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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.

point isn’t so

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

As he

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

Milton replied.

eating something bad

go either. I will

need, you go ahead. The gang has

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

Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to

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

the Meditation

the Breathing Technique yielded the

a mage, sorcerer, or star-picking master, all failed. Only when he tried practicing martial arts, there was a

arts be cultivated

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

next moment, Milton began practicing the Ninth

“Boom!”

inside his body had shattered, Milton looked slightly

So soon?

in martial arts was a little

How much time passed?

seconds? Or twenty

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

quite astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s time back in the

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade Martial

practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique due

was so fast, it felt

was very thin and he had not

this were in the Martial Realm, he would undoubtedly belong to the group of people with the poorest talent in martial

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

know, is everyone in this world practicing martial arts at this speed, or was he just

memory of this world. He had been

was certain that

passed, and two years

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

those who knew him before

didn’t