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Chapter 228: Chapter 148 “Reincarnation Twice” and “Seeking the Immortal” (Subscription Requested)_3

Inside The Sounds of Sea Pavilion, Milton Cheney was seated cross-legged within the meditation room.

In front of Milton was a light blue transparent light screen, and his face was slightly serious.

[Reincarnation Simulation Count: 1]

[Proceed with Reincarnation Simulation?]

“Yes!”

Milton did not hesitate and directly chose to proceed with the reincarnation simulation.

There was no need to accumulate reincarnation simulations, using them as they became available was Milton’s principle.

The next moment, Milton’s consciousness appeared inside the reincarnation space.

The instant his consciousness surfaced, his gaze immediately rested on the faint yellow light cluster.

A few moments later, Milton’s consciousness gradually merged with the yellow light cluster.

Once again!

Milton refused to believe that he could fail twice in one world.

“Beggar Cheney, what’s wrong with you?”

“I’m fine.”

Milton shook his head subconsciously, then saw the youth waving in front of his eyes.

His consciousness gradually became clear, memories gradually clarified, and his vision gradually brightened.

The confusion in his rebirth had been broken!

Seeing that Milton was fine, Donald Todd breathed a sigh of relief.

“The leader told us to go begging in the Southern District today. I’ve never been to the Southern District, where I heard the rich dwell.”

Donald Todd spoke, a glint of yearning in his eyes.

Milton, having regained all his memories, naturally understood his current predicament.

Am I a beggar?

I am a beggar.

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yourself, I want to go back

spoke softly. As he spoke, he rubbed

worry appeared in Donald’s eyes. “Did you eat something bad last night?” “No,

Milton replied.

between eating something bad

go either. I will go

ahead. The gang has daily

for a moment but finally nodded. “Alright, I’ll help you complete your tasks

to Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to his dwelling following his

it a dwelling was a bit of an exaggeration. It was actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty. For a beggar, it

to run the Meditation Routes of the Meditation

the Breathing Technique yielded the same

he tried practicing martial

arts be

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing

“Boom!”

his

So soon?

arts was a little beyond Milton’s

How much time passed?

seconds? Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

arts was quite astonishing, faster than

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade Martial Artist

Martial Arts Technique due to

was so fast, it felt

was very thin and

Martial Realm, he would undoubtedly belong to the group of people with the poorest

in this world, he had become a Second Grade Martial Artist with little effort, taking less than the time it took to burn a

now wanted to know, is everyone in this world practicing martial arts at this

this world. He had been a beggar, thus was quite unfamiliar

but Milton was certain that this world definitely had a

and two years

in a black robe, already exceeding a height of

knew him before would probably not recognize him

this didn’t include