Chapter 1005: Chapter 512 “Quarter” (Please Subscribe)_2 Chapter 1005: Chapter 512 “Quarter” (Please Subscribe)_2 For Milton Cheney,
each Text Simulation was fodder for his Realm Deduction progress.
It was rely a matter of the degree of improvent, whether large or small.
This Text Simulation ended smoothly.
Just as Milton had anticipated before,
although he gained a lot from this Text Simulation, he was still so distance from the final bottleneck.
The distance was the sa as before.
It was just that he had tried and erred once more.
The speed of Realm Deduction hadn’t slowed down, which was good news for Milton.
But this too was within his expectations.
[…]
[Text Simulation Ends, mories and Realms from within the Text Simulation have been retained!]
After the Text Simulation ended, insights into the Realm were successfully retained.
“It seems there are only seven possibilities left, and I still have enough Text Simulation Tis for eight more Text Simulations,”
“Which ans, even if my luck is terrible, I should be able to fully deduce the Thirteenth Stage Witch Immortal Path within the remaining five Text Simulations.”
After digesting the mories in his mind, Milton pondered.
After a mont of contemplation, Milton suppressed the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart.
If that was the case, then he would continue.
Milton’s gaze returned to the Light Screen of the Simulator floating before him.
Without a doubt, Milton would continue to deduce the Wizard Immortal Cultivation Path in the upcoming Text Simulations.
This was sothing he had to do.
The next mont, Milton’s gaze settled firmly on the Light Screen.
[Text Simulation Tis:40]
[Would you like to start the Text Simulation?]
Seeing the forty remaining Text Simulation Tis on the Light Screen,
Milton didn’t hesitate for a mont and made his choice.
“Stack five Text Simulation Tis for the Text Simulation,”
Milton’s thought wavered slightly, and the Text Simulation began as usual.
Inside the Text Simulation, Milton’s task was simple.
That was to continue deducing the Witch Immortal Path until he reached the final bottleneck.
Or rather, to deduce the Thirteenth Stage Witch Immortal Path.
When he broke the last bottleneck, that would be when he had deduced the Thirteenth Stage Witch Immortal Path in reality.
[Text Simulation has started, please select your character traits for this Text Simulation]
[Cheerful] or [Greed] or [Introverted]
“Choose [Cheerful] and [Greed] traits.”
After choosing his traits,
Milton also issued the instructions for the Text Simulation.
At this mont, segnts of black text began to appear on the Light Screen floating in front of Milton.
The Text Simulation began once more.
Milton looked on indifferently at the Light Screen.
Ti trickled by slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a millennium passed in reality.
This Text Simulation gradually neared its end as ti elapsed.
Unknowingly, Milton’s Lifespan had reached its Longevity Limit.
Of course, this was the Lifespan within the Text Simulation.
In reality, he still had plenty of Lifespan left.
No more black text continued to erge on the Light Screen.
This also signified the end of this Text Simulation.
[…]
[Text Simulation Ends, mories and Realms from within the Text Simulation have been retained!]
The Text Simulation ended successfully.
The black text representing the content of this Text Simulation
had already dissipated on the Light Screen at this mont.
Milton’s mind, at this point, heard the familiar chanical voice again.
The Simulation Ends, and all experiences within the Text Simulation
had also transford into real mories that were preserved.
Milton digested these mories quickly, just a mont in reality.
At this ti, he was one step closer to the final bottleneck.
This was sothing that Milton could sense clearly.
Because if he were to try and error again, he would only have to do it at most six more tis.
Milton had this feeling that perhaps in the next try, he could finally touch and break through that last bottleneck.
Of course, this was just an intuition.
After pondering for a brief mont, Milton didn’t think further.
He decided to continue with the Text Simulation.
At this ti, he also didn’t want to slack off in the slightest in reality.
It was undoubtedly better to do it earlier.
[Text Simulation Tis:35]
[Would you like to start the Text Simulation?]
“Yes.”
“Stack five Text Simulation Tis for the Text Simulation.”
Looking at the prompt on the Light Screen, Milton mused to himself.
The next mont, the Text Simulation started smoothly.
[Text Simulation has started, please select your character traits for this Text Simulation]
[Stubborn] or [Aloof] or [Obstinate]
Watching the personality options on the light screen, Milton Cheney didn’t have any hesitation as he made his choice.
“Select [Stubborn] and [Aloof] personalities.”
After the character selection was completed.
Milton also silently gave the command in his heart.
The next mont, without any surprises, the text simulation started up as usual.
Floating in front of Milton Cheney, on the light screen.
Paragraphs of black text also began to erge at this ti.
These texts represented all the experiences Milton Cheney had in the simulation.
Milton’s expression was calm.
His emotions didn’t fluctuate at all.
Ti slowly passed.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years had gone by in reality.
Within the text simulation, his longevity limit had also reached its limit.
The thousand-plus years in reality represented the Twelve Eras in the text simulation.
The difference was more than a billionfold.
This round of text simulation gradually approached its end as ti passed by.
At a certain mont, as the last section of black text on the light screen beca fixed.
It marked the end of this text simulation.
[…]
[Text Simulation Ends, mories and Realm within the Text Simulation Reserved!]
The black text faded from the light screen.
This round of text simulation finished smoothly.
Unchanged was the chanical voice of the Simulator echoing in Milton Cheney’s mind.
Inherited mories now appeared in Milton’s mind.
A mont passed in reality, and the inherited mories were completely assimilated by Milton.
The assimilation of mories.
For Milton, it was effortless.
Even ti couldn’t take too long for it.
Of course, even if it took a long ti, Milton wouldn’t mind.
Because what he had the most of right now was ti.
In reality, his lifespan was still ample.
“It’s still not enough, at most just five more tis.”
“The last reserved simulation should suffice for my complete cultivation to the limit of Thirteenth Stage.”
“Just right, after all the simulation counts are used up, it will also be the beginning of a new Simulator update.”
Milton muttered to himself.
As the thought settled, he didn’t dwell on it further.
One step at a ti, Milton was very patient.
Moreover, he wasn’t personally experiencing everything in the text simulation.
[Text Simulation Tis: 30]
[Would you like to start the text simulation?]
“Thirty text simulation tis are sufficient.”
Milton Cheney mused to himself, putting away other thoughts in his mind.
He chose to start this text simulation.
On the Simulator’s light screen.
The black text of character selection erged.
Milton’s face was calm, watching the light screen before him.
At this mont, his heart was free of any stray thoughts.
[Text Simulation Began, Please Select Your Personalities for This Text Simulation]
[Optimistic] or [Agile] or [Power-hungry]
Looking at the personality options on the light screen.
Milton Cheney, without any hesitation, made his choice.
All three personalities were still acceptable, and for Milton, they didn’t have much of an impact.
“Select [Optimistic] and [Agile] personalities.”
After the personality selection was complete, Milton silently gave the command in his mind.
The next mont, in an instant after Milton made his decision.
Floating in front of Milton on the light screen, paragraphs of black text began to appear.
Ti slowly passed.
In the blink of an eye, another thousand years.
This text simulation also gradually ca to an end as ti passed by.
After all, Milton’s lifespan was nearing its limit.
[…]
[Text Simulation Ends, mories and Realm within the Text Simulation Reserved!]
At this mont, the familiar chanical voice rang out again in Milton’s mind.
This ti the retention of mories was quick.
As usual.
After all, Milton had always been fast at assimilating simulated mories.
Another thousand years passed in reality.
Yet, Milton felt nothing.
This ti he had again ruled out one path.
That is to say, at most he had only four more attempts at trial and error.
Now, the probability of his successful deduction was one in four.
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