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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

to go back and rest.

spoke softly. As he spoke,

eat something bad

Milton replied.

connection between eating

either.

go ahead. The gang has daily

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

Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to his dwelling following

a bit of an exaggeration. It was actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty. For

to run the Meditation Routes of the

Breathing Technique yielded

a mage, 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!”

something inside his body had shattered, Milton looked slightly

So soon?

in martial arts was

How much time passed?

seconds? Or twenty

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

was quite astonishing, faster

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade

Martial Arts Technique due

so fast, it felt unreal

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

to the group of people with the poorest talent in martial

Martial Artist with little effort, taking less than the time it took to burn a stick of

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

of this world. He had been

any transcenders in his memory, but Milton was certain

passed, and

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

who knew him before

didn’t include Donald