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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

I want to go back and rest.

softly. As he spoke, he rubbed

this, worry appeared in Donald’s eyes. “Did you eat

Milton replied.

between eating something bad

either. I will go back

ahead. The gang has daily

but finally nodded. “Alright, I’ll help you complete

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

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 certainly

Meditation

the Breathing Technique yielded

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

arts be cultivated in

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing the

“Boom!”

as if something inside his body had shattered, Milton

So soon?

in martial arts was a

How much time passed?

Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

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

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade

the Ninth Grade Martial Arts

was so fast, it felt unreal

must know, his body was very thin and he had

Martial Realm, he would undoubtedly belong to

little effort, taking less than the time it

this world practicing martial arts at this speed,

his memory of this world. He had been a beggar,

weren’t any transcenders in his memory, but Milton was certain

and two years

ten-year-old Milton stood tall, dressed in

those who knew him before would probably not

this didn’t include