The Wizard Path From The Simulator

Chapter 250: Chapter 156: ‘Level 4 Blood Descendant’ and I That’s it?’ (Subscribe Please)

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Outside the Wizard Realm, the Fourth Void Battlefield.

Milton Cheney did not stop to admire the small Blood Pool that he had destroyed.

Spiritual Power swirled around him, enveloping him as he vanished from the spot.

The place where his body had vanished was now a total mess.

Even though only a small Blood Pool was destroyed here, there were two Level 3 Blood Descendants there.

But now, these two Level 3 Blood Descendants are dead.

Upon returning to his base, Milton Cheney summoned the Book of Truth to check the progress of his Guardian Sea’s mission.

After finding out his mission was completed, Milton Cheney packed up the Book of Truth.

Months had passed, with two small Blood Pools destroyed by him, nearly ten thousand blood descendants had died under his hands.

Milton Cheney himself was feeling somewhat exhausted.

Milton Cheney sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate the Meditation Technique following his Meditation Routes.

As his Meditation Technique was working, the slight exhaustion in Milton Cheney disappeared.

Although Milton Cheney had completed the Guardian Sea’s mission, he had no intention of leaving the Fourth Void Battlefield directly.

Nowadays, it does not matter where he cultivates, the difference isn’t significant.

The Fourth Void Battlefield was a good place for Milton Cheney.

This was the early stages of the Inter-realm War, and this Void Battlefield belonged to the Wizard Realm, so there was no danger in his cultivation here.

His spiritual power twined around Milton Cheney, eventually converging into his Spiritual Sea.

Although Milton Cheney was still sdistance away from becoming a White Wizard, he knew the gap was closing.

Milton Cheney was confident that he could step into the realm of a Level 4 Wizard within three years.

Although he was not a Level 1+ Wizard yet, his Qi Cultivation Fourth Stage made him as strong as a Level 4 Wizard.

His ability to counter-kill a Level 4 Blood Descendant in the Text Simulation proved that he was not weak.

Tpassed, and several days later.

Milton Cheney stopped practising Meditation Technique and exhaled gently.

Summoning the panel, a light blue transparent screen appeared in front of Milton Cheney.

His attributes hadn’t changed. Milton Cheney focused his thoughts on the Simulation Count. [Text Simulation Count:l] [Start Text Simulation?]

“Yes!”

The next moment, rows of black text appeared on the light blue screen in front of Milton Cheney.

A new round of Text Simulation was once again used by Milton Cheney.

[33 years old: You destroy several Blood Pools, completing Guardian Sea’s mission, but you do not leave directly, instead you silently cultivate the Meditation Technique in the Fourth Void Battlefield.]

[35 years old: You cultivate the Meditation Technique, you do not kill Blood Descendants or destroy Blood Pools anymore, instead you stay in your base cultivating the Guardian Meditation Technique.]

[65 years old: Return to the Guardian Sea. As you have not taken the Guardian

Sea’s missions for a long time, the difficulty of your mission this tis

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[69 years old: After completing the mission, instead of returning to the Guardian Sea, you quietly cultivate the Meditation Technique.]

[133 years old: The Wizard Realm destroys the Blood Sea Realm’s Seventh Void Battlefield. You participate in this battle and after the Seventh Void Battlefield is destroyed, you decide to return to the Guardian Sea for cultivation.]

[138 years old: You cultivate the Meditation Technique and participate in sexperiments conducted by your Mentor.]

[272 years old: The Inter-realm War between the Wizard Realm and the Blood

Sea Realm intensifies, you leave the Guardian Sea and go to the First Void

Battlefield of the Wizard Realm.]

[274 years old: Killing Blood Descendants, destroying Blood Pools, countless Blood Descendants die at your hands in these two years, and countless Blood Pools are destroyed by you.]

[451 years old: The Gospel Masters Order makes its move, the Outer Domain Devil reveals its trace, the First Void Battlefield of the Wizard Realm is implicated, but you do not die.]

[455 years old: Return to the Guardian Sea, you decide to stay low and not get involved in any issues related to the Inter-realm War.]

[526 years old: The new Guardian Sea’s mission makes you hesitate, you consider whether to quit the Guardian Sea, but eventually decide to complete the new mission.]

[532 years old: Travel to the Blood Sea Realm, several Level 4 Blood

Descendants target you, after the bloody battle, you die.]

[Simulation Ends, please choose your reward!] [Retain Realm] or [Retain Technique]

[You can choose to retain three memories!]

“A new Guardian’s Sea mission?”

Milton Cheney was stirred by the last two lines of text in the Text Simulation.

Attempting to quit the Guardian Sea?

It’s important to know that quitting the Guardian Sea would mean losing the Meditation Technique cultivated there and also being erased of certain memories.

What kind of mission could possibly make the simulated-version of himself consider quitting the Guardian Sea?

“Retain realm.”

“Retain memories at ages 38, 526, and 532.”

Milton Cheney pondered for a moment.

The next moment, slight turbulence appeared within his Spiritual Sea before calming down.

Three unknown memories appeared in Milton Cheney’s mind.

Milton Cheney closed his eyes to digest these three memories.

After a while, Milton Cheney opened his eyes, disbelief evident in his gaze.

No wonder the simulated-version of himself would have the thought of quitting the Guardian Sea.

The mission he received at age 526 was basically a death sentence.

Even for a Level 4 Wizard, it was an extremely difficult mission.

Yet in the Simulation, he appeared to be only a Level 3 Wizard.

“Maybe the death of my Mentor in the Simulation was indeed related to the Guardian Sea’s missions.”

“Was my assassination in the last Text Simulation also set up by the Guardian sea?”

Milton Chenev’s mind was filled with thoughts. all sorts of ideas emerged.

But that shouldn’t be the case, if the Guardian Sea wanted him dead, why would it use this method?

Moreover, would Mansour, a Level 7 Wizard who had lived for tens of millions of years, use this method to force him into suicide?

Milton Cheney, who had lived for several thousand years through countless simulations, saw things more clearly and felt this possibility was minimal.

But was the mission of the Guardian Sea truly random?

Milton didn’t think so.

If it was entirely random, he wouldn’t always be given battle-related tasks.

After contemplating for a moment, Milton still couldn’t figure it out and decided to stop thinking about it.

After all, this was something that would happen more than five hundred years later. Even he could not perceive what would happen in the distant future from just a few simulations.

Because the text simulation was far too shallow, it was conducted entirely from his perspective.

What he could see might just be what others wanted him to see, not necessarily the real scene.

Milton closed his eyes again to continue practicing the meditation technique without getting up and dismissed the light-blue transparent screen in front of him.

Tflew by, and two months were gone in a flash. Milton was practicing his meditation technique.

“Boom!!”

Almost instantly, Milton opened his eyes, and a massive amount of spiritual power surged out from his spiritual sea, sweeping over the surroundings.

His figure, however, had already vanished from the spot.

A blood-colored flood swept over where Milton had just disappeared, destroying the base there in passing.

When Milton reappeared, he was hovering in mid-air.

Not far from him in the air stood a Blood Descendant.

A Level 4 Blood Descendant!

Surrounding the Blood Descendant was a blood-colored flood, and shadows appeared and disappeared over it.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Blood Descendant’s eyes.

Not running?

That he discovered Milton was accidental, so he intended to casually wipe out this Level 3 Wizard.

But he didn’t expect this Level 3 Wizard to react so quickly and detect him in advance.

Seeing this Level 4 Blood Descendant, Milton’s expression remained unchanged, but a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He had no memory of this Level 4 Blood Descendant.

That is to say, in the memory retained from his text simulation, this Level 4 Blood Descendant had never attacked him.

And his real-life experience facing a Level 1+ Blood Descendant was zero.

“In the text simulation, there was no Level 4 Blood Descendant attacking me.

What the hell kind of simulation is this?”

Milton was somewhat at a loss for words in his heart.

In the text simulation two months ago, he was able to cultivate peacefully for a full year this year.

He had even managed not to provoke the Blood Descendants on the Fourth Battlefield.

But just as he wasn’t provoking the Blood Descendants, they had started provoking him.

He was cultivating normally, and a Level 4 Blood Descendant suddenly attacked him out of nowhere. Who could he complain to about this?

Nonetheless, Milton did not directly run away.

He wanted to know how much of a disparity there was between him and a Level 4 Blood Descendant in reality, or how big the disparity between the Level 4 Blood Descendant and him was.

The next moment, in Milton’s Spiritual Sea, the faint yellow gem suspended in the center of his Spiritual Sea emitted a faint fluorescent light. In reality, hundreds of Cloud Sea Silks swirled around Milton.

“A Magic Device Wizard?”

The Level 4 Blood Descendant looked at Milton with interest.

But the next moment he slightly frowned, because he didn’t feel any circulation of Spiritual Power. A wizard, not using Spiritual Power?

A Bloodline Wizard?

He was somewhat puzzled, but didn’t care.

He did not believe there was any technique a Level 3 Wizard could use against him.

What he didn’t know was that Milton was also somewhat puzzled.

What was going on with this Blood Descendant?

Watching a play?

The Blood Descendant just stood there not doing anything, as if waiting for him to make the first move.

This understandably left Milton a bit baffled.

[Level 4 Immortal Technique-Cloud Sea Weaving Net]!

However, since this Level 4 Blood Descendant wanted him to make the first move, Milton certainly wouldn’t be polite.

The next moment, there was a sudden change.

The hundreds of Cloud Sea Silks surrounding Milton suddenly disappeared and when they reappeared, they were already entwining the Level 4 Blood Descendant’s body.

These hundreds of Cloud Sea Silks tangled together to form a net, trapping the Level 4 Blood Descendant in it.

Even a fool could see there was something wrong now.

He wasn’t able to break free from thisof unknown material.

A new Wizard Path in the Wizard Realm, or a Wizard Path he didn’t know about?

The blood-colored flood around the Level 4 Blood Descendant instantly formed a huge pool in the air.

A Blood Pool!

The moment the Blood Pool formed, countless Blood Descendants appeared in the air.

The targets of these Blood Descendants were Milton. The moment they appeared, they moved toward Milton.

They covered the sky, turning the air red with blood.

Seeing this scene, a touch of disdain flashed in Milton’s eyes.

Level 4 Blood Descendant?

That’s it?

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