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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.

starting point isn’t

go by yourself, I want to go back and rest. I feel

spoke softly. As he

Donald’s eyes. “Did you eat something bad last night?” “No, it’s probably just

Milton replied.

the connection between eating something bad and a

then, I won’t go either. I will

need, you go ahead. The gang

Milton’s words, Donald hesitated for a moment but finally

Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to his dwelling

It was actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty. For a beggar, it certainly was a decent place

run the Meditation Routes

Technique yielded the same

master, all failed. Only when he tried practicing martial arts, there was a slight

arts be cultivated in this

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing the Ninth Grade Martial

“Boom!”

felt as if something inside his body had

So soon?

martial arts was a little beyond Milton’s

How much time passed?

Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

advancing in martial arts was quite astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s time back in

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade Martial

stopped practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique due to

speed of advancement was so fast, it

thin and he had not taken any major

belong to the group of people with the poorest talent in

Second Grade Martial Artist with little effort, taking less

this world practicing martial arts at this speed, or

been a beggar, thus was quite unfamiliar

weren’t any transcenders in his memory, but Milton was certain that this world definitely had a

passed, and

this point, the ten-year-old Milton stood tall, dressed in a black

those who knew him before would probably not recognize

course, this didn’t