Chapter 122
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Chapter 122: Chapter 107 (Must Watch Big Chapter)
‘Illusion Realm of Third Ring Magic’ and ‘Joining the
Ouroboros Ring’ _4
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Countless bizarre buildings were scattered all around.
“This is the spatial rift of the Boka Plane, where, unless something unexpected happens, you will spend
the rest of your life,” the voice echoed directly in Milton Cheney’s mind.
Milton turned his head. The man in the purple robe was standing right next to him, his expression as
indifferent as ever.
The purple-robed man looked at Milton.
Moments later, he shifted his gaze, his figure disappearing from the spot.
Before leaving, however, he left a message in Milton’s mind.
“I suggest you wash away your white raven bloodline and switch to another one.”
Twenty years passed.
Inside the Ouroboros Ring.
Milton stopped refining his bloodline in a certain estate.
It had to be said, the Ouroboros Ring, as a cross-border wizard organization specializing in bloodline
cultivation, was indeed remarkable.
Refining his bloodline here was far faster than when Milton was on the Wizard
Continent.
However, the excitement he felt when he first joined the Ouroboros Ring was now gone.
As a level 1 wizard here, he was nothing.
He now understood what that level 3 wizard meant when he said he would spend the rest of his life
here.
If he were unable to become a level 2 wizard, he would be stuck here forever.
“It’s far too much,Even if I were to exchange all my possessions for contribution points, it still wouldn’t
be enough to exchange for the white raven bloodline refining technique,” Milton mused.
“Why are the requirements so high? It’s twice as much as the serpent bloodline refining technique.”
Milton frowned slightly, puzzled.
That level 3 wizard had advised him to wash away his bloodline and adopt a different one before he
left.
But this was easier said than done. Milton had already refined nearly half of his bloodline, and it had
been forced refinement. Now it was too late to switch bloodlines.
At least, he wouldn’t have enough time in this simulation.
So, Milton had no choice but to plow ahead and complete missions issued by other members to earn
contribution points. He just didn’t know whether he would have enough time to do so.
Another fifty years passed.
“Donnie, help me exchange all these for contribution points.”
Milton handed the three spatial magic devices in his hand to Donnie in front of him.
“I’m not a garbage collector, how much junk have you brought me over the years?” Donnie complained,
somewhat helpless.
A tiny serpent coiled around the three spatial magic devices in Milton’s hand and delivered them to
Donnie.
Donnie manipulated his spiritual power, enveloping the three spatial magic devices floating in front of
him.
“Huh!”
Donnie’s previously casual gaze sharpened.
“Level 3 White Raven Bloodline Seed, fifty pages of the True Word Magic Book, Half-Wizard Potion…”
After inspecting all the items, Donnie turned his gaze to Milton.
A bit surprised, he said, ‘You’ve been holding out on me. I’ll give you a total of
100,000 contributions for these items.”
He didn’t ask where Milton got these items, as it was none of his business.
Milton nodded, and handed him a token.
Donnie collected the three spatial magic devices. Then he took the token, left the counter, and
disappeared in front of Milton.
Moments later, Donnie returned with the token and handed it back to Milton.
122314!
That was the number on the token.
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Milton again gave the token to Donnie, and said.
Donnie looked a little surprised but took the token and nodded. Then he disappeared on the spot.
When he reappeared, he had an extra white book catalog in his hand.
“Attach your spiritual power to the refining technique, and the memory thatnovelbin
will appear in your mind will be the bloodline refining technique.”
Milton nodded and attached his spiritual power to the bloodline refining technique.
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After one hundred and thirty years, he finally got the white raven bloodline refining technique.
From here on out, he had no bottleneck until the limit of a level 2 blood wizard.
Kolan Island, Palace.
Milton’s eyelids trembled before opening. A trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes.
The true body simulation was over!