The Wizard Path From The Simulator - Chapter 338: 198: “Wind Spirit Academy” and “Level 1 Spiritualist” (Seeking Subscription)_2

Chapter 338: 198: “Wind Spirit Academy” and “Level 1 Spiritualist” (Seeking Subscription)_2

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The cycle repeats.

After a moment, Milton Cheney opened his eyes.

The round bead hovering between his eyebrows fell into his open hand.

“That was too fast, too astonishing.”

“With this speed, it seems I may truly be able to achieve a triple leap.”

Milton Cheney placed the spiritual bead into his spatial spiritual object, reflecting on his impressive progress.

Indeed, the path of cultivation for a spiritualist was easier compared to a wizard’s.

While Milton Cheney had anticipated his talent in the path of spiritualists in this life, he didn’t expect it to be this great.

It wasn’t clear whether it was because he didn’t solve the mystery of his previous life, but had directly inherited his previous memories.

In this life, Milton Cheney’s talent for cultivating as a spiritualist was extraordinarily high.

This level of talent was best described after Cheney had taken the talent test at the Wind Spirit Academy.

The only dean of the Wind Spirit Academy personally came back from the ether region to meet him, and more than once at that.

He was provided with a significant amount of resources from the Academy to nurture his cultivation, including free access to spiritual beads and spatial treasures.

He had his own garden and a personal mentor.

No place could ever be utterly fair.

Milton Cheney’s talent allowed him to enjoy a treatment unlike any other students at the Wind Spirit Academy.

In merely a year and a half.

Milton Cheney crossed the nine basic realms and became a bona fide Level 1 Spiritualist.

It is noteworthy that the dean of the Wind Spirit Academy was only a Level 2 Spiritualist.

Moreover, the dean of the Wind Spirit Academy had been cultivating the spiritualist path for almost five hundred years.

Even Cheney himself was in awe of his extraordinary talent.

If this happened because he didn’t solve the mystery of his previous life and directly inherited his memory instead, then did that mean all his later simulations could potentially start with top-tier talent?

If this was indeed the case.

Then he would surely pave his own transcendent path.

After all, with the cultivation paths of countless worlds stacked together, there was a possibility of growing beyond his realm.

However, this idea was still just a notion for now.

Whether it is so or not would need further confirmation by Milton Cheney himself.

“Level 1 Spiritualist.”

“For this year’s recruitment in the North 33 Region by the branch of Soul Academy, I might just stand a chance.”

Milton Cheney, seated cross-legged in the pavilion, toyed with the spatial ring in his hand, deep in thought.

The North 33 Region was simply a nickname.

Clearly, the entire Northern Continent of the Soul Realm comprises of more than just thirty-three realms.

In reality, the Northern Continent had at least three thousand realms of various sizes. The North 33 Region was just the thirty-three regions surrounding the Morning Breeze Region.

Among the thousands of regions in the Northern Continent, there were several dozen branches of the Soul Academy.

The North 33 Region was merely one of the regions under the jurisdiction of these branches.

The next instant, Cheney’s cogitations were interrupted.

A young man entered Cheney’s garden, causing him to remove the garden’s privacy barrier.

He turned his attention towards the young man approaching him.

“Dean.”

Cheney greeted.

Indeed, the young man was the dean of the Wind Spirit Academy.

Although he appeared young, centuries-old age-restricting methods were at play. The dean of the Wind Spirit Academy was at least five hundred years old.

“Looks like I chose a good time to visit.”

A smile spread across Piers’s face.

“I considered what you told me, and I think this year might be too soon.”

Piers then adopted a slightly more serious expression.

Once Piers finished speaking, Milton Cheney immediately understood why he had come.

So, without interrupting Piers, Cheney listened quietly.

Although he was already a Level 1 Spiritualist, admission to the Soul Academy’s branches required Piers’ assistance.

After all, sometimes, a formidable talent did not account for everything.

Just as Dorian had stated.

In this world, there are definitely those who can match Milton Cheney’s talent, and they are not few.

After all, this world is too vast, and there are too many people.

And there is only one Soul Academy.

“If you really want to join the Soul Academy Branch, the best opportunity is actually two years later.”

“Bear in mind, a Level 1 Spiritualist is merely the threshold, and those who compete with you are from large academies.”

“Your talent is the highest I’ve ever seen, and I’m sure that even among the people of Soul Academy Main Campus, half of them are less gifted than you.”

“But it’s still too early. You have only recently stepped onto the Wizard Path two years ago, although your realm is sufficient, your experience is still lacking, particularly in such intense competition.”

Piers voiced his thoughts.

Indeed, he had taken Milton’s words seriously.

If Milton really decides to join the Soul Academy Branch this year, then he will not refuse.

He is quite happy that the recommendation card in his hand is of some use.

After all, this recommendation has been with him for so long that he almost forgot about it.

After Piers finished speaking, Milton seemed to fall into deep thought.

Of course, this was an intentional display by Milton.

Milton can obviously tell from his conversation with Piers that Piers is not trying to suppress him, but sincerely hopes he can wait for two more years.

In Piers’ eyes, Milton is nothing but a greenhorn.

At most, he is a highly talented greenhorn.

Simply put, in Piers’ eyes, Milton is just a child.

Young and passionate, naturally wanting to impulsively accomplish some impossible tasks.

But only the wearer knows where the shoe pinches, although Milton is only eighteen, he has nearly ten thousand years of memories stored in his head.

Without exaggeration, what he has experienced is more than ten times what Piers has experienced.

Competition? That’s what he is least afraid of.

Experience? He has more than enough of it.Nnêw n0vel chapters are published on n0v/e/(lb)i(n.)co/m

If the Soul Realm were to be compared to a major dungeon, then the position Milton is currently in would be the Beginner Village.

The Milton who wants to clear the game naturally can’t always stay in the Beginner Village.

However, Piers’ words do hold some reasoning.

At least, there’s not much of a difference to Milton whether it is this year or two years later.

Milton can wait these two years.

Moreover, he will officially graduate from Wind Spirit Academy two years later, it would be completely appropriate for him to join the Soul Academy Branch then.

This is, of course, also an advantage for the Wind Spirit Academy.

Piers didn’t mention it, but Milton knows that Piers must have had this reason in mind when he came to talk to him.

Piers thought Milton couldn’t think that far, but Milton has lived so many years, added up through countless simulations.

He certainly wouldn’t miss that hint of personal bias in Piers.

However, even if Milton sees it, he doesn’t reveal it.

“Alright, Dean, I understand. I’ll wait two more years.”

After thinking for a while, Milton spoke softly.

The Wind Spirit Academy has been really good to him, meeting his demands to the fullest.

So for Piers’ small request, Milton naturally won’t deny it.

Actually, even if Milton were to join the Soul Academy Branch this year, he is confident that he could break through all the difficulties and enter the Soul Academy Branch.

But since Piers said so, Milton wouldn’t disgrace him.

“You’ve made the right choice.”

Piers’ smile returned to his face and he continued speaking:

“I once tried to enter the Soul Academy too, but I was finally expelled.”

“However, I am familiar with the Soul Academy’s examination, and I will train you specifically for the next two years.”

“I can guarantee that two years from now, as long as you play your usual standard, there is no reason you can’t enter the Soul Academy Branch.”

Hearing this, Milton nodded and said, “Thanks for your help, Dean.”

Milton didn’t refuse Piers’ kindness.

Actually, he is also a bit curious about what the enrollment examination for the Soul Academy is like.

Once he saw Milton agreeing to participate in the Soul Academy Branch entrance exam two years later, Piers didn’t linger any longer, he bid Milton farewell, and left the pavilion.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, two years had gone by.

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