Chapter 652: Chapter 351 “Lotus Fairy” and “Black Moon Sect Leader” (Please Subscribe)_2
But Steward Zuan naturally would not admit in his heart that the problem was his own.
In his view, it had always been Milton Cheney using him.
“Why, is it because there was a problem with the Reincarnation Immortal Technique?”
“Or do you have some other trump card you wish to play after my demise to carry out your next step in the scheme?”
“Or is it because the Transference Immortal Technique I used affected your original plan?”
Steward Zuan ignored the words Milton Cheney had spoken, which he could not understand, and continued to press with his questions.
At this moment, he had completely treated Milton Cheney’s actions as if they were part of a scheme that had long been prepared.
He even felt that if he hadn’t forcefully chosen to perform the forbidden technique on Milton Cheney, then perhaps Milton Cheney wouldn’t have chosen to make a breakthrough to the Slashing Longevity Realm until his own demise.
He began to suspect whether his use of the forbidden technique had disrupted Milton Cheney’s original scheme.
After all, the Transference Immortal Technique transplanted another cultivator’s lifespan foundation, not one’s own cultivated lifespan foundation.
Though it can quickly reach the limit of the Slashing Longevity Realm, it is still essentially different from one’s own cultivated lifespan foundation, at least it’s very difficult to achieve perfect integration.
He suspected that perhaps for this reason, Milton Cheney had lost the ability to continue his advancement.
Of course, this was just his suspicion.
Because if that were the case, Milton Cheney would certainly have strongly objected when he decided to execute the forbidden technique.
With the constraints of the Heavenly Path’s pact, he might indeed have a slight possibility of choosing to respect Milton Cheney’s wishes and yield.
In that case, they wouldn’t have ended up in the current situation.
This was also why Steward Zuan was only suspicious and not certain.
At this time, he no longer cared about other things and simply stated aloud whatever he was thinking.
He believed there was no need to hide anything from this reincarnated immortal being he had greatly underestimated before.
Steward Zuan had stopped considering anything else completely.
Now, he had become obsessively fixated on one possibility.
He thought that Milton Cheney either had some other plan in store for later, or it was because of the forbidden technique that he was temporarily unable to advance.
He didn’t think Milton Cheney would be indifferent about not being able to advance his realm any further.
Steward Zuan even felt that after inspecting Milton Cheney’s body, Milton Cheney was just currently unable to advance, and perhaps in the future he would suddenly be able to continue ascending realms again.
Although he didn’t know what means were involved and had never heard of such a technique in the Immortal Realm,
he believed that since Milton Cheney was after all an immortal being, perhaps there were some means beyond his comprehension, right?
After all, who, after cultivating to the Slashing Longevity Realm, wouldn’t ponder about the realms beyond Slashing Longevity, knowing that just one more step beyond the Slashing Longevity Realm would make one a true immortal?
A reincarnated immortal, after having experienced the strength of immortal beings in a previous life, would they be willing to stay still at the Slashing Longevity Realm of Loose Immortals after reincarnation?
Steward Zuan believed this was absolutely impossible.
If Milton Cheney had put so much thought into his plans, then he couldn’t possibly only aim to stay in the Slashing Longevity Realm.
That was simply illogical.
But what Steward Zuan still couldn’t figure out was that if Milton Cheney truly wished to achieve immortality again in this life, there was no need to make such a roundabout plan.
Wouldn’t that be even more troublesome?
Cooperating with him, for mutual benefit, shouldn’t that be the best solution?
“It’s neither.”
“I’ve already told you the answer, and even if I explained more, you wouldn’t be able to comprehend it.”
“With the constraints of the Heavenly Path’s pact, and having reached this point, I have no need to deceive you.”
“Whether reality is as I said, you will see for yourself as your lifespan nears its end.”
Milton Cheney shook his head and spoke.
Steward Zuan was forthright, and Milton Cheney was also candid in his response.
Words were just as he said at this moment; they had reached such a point, and he had no need to deceive Steward Zuan.
After all, fundamentally speaking, his life was, at this moment, in the hands of Steward Zuan.
Though Milton Cheney didn’t care about these things, the fact remained as such.
If Steward Zuan truly wished for them to die together, there was nothing Milton Cheney could do to stop it, he could only be forced to end this round of Reincarnation Simulation.
Although he did not know precisely what Steward Zuan was thinking at this moment, Milton Cheney guessed his general mindset was not problematic.
He simply felt that he was still deceiving himself, not believing that he would never be able to continue advancing through the realms.
Although Milton Cheney wished to ascend further, having gone through numerous Reincarnation Simulations, he knew it was impossible.
At this point, Milton Cheney no longer cared about what would happen after this simulation, so naturally, there was no need to hide anything when he spoke.
He no longer needed to fleece the Monthly Ticket Minister, so there was also no need to continue speaking in vague terms to deceive the minister.
Of course, Milton Cheney would naturally not disclose anything about the Simulator.
Even though the Monthly Ticket Minister wouldn’t understand if he did, not understanding is one thing, whether it can be said is another matter altogether.
Upon hearing Milton Cheney’s words, a flicker of realization passed fleetingly through the gaze of the Monthly Ticket Minister.
Indeed.
Whether Milton Cheney was deceiving him would become apparent when his lifespan neared its end.
It seemed that Milton Cheney indeed had no need to continue deceiving him at this point.
However, as this thought occurred to him, the Monthly Ticket Minister’s eyes instantly regained clarity, and his gaze towards Milton Cheney became exceptionally cautious.
He nearly fell for it again.
A few casual remarks from Milton Cheney had stirred his thoughts once more.
At this moment, he was somewhat paranoid due to recently being used by Milton Cheney, like someone who had been bitten by a snake and fears a well rope for years after.
It could be said that no matter what Milton Cheney said, even if his words seemed genuine, the minister harbored a skeptical attitude.
Seeing the Monthly Ticket Minister’s expression, Milton Cheney felt somewhat helpless in his heart.
He knew it was unlikely that the minister would continue to believe his words.
It’s alright, since Milton Cheney’s Reincarnation Simulation this time had already concluded perfectly, he no longer needed to care whether the minister believed him.
In other words, believe it or not.
Milton Cheney didn’t care, which was why he chose to explain after the minister asked him.
Had it been before, he wouldn’t have bothered to explain.
However, he also knew that if he didn’t choose to end this Reincarnation Simulation actively, then the minister would inevitably do something else afterward.
Especially as the minister’s lifespan ran shorter and shorter, whatever he did next, Milton Cheney would not be exempt.
To be honest, Milton Cheney also wanted to see the minister’s plans for afterward.
Perhaps it could give him a deeper understanding of this world, who knows?
At this thought, Milton Cheney no longer paid attention to the Monthly Ticket Minister seated cross-legged before him and closed his eyes to contemplate another path of cultivation.
At this moment, Milton Cheney could clearly feel a significant improvement in his comprehension, and it would be a waste not to contemplate the Wizard Immortal Cultivation Path when given the opportunity.
Of course, in this Immortal Realm without the rules of reality, all that Milton Cheney could do was to contemplate.
……..
Time slowly passed by, and in the blink of an eye, forty million years had gone by.
Forty million years was not a short period even for the vast Immortal Realm.
Let alone when such time was spent on one individual.
Black Moon Sect, within a certain Little World.
The Monthly Ticket Minister, at this moment, had dim eyes void of any light, kneeling without a move, like a soulless puppet.
Standing by his side was a middle-aged woman clad in a light blue robe.
The middle-aged woman had an ordinary face, clear eyes, and an aura like that of any common woman.
Milton Cheney stood in front of the woman, yet the two were separated by a short distance.
“Seven hundred eras ago, there was no existence of the Lotus Immortal Court.”
“But, one thousand two hundred and fifty eras ago, within the primeval Immortal Court, there was a Lotus Fairy, though that individual has already stepped onto another path and it’s impossible for her to reincarnate back into the Immortal Realm.”
The woman’s clear gaze met Milton Cheney’s as she spoke in a soft voice.
This middle-aged woman with a raspy voice was none other than the Sect Leader of the Black Moon Sect, the largest sect under the command of the Azure Heaven Immortal Court.
A False True Immortal wielding an Immortal Artifact.
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