Chapter 457: 255 “Reincarnation Abyss Realm” and “Crimson Great World” (Please Subscribe)_2
Chapter 457: 255 “Reincarnation Abyss Realm” and “Crimson Great World” (Please Subscribe)_2
Even just in this aspect, Milton Cheney could stand shoulder to shoulder with true Transcendents.
Since he had this opportunity, why wouldn’t Milton Cheney use it? He was not foolish; on the contrary, he was sharper than anyone.
Although he was not yet a hundred years old in reality, he had experienced far too much. Adding up all the simulations, he had at least experienced hundreds of thousands of years.
These experiences had all turned into Milton Cheney’s expertise, which would continue to accompany him thereafter.
“What does a world within the Abyssal Realm look like?”
This was the last thought of Milton Cheney’s consciousness.
The next moment, this consciousness of his plunged completely into darkness.
At the same time, Milton Cheney’s consciousness and the crimson light within the Reincarnation Space merged completely.
A flash of white light instantly flew out of the Reincarnation Space, traversing time and space, eventually entering a Great World within the Abyssal.
Abyssal Realm, a Great World.
A white light pierced the world’s barrier and embedded itself within this world.
During this period, no existence noticed anything amiss.
The consciousness of this Great World slumbered on, showing no sign of awakening.
Time slowly passed, how long was unknown – perhaps only a moment, or perhaps countless years.
Abyssal Realm, the Crimson World.
Milton Cheney’s consciousness gradually began to clear until he was fully awake.
Upon regaining consciousness, Milton Cheney instantly sensed the state of his own body.
His condition was excellent, and his body very healthy.
This was the first thought that surfaced in Milton Cheney’s mind after awakening.
The thought appeared suddenly and was odd, but at that moment, it was indeed what Milton Cheney felt.
All his previous memories filled his mind.
Whether memories from the Wizard Realm in reality or from each simulation he had undergone, Milton Cheney retained all these memories, clear and unaltered by the Reincarnation Simulation.
However, it was strange that although he possessed complete memories, he could only ponder extremely simple questions.
This was the first time Milton Cheney reincarnated into a new world and felt such odd discomfort upon awakening.
Yes, discomfort, severe discomfort.
The sensation was as if he knew everything, yet his thoughts couldn’t operate normally.
Simply put, his brain seemed completely mismatched with his body.
Of course, this was merely a metaphor.
After all, Milton Cheney didn’t know whether this body of his actually had a brain.
But Milton Cheney could be certain that he was definitely not human at this moment.
At least, the body he possessed after reincarnating into this world was not human.
“This is a world within the Abyssal Realm.”
Milton Cheney mused to himself.
At this moment, his mind was completely free of stray thoughts.
This was not because Milton Cheney did not think, but because he simply couldn’t.
Being unable to think anything, naturally, his mind would not have any chaotic thoughts.
At this time, Milton Cheney could only ponder simple questions, his ‘mind’ appearing to have shifted from multi-threaded to single-threaded.
Milton Cheney was extremely unaccustomed to this awkward sensation.
It was like on Azure Star, when a person accustomed to using the highest-spec computer suddenly had to use one worth two hundred bucks scavenged from trash—it would undoubtedly be extremely uncomfortable.
This was exactly how Milton Cheney felt.
Getting used to this sensation might take Milton Cheney quite a while.
Moreover, at this moment, he was completely unfamiliar with the world into which he had reincarnated.
Milton Cheney knew only that the world he had reincarnated into was within the Abyssal Realm; beyond that, he understood nothing.
He didn’t even know the name of this world.
Just as Milton Cheney was slowly beginning to adapt to this feeling, his mind suddenly became flooded with unfamiliar memories.
These memories appeared in an instant.
When Milton Cheney first awoke, he did not feel any transmission of foreign memories.
He even thought that being born into this world came without inherited memory.
After all, it was quite normal for beings within the worlds of the Abyssal Domain, as wholly natural born entities, to lack Inherited Memory.
Given Milton Cheney’s understanding of the worlds and the spaces between them,
he knew very well that not all worlds granted Inherited Memory to their newly born beings.
In fact, worlds that possessed memory inheritance were very few.
Among the worlds in the World Sea that Milton Cheney knew of, only a handful had such a feature, with the largest one being the True Spirit Realm.
Milton Cheney had prepared himself to slowly explore this world.
However, what Milton Cheney did not expect was that after being born in one of the worlds within the Abyssal Domain, he indeed possessed an Inherited Memory.
Having Inherited Memory would definitely allow Milton Cheney to become familiar with this world much faster.
The next moment, Milton Cheney began to receive these sudden Inherited Memories that appeared in his mind.
As time gradually passed, these memories were completely assimilated by Milton Cheney.
“Crimson World.”
Milton Cheney murmured to himself.
So, after the memories were digested, Milton Cheney was no longer entirely unfamiliar with the world of his reincarnation.
Among the Inherited Memories, many were quite useful to Milton Cheney at that time.
The Crimson World, one of the twelve Great Worlds in the Abyssal Domain.
Also known as the Crimson Demon Great World.
It was not until then that Milton Cheney understood the differences between the Abyssal Domain and the World Sea Domain.
Compared to the World Sea Domain, the Abyssal Domain seemed more like a whole entity.
Within the Abyssal Domain, there were only one hundred and fifty-six worlds, timeless and unchanging.
These one hundred and fifty-six worlds included twelve Great Worlds, thirty-six Medium Worlds, and one hundred and eight Little Worlds.
Each world had its differences,
but when aggregated together, they seemed more like a single entity.
The Crimson World was one of the twelve Great Worlds within the Abyssal Domain.
This was completely different from the World Sea Domain.
In the World Sea, there were far too many worlds, and there were hardly any significant connections between the different worlds.
Between different worlds, suspicion is more common.
After all, in the World Sea, different worlds could engage in world wars.
But the Abyssal Domain was somewhat different.
In the Abyss, whether it was a Great World, a Medium World, or a Little World, each actually represented an Abyssal species.
The Crimson World represented the Demon Tribe.
In the one hundred and fifty-six worlds of the Abyssal Domain, only the Crimson World had the presence of the Demon Tribe.
“So now my location is within the Demon Mother River of the Crimson World.”
“And my identity is that of a newly born little demon in the Demon Mother River.”
Milton Cheney quickly adapted to this linear way of thinking.
After all, having gone through so many simulations, his ability to adapt was extraordinarily strong.
Milton Cheney quickly became aware of his current situation and identity by comparing it against the Inherited Memory.
“That huge figure from the memory must represent the great sovereign of the Crimson World.”
“A Level 9 Demon King, would that correspond to a Level 9 Wizard?”
Having gotten used to this linear thought process, Milton Cheney’s speed of thought instantly became much faster.
In just a brief moment, several different thoughts flashed rapidly through Milton Cheney’s mind.
The primary reason for these thoughts was the Inherited Memory he had just preserved.
Without these Inherited Memories, Milton Cheney’s adaptation speed would definitely not have been so rapid.
After a short while, Milton Cheney stopped pondering.
The thoughts in his mind ceased to surface.
Milton Cheney began to attempt to control his own demon body.
The next moment, something surprised Milton Cheney.
Although he was quite unaccustomed to thinking, he found controlling his body to be exceptionally easy.
It was even remarkably effortless, without the slightest feeling of obstruction.
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