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Chapter 352: Chapter 205: “A Thousand Years Later” and “Level 4 Spiritualist” (Please Subscribe)_2
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But because his realm was too low, even if he found the unowned rules, he couldn’t hold onto them.
So Milton Cheney decided to return to the Soul Academy first.
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Conveniently, it had been nearly a hundred years since he left the Academy.
Just as Milton was preparing to begin his heart technique cultivation, an elderly man suddenly appeared before him.
“Mentor.”
Milton spoke respectfully.
Dole turned his head and looked at Milton, nodded and said:
“It seems you haven’t gained much. I know you are interested in the rules, but your realm as a level 3 spiritualist is too low.”
“You really don’t need to rush to understand the rules. After you become a level 4 Spiritualist, I will prepare a suitable rule for you to merge.”
After Dole finished speaking, Milton gave a bitter smile.
He knew his purpose couldn’t be concealed from the elder before him.
Of course, Milton had no intention of concealing it.
After all, if he wanted to hide it, he wouldn’t have spent decades studying books about the rules.
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However, Dole did not know that Milton’s goal was not to merge with the rule.
He was actually seeking a rule, or some rules, then hid these rules in the Soul Realm.
Not until he finished the simulation, that he could find these rules in reality.
That was Milton’s true goal.
Although this thought was somewhat imaginative, Milton knew it was completely possible.
If one rule didn’t work, he’d try to find two; if two were not enough, he’d find five.
Milton didn’t believe that if he found ten rules in this world and hid them, he wouldn’t be able to find them in the future.
There should always be a ten percent probability, right?
And Milton didn’t have just one opportunity. He could accumulate one reincarnation simulation every two years.
Milton thought his plan was indeed feasible.
While the plan looked promising, it was not easy to execute.
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The realm of a level 3 spiritualist was definitely not enough.
Milton knew that in this world, no matter how talented he was, he probably couldn’t cultivate to become a level 5 Spiritualist.
The fundamental reason was that his existence in this world was just a reincarnated consciousness from his reality.
The main body hadn’t reached the realm of a level 5 wizard yet.
A reincarnated consciousness naturally couldn’t cultivate above a level 4 spiritualist.
But the limit of a level 4 spiritualist was enough, at least if he could merge with the rules in reality.
Then his path ahead would definitely be clear.
At least before becoming a level 5 wizard, the time Milton needed to spend depended only on whether he could live long enough in the text simulation.
Seeing that Milton hadn’t spoken, Dole didn’t say anything more.
He simply said one phrase: “Focus on cultivating your heart technique. The matter of the rules can be considered after you become a level 4 Spiritualist.”
Hearing this, Milton nodded.
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In the next moment, Dole moved his figure and disappeared from Milton’s Sun Tower.
Time, like a gear, kept turning.
A thousand years passed in a blink of an eye.
Soul Academy, atop a high platform.
This was an important place in the Soul Academy – the Spiritual Terrace.
This place served only one purpose, and that is to be used during major realm breakthroughs.
Because the Spiritual Terrace is like a large spiritual bead, it can continuously supply spiritual power.
At this moment, two people were standing and sitting on the Spiritual Terrace.
Milton sat cross-legged in the middle of the Terrace, while Dole stood behind him.
Time slowly passes.
“Boom!!”
In the next moment, a spiritual power storm set off with Milton at the center.
This spiritual power storm didn’t affect Dole at all.
Dole looked at Milton, the white light in his eyes flickered incessantly.
It was as if he wanted to see something in Milton.
A moment later, the spiritual power storm gradually subsided.
The spiritual power that lingered around Milton gradually began to calm down.
Dole’s eyes flashed with confusion at high speed, then the confusion disappeared the next moment.
Because Milton had already stood up.
“Level 4 Spiritualist”.
Milton felt the huge changes in his body and sighed slightly in his heart.
In this reincarnation simulation, he had caught up with the realm of his reality in just over a thousand years.
You should know that in reality, the realm of his wizard, took tens of thousands of years.
Of course, those years include the time spent on text simulations and true body simulations.
Milton suppressed the thoughts in his heart and turned his gaze to Dole.
“Thank you, Mentor.”
Milton Cheney started to speak, gratitude embodied within his tone.
This emotion of gratitude Cheney is expressing isn’t fabricated, because without Dole, it would still take time for him to become a Level 4 Spiritualist.
Dole shook his head indifferently.
“Don’t leave the Academy for a while.”
Dole called out.
Then he moved from the spot before Cheney could respond.
Cheney’s gaze lingered on the spot where Dole disappeared, his brow furrowed.
Although he couldn’t detect Dole’s emotional fluctuations, he felt something was amiss with Dole for a moment.
It was as if something strange had occurred.
Without pondering much, Cheney engaged his spiritual power and also left the spiritual terrace.
After becoming a Level 4 Wizard, he sincerely can proceed with his plans now.
Having reached this realm, no unexpected circumstances should pop up again, right?
“Your judgment was wrong; Merlin is not an avatar of the world consciousness.”
“Even during his breakthrough to becoming a Level 4 spiritualist, not a hint of the world consciousness’s aura was scattered.”
“I saw the full process, so I’m not mistaken.”
In a space, Dole spoke aloud.
In this space, besides Dole, Carl was also present.
This place was essentially Carl’s rule space after all.
Upon hearing Dole’s words, Carl was intrigued.
“So he really isn’t the avatar of the world consciousness?”
He naturally wouldn’t doubt Dole’s words.
Perhaps his judgment was truly flawed.
Given that he isn’t the avatar of the world consciousness then why is the main consciousness incomplete? It indeed is weird.
“Actually, there’s another way to determine whether Merlin is an avatar of world consciousness.”
It seemed as if Carl remembered something, and a smirk spread across his face.
He chuckled and continued speaking.
It seemed even he found this idea amusing.
“What method?”
Dole asked with a hint of curiosity.
What method could there be that he didn’t know of?
“Take him to meet the real avatar of the world consciousness.”
Carl said with a chuckle.
Upon hearing this, Dole was taken aback.
He had to admit, he hadn’t thought of this approach.
“Won’t your actions be too risky?”
“After all, if Merlin really is the avatar of world consciousness, won’t you expose the Wizard Realm in your words to the world consciousness of the Soul Realm?”
Dole countered.
“Even if it’s exposed, it won’t matter since it’s merely the world consciousness, not an entity.”
“I guess the avatar of the world consciousness in the wizarding world would also not refuse.”
Carl remarked.
“But what about your plans? Just because the Wizard Realm won’t be impacted doesn’t mean that you wouldn’t be.”
Dole continued.
Hearing this, the smile on Carl’s face didn’t fade:
“Venturing into the unknown always involves a certain risk.”
“Besides, haven’t you already stated that Merlin is not the avatar of the world consciousness?”
Upon hearing Carl’s response, Dole didn’t continue.
Carl’s decision would be hard to influence, and Dole could do little to change the decision Carl had already made.
Time went by and three months passed.
“Meet someone?”
Cheney was somewhat puzzled.
“That’s right, meet someone.”
Carl who was standing next to Cheney confirmed.
Cheney nodded and didn’t object.
Although he didn’t know who he was supposed to meet, as the proposal came from Carl, Cheney naturally couldn’t refuse.
The next moment, Carl’s hand was on Cheney’s shoulder, and they both left the spot.
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