Cultivation Simulator: Battle Royale of Transmigrators? I'll Forge My Own Immortal Throne
Chapter 140

[The Terrifying [Buddha], an Anomaly, Going All In]

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``` [Since excessive sacrifice that brought you to the level of a [Spirit Transformation Dao Master] might provoke rejection from heaven and earth,]

[You had to precisely lock the amplification ceiling of [Late Bloomer] at [Nascent Soul Perfection Limit-Breaking].]

[Extrapolating from the simulation data for reaching spirit transformation in a hundred years, twenty-five years would bring you to the [Nascent Soul Middle Stage], fifty to the [Nascent Soul Late Stage], and seventy-five to [Nascent Soul Perfection].]

[—Eighty years, then, should be the Formation threshold for limit-breaking. (Note: this talent centers on "quality," not the mere accumulation of "quantity.")]

[You resolutely sacrificed eighty years of lifespan. In an instant, [Late Bloomer] erupted into action, and boundless essence poured into your sea of consciousness like a raging torrent.]

[At the same time, [Heaven Rewards Diligence] triggered passively, adding another surge of essence from the same source.]

[Within the [illusory Supreme Realm], you clearly sensed your rank climbing at a frenzied pace:]

[First, a phantom [fruit position] flashed into existence, crossing the [Nascent Soul Middle Stage] in an instant.]

[In the blink of an eye, it broke through both the [Nascent Soul Late Stage] and [Nascent Soul Perfection]. Far from abating, its ascent only grew more ferocious.]

["Crack—"]

[Amid a sharp crack like shackles shattering, you reached the [supreme realm] of [Nascent Soul Perfection Limit-Breaking]]

[—A rank comparable to an [Immortal Venerable]!]

[Though you had only just crossed the threshold, the stacked [essence] of your two talents made it remarkably stable.]

[You had no intention of flaunting your strength now. Your sole priority was preserving your "other self."]

[Once the amplification from [Late Bloomer] had fully synchronized, your "other self" suddenly unleashed the pressure of an Immortal Venerable, then used the [Myriad Selves] talent to forcibly disperse the Buddha Ancestor's consciousness.]

["Amitabha—"]

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