Chapter 106 - Chapter 106: Chapter 97 'Future Milton Cheney”, 'Level 1 Wizard” , and 'True Body Simulation End” (Subscribe)_2

Chapter 106: Chapter 97 “Future Milton Cheney”, “Level 1 Wizard” , and “True Body Simulation End” (Subscribe)_2

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“Level 1 Spiritual Wizard.”

Milton Cheney kept his spiritual power at bay, feeling somewhat introspective.

Before he became a Level 1 Spiritual Wizard, he had yearned deeply to reach this realm.

However, after he genuinely became a Level 1 Spiritual Wizard, he did not feel as astounded as he thought he would be.

Everything seemed to have happened so naturally.

Perhaps it was because Milton had already become a Level 1 Wizard once.

Or perhaps it was because after witnessing the massive shadow of himself in the future, a Level 1 Wizard didn’t seem as significant anymore.

Milton didn’t know one thing many books about Half-Wizard Potions didn’t mention but was indeed true.

That is, fifty percent of people who become official wizards due to Half-Wizard Potions are Level 1 Wizards with wizard talents.

The Grand Wizards who developed the Half-Wizard Potions probably never thought that someone of Level 5 qualification could become a Level 1 Wizard after taking the potion.

Milton attributed his ability to become a Level 1 Wizard to the Half-Wizard Potion.

What he didn’t know is that the main reason he could become a Level 1 Wizard was not the Half-Wizard Potion, but his future self.

Time passed swiftly, and another decade flew by!

In the Experimental Zone of the Black Forest Cabin Wizard Academy, within a giant laboratory.

Milton stopped what he was doing and looked at the young man in front of him, who somehow resembled himself.

Zeus, his son.

[First Ring Magic: Eye of Truth]

After scanning with the Eye of Truth, Milton nodded and opened his mouth:

“Good, but you’ve just become a Level 2 Wizard Apprentice and you’re a bit unstable. Remember not to get arrogant or impatient. There are people far more talented than you. Some even become wizards at the age of twenty, so there’s nothing for you to be proud of.”

Hearing this, Zeus looked at Milton as if he was joking.

Become a wizard at twenty? That would be a miracle, even for a god.

“I understand, father.”

But Zeus still responded respectfully. The person he respected most was his father. Therefore, he kept every word Milton said in his heart.

“Hmm, take a mission from the academy and go out for some experience. Don’t stay in the academy all the time.”

“Yes, father.”

Zeus nodded and then left the lab after saying goodbye to Milton.

Milton watched Zeus’s silhouette for a moment, then turned his gaze away.

Time passed, and fifty years went by.

In his estate, Milton stopped his bloodline refining process.

“As expected, the older you get, the slower you can refine the bloodline.”

Calculating, this simulation has already lasted for a hundred and three years. Milton was one hundred and twenty-four years old at this point.

Although his physical functions hadn’t declined and was just like when he was thirty.

The speed at which he refined the bloodline was gradually slowing down.

Though he already knew about this situation from many text simulations he did before, the sense of powerlessness he felt experiencing it now was not something he could glean from text simulations.

In the text simulations, he could refine the bloodline relentlessly until he fell. He could refine the bloodline for twenty-three hours a day.

But in reality, he obviously couldn’t do this.

Although he was a wizard, he was also a human, not a machine.

“Father.”

Seeing Milton stopped his cultivation, Zeus, who was by Milton’s side, moved closer and spoke softly.

Fifty years had passed. Zeus was now a middle-aged man, with a beard and much more stability in his demeanor.

He had a wife and a family of his own, and he did not normally live with Milton.

“It’s your mother’s memorial day tomorrow. Stay the night here at the estate.”

Milton spoke faintly, and a wisp of nostalgia flickered in his eyes before quickly disappearing.

“Alright, father.”

Zeus’s eyes also showed a touch of grief.

Shirley died naturally, and even Milton couldn’t do anything about it.

In Shirley’s last years, Milton looked all over the continent but couldn’t find a way to prolong her life.

He had countless cultivation resources, but those resources could not bring a Level 2 Wizard Apprentice to the realm of a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice.

In the end, Milton had no choice but to watch as Shirley closed her eyes with a smile on her face.

The day after, Shirley’s memorial day passed.

Milton called Zeus over.

“Father.”

“Zeus, I am going to leave the continent.”

The moment Milton spoke, Zeus’s face changed: “Father, you…”

“Don’t try to persuade me. I’m not originally from the Lilith Continent. This departure does not mean I will never return.”

“You’ve hit the limit of a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice, right?”

Milton didn’t put on a serious attitude anymore. Instead, he spoke with a light smile.

Zeus nodded.

In the next moment, Milton manipulated his spiritual power, and a bracelet appeared in his hand.

He handed the bracelet to Zeus.

“The things inside will be enough to support your cultivation until you become a Level 1 Wizard. Consider it as my compensation for not paying enough attention to you over the years.” “Take it. I hope when I come back, you will have become a wizard.” Milton Cheney spoke with a faint smile.

The items in the bracelet would make even a Level 1 Wizard envious, but Milton didn’t mind, because they were of no use to him.

Milton was unsure whether this world built by the Simulator was part of a parallel universe or completely fake.

But Milton didn’t care. Since he was here, he had to leave something behind.

After all, Zeus was his son.

If the Bloodline Seed was not problematic, Milton would have also left it to Zeus.

After all, everything might disappear after the simulation ends.

Shirley must exist in reality, but Milton did not know if he in reality would have any connection with her.

The current Milton has accepted everything.

He treated everything in the simulation as a real dream.

Time passed, and it has been another fifty years.

When the last White Raven Mark in Milton’s mind dissipated, it represented that besides him, there was no one else left from the White Raven Society.

Over the years, he had not used the White Raven Mark anymore.

Because he didn’t need to raise any more influence, he wanted to see the world with his own eyes.

Milton Cheney had step foot on each of the four continents of the Corner Sea.

Time was like a knife, and the familiar faces from the past had become history.

Morton had died, and the White Rose School was still around, but the disciples were all different now.

When Milton stood on the sea as waves rolled around him, a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

He still had a hundred years to live, but over the years, he had been obsessing over something.

The current him was going to use the remaining time to break through this obsession.

Time passed, and this time, a full hundred years have passed!

A middle-aged man exuding a sense of decay stepped off the giant wheel.

Stepping on the ground, a hint of laughter appeared on the man’s face.

No one in the surroundings paid attention to this middle-aged man, as if he didn’t exist.

“Kasen Subcontinent!”

The moment Milton closed his eyes, the world began to fragment like a shattered mirror.

Time seemed to be rewinding.

Until a certain moment, Milton opened his eyes.

Everything in front of him was so unfamiliar.

Unfamiliar apartment, unfamiliar room.

“I’m back.”

Looking at everything in front of him, Milton spoke with a slight sigh.

[True Body Simulation End!]

[Realm, Techniques, Memories Retained! ]

Memories of hundreds of years slowly became clear, and the power he possessed did not fade in the slightest.

Moreover, his body seemed to have been purified, his signs of senility disappeared.

The current Milton could now understand the reborn characters in the novels of his previous life.

The current him had just ‘reborn’!

When the stranger attribute panel appeared in front of him again.

He wanted to say a line to the Simulator: “External Plugin, do you know how I spent these hundreds of years?”

[Name: Milton Cheney] [Spiritual: 15-5]

[Physique: 16.2]

[Knight Realm: Grand Knight] [Spiritual Wizard Realm: Level 1 Wizard]

[Bloodline Wizard Realm: Level 1 Wizard]

[Breathing Technique: Golden Lion Breathing Technique (Perfect)] [Meditation Technique: Black Tower Meditation Technique (Perfect)]

[Knight Skills: …J

[Spiritual Magic: Eye of Truth (First Ring), Dark Flame Technique (First Ring), Healing Light (First Ring)…]

[Bloodline Magic: Raven Swarm (First Ring), White Raven Mark (First Ring),

After glancing at the panel in front of him, Milton turned it off with a thought.

Even though his body was no longer old, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes were not easy to dissipate.

The current him needed some time to adjust!