The Wizard Path From The Simulator

Chapter 230 - 230: 149 “Alternative Cultivation Path” and “Simulation Ends” 2

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“Master, you have walked the Cultivation Path for a hundred years, why do you decide to give up now?”

Milton Cheney spoke, his voice full of confusion.

The old man in front of him was the person who brought him into the Emerald Cloud Sect.

This was someone who had hardly ever left the Emerald Cloud Sect in his life, the Sect Leader of the Emerald Cloud Sect.

“You dare to lecture me now. The reason is simple, I don’t want to cultivate anymore, I want to go out and see the world.”

“In any case, I entrust the Emerald Cloud Sect to you, do with it as you wish.” “You are now the third-generation Sect Leader of the Emerald Cloud Sect.”

The old man laughed as he spoke. As he talked, he patted Milton Cheney on the shoulder.

Milton softly furrowed his brows.

This man who was hundreds of years old never failed to be off the mark.

After cultivating for hundreds of years, he simply decided to stop cultivatinz.

“Master, I only joined the Emerald Cloud Sect a decade ago. I’m afraid I won’t be able to command the respect of the sect.”

Milton spoke up.

Surprisingly, the old man looked at Milton with astonishment.

“In cultivating, there should be a balance of tension and relaxation. You have not been paying attention to the events of the sect for a long time.”

“The current Emerald Cloud Sect, including you, only has ten members, most of whom are new.”

“Apart from me, only you have been in the Emerald Cloud Sect for 17 years. Your seniority is the highest. Whether you can command respect is not important. After all, they can’t beat you.”

Upon hearing the old man’s words, Milton felt a slight twitch at the corner of his eye.

He admitted that he indeed was not a qualified Senior Brother.

Over the years, every day he either practiced Immortal Techniques or did nothing at all. He rarely paid attention to what was going on within the Emerald Cloud Sect, in fact, he never paid any attention at all.

After all, other people’s issues had little relation to him.

But only having ten people was a bit of an exaggeration, he remembered that ten years ago, the Emerald Cloud Sect had at least a few dozen members.

Why was the Cultivation Path of this world pushing so many people to abandon their pursuits, akin to a flood displacing beasts from their home?

Even his master, who had treaded the Cultivation Path for hundreds of years, has now decided to abandon cultivating.

“How could there be so few?”

“You think ten is few?”

“You don’t know, when my mentor conned me into joining the Emerald Cloud Sect, there were only three of us.”

The old man glared and spoke with dissatisfaction.

In the end, Milton could not change the stubborn old man’s mind.

The old man left him a sect with only ten members, then descended the mountain and left.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, twenty years went by.

At this time, the Emerald Cloud Sect had become a renowned sect even across the entire North Region.

As for the rapid development of the Emerald Cloud Sect, it was naturally due to the Sect Leader being a brute.

The sect that once only had ten people no longer existed.

Now, the Emerald Cloud Sect had thousands of cultivators and dozens of elders.

The sect was split by Milton into the Inner and Outer Sect, just like in the Cultivation Novels he used to read in his previous world.

“Sect Leader, the sect’s library has been finished. Would you like to take a look?”

In the Bamboo Forest of the Emerald Cloud Sect, a young man clad in a white robe spoke with respect.

As for the Sect Leader he mentioned, who was Milton Cheney, he was currently lounging leisurely on a bamboo chair, engrossed in reading miscellaneous books.

“It’s complete already? That was fairly efficient.”

“Let’s go take a look then.”

Milton spoke, putting down the miscellaneous book he was holding.

Leaving the Bamboo Forest, Milton headed towards where the sect’s library was located.

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Entering the sect’s library, Milton nodded with satisfaction, considering it small but complete.

“Sect Leader!”

The people around respectfully greeted Milton when they saw him.

Milton responded with a smile, then walked over to a bookshelf and casually picked up a book, flipping through it.

“Not bad.”

Milton nodded in approval after closing the book.

Seeing Milton’s satisfaction, the white-robed young man behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

The Sect Leader was just too different from other cultivators. At least, other cultivators could not defeat their Sect Leader.

Milton waved his hand to signal the white-robed young man behind him to leave, who respectfully took his leave.

Milton walked deeper into the library, occasionally flipping open a book.

After a while, he left the library.

Twenty years had passed, and Milton’s understanding of this world had deepened significantly.

He had already read most of the books stored in the library.

The Cultivation Path in this world was indeed somewhat crooked.

The Spiritual Power that cultivators cultivate nourishes the body all the time.

Even an ordinary cultivator who has been cultivating for a few years can be immune to all diseases.

This is the reason why the lifespan of cultivators is longer than that of ordinary people.

Of course, the further one walks on the Cultivation Path, the more Spiritual Power they can cultivate. The greater the nourishment of Spiritual Power is to the body, the longer their lifespan naturally would be.

However, this Spiritual Power cannot be mobilised.

In other words, if you want to use Spiritual Power for fighting techniques, sorry, but you can’t.

Milton wanted to divide the Cultivation Path of this world into Realms, and further develop the potential of this Cultivation Path.

However, it was impossible for him to straighten this Cultivation Path of this world on his own.

Even a lifetime may not be enough.

Milton had a thought, that was to reincarnate into this world again in the next Reincarnation Simulation.

He wanted to see what it would look like if he, after leaving a mark on the history of this world, reincarnated into this world again..