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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 so

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

spoke softly. As he spoke,

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

Milton replied.

connection between eating something bad and a

then, I won’t go either.

go ahead. The gang has

finally nodded. “Alright, I’ll help you complete your tasks as

Milton returned to his dwelling

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 was a decent

the Meditation

the Breathing Technique

he tried practicing martial arts, there was a slight change in his

be cultivated

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

moment, Milton began practicing

“Boom!”

felt as if something inside his body had shattered, Milton

So soon?

arts

How much time passed?

seconds? Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial Artist

the Ninth Grade Martial Arts

was so

body was very thin and he had not taken

were in the Martial Realm, he would undoubtedly belong to the

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

to know, is everyone in this world practicing martial

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

Milton was certain

passed, and

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

who knew him before

didn’t include