Before reaching the limit of both body and mind, Milton Cheney would not choose to recklessly attempt a breakthrough into the Slashing Longevity Realm.
Unless there was some irresistible factor.
Time slowly passed, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of years' worth of Nutrient for lifespan were gradually absorbed by Milton Cheney.
It seemed that in at most one hundred thousand years, Milton Cheney would be able to complete this arduous Cultivation.
Just as Milton Cheney's thoughts were flowing, suddenly, a young man in a Black Robe appeared in the Little World.
It was Steward Zuan.
However, Steward Zuan's condition seemed somewhat poor.
No, it wasn't just poor, it was very bad.
His face was pale, his breath was chaotic, and the pressure emanating from his body was uncontrollably spreading outward.
Seeing this, Milton Cheney's brow furrowed slightly.
Something had happened.
After arriving in this Little World, Steward Zuan completely ignored Milton Cheney's presence.
