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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

to go back and rest. I feel a little

spoke softly. As he spoke, he rubbed his

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

Milton replied.

between eating something bad and a

then, I won’t go either. I will go back

you go ahead. The gang has daily

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

Milton

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

to run the Meditation

Technique yielded the same

all failed. Only when he tried practicing martial arts, there was a

be cultivated

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing

“Boom!”

if something inside his body had shattered, Milton looked slightly

So soon?

body’s talent in martial arts was

How much time passed?

seconds? Or twenty

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

was quite astonishing, faster than

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial

Martial

speed of advancement was so fast, it felt unreal to

body was very thin and he had

Realm, he would undoubtedly belong to

with little effort, taking less

in this world practicing martial arts at this speed, or was he

been a

Milton was certain that this

and two years

this point, the ten-year-old Milton stood tall, dressed in a black robe, already exceeding a height of

who knew him before would probably

didn’t include