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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

yourself, I want to go

As he spoke, he

Donald’s eyes. “Did you eat something bad

Milton replied.

the connection between eating

won’t go either. I will go back

you go ahead. The gang has

Donald hesitated for a moment but finally

goodbye to Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton

was actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty. For a

Meditation Routes of the Meditation

Breathing Technique yielded

sorcerer, or star-picking master, all failed. Only when he tried practicing

arts be cultivated in

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

began practicing the Ninth Grade

“Boom!”

felt as if something inside his

So soon?

martial arts was a little beyond Milton’s

How much time passed?

seconds? Or twenty

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

was quite astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s time back

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial Artist

Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique due to his sudden

of advancement was so fast,

must know, his body was very thin and he had not taken any

would undoubtedly belong to the group of people with the poorest talent

he had become a Second Grade Martial Artist with little effort, taking less than

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

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

was certain that this world definitely had a transcendent

passed, and two

this point, the ten-year-old Milton stood tall, dressed in a black robe, already exceeding a height of

before would probably not

this didn’t include