But the surrounding environment didn't change.
Milton Cheney wouldn't care about the environment, after all, he could steadily simulate the Path of Wizard Immortal cultivation anywhere.
The reason for not moving was simply that Milton Cheney had developed a habit.
The only thing Milton Cheney needed to do in the True Body Simulation was Realm Deduction.
Other matters had nothing to do with him.
Milton Cheney emptied his thoughts and entered the closed retreat of Realm Deduction.
Time flew by, years like a shuttle, time slowly passed.
In an instant, ten thousand era epochs passed.
This True Body Simulation was once again coming to an end.
Milton Cheney no longer continued simulating the realm.
After all, his lifespan was already nearing its limit.
There wasn't much time left for the True Body Simulation, so Milton Cheney's choice wasn't surprising.
As usual, he proactively ended this simulation.
"End this simulation."
Milton Cheney murmured to himself.
