergone, even though he became a Loose Immortal during that reincarnation in the Immortal Realm, he did not experience the scene before him.
The appearance of the boundless Immortal Path was very shocking.
Luckily, Milton Cheney had ample experience, so even though the Immortal Path had now appeared, his expression did not change much.
At most, there was a hint of sentiment in his eyes.
Taking a step forward, Milton Cheney walked onto the Immortal Path.
The next moment, the world transformed greatly.
The Cultivation Realm disappeared from Milton Cheney’s view.
Right now, the only thing in Milton Cheney’s eyes was the path under his feet leading to the Immortal Realm; all else around him was Darkness.
However, Milton Cheney was neither surprised nor panicked, merely astonishment in a flash as he stepped onto the Immortal Path.
At this moment, time had lost all meaning to Milton Cheney.
Step by step.
Milton Cheney walked on the Immortal Path.
The surrounding darkness did not affect him one bit.
With a serene expression, Milton Cheney seemed to approach the end of the Immortal Path with every step he took.
This was not illusory but a genuine sensation in Milton Cheney’s heart.
This indicated that the Immortal Path was not infinite but had an endpoint.
After who knew how many years, the view before Milton Cheney’s eyes was no longer the unchanging white road.
A massive blue portal appeared in his field of vision.
When it first appeared, the colossal portal was only a small dot, but as Milton Cheney took more steps, the gate grew larger in his eyes.
Finally, he reached the gate.
“Am I supposed to push this door open? Is the Immortal Realm beyond it?”
Milton Cheney’s thoughts flickered.
The next moment, without hesitation, he reached out and pushed open the blue portal.
The gate opened quite easily, with hardly any effort from Milton Cheney.
It seemed as if the gate was an illusion with no substance.
The next moment!
Brilliant white light burst forth!
The dazzling white light obscured Milton Cheney’s vision, causing him to instinctively squint.
This was not ordinary light.
At least, that’s how Milton Cheney felt it.
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