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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

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

spoke softly. As he spoke, he rubbed

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

Milton replied.

connection between eating something bad

either. I will go back

need, you go ahead. The gang

Donald hesitated for a moment but finally nodded. “Alright,

to Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton

bit of an exaggeration. It was actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge.

to run the Meditation Routes

Breathing Technique

failed. Only when he tried practicing martial arts, there was a slight change in his

be cultivated in

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing the Ninth

“Boom!”

as if something inside his body had shattered, Milton looked slightly

So soon?

arts was

How much time passed?

Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s time

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial Artist

stopped practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique

advancement was so

was very thin and he had not taken any

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

he had become a Second Grade Martial Artist with little

in this world practicing martial arts at this speed, or

this world. He had been a beggar, thus was

memory, but Milton was certain that this world

and

Milton stood tall, dressed in a

before would probably not recognize

didn’t include Donald