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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

go by yourself, I want to go back

softly. As he spoke,

eat something bad last night?” “No, it’s

Milton replied.

connection between eating something bad and

won’t go either. I

go ahead. The gang has

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

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

exaggeration. It was actually a bridgehead under a stone

the Meditation Routes of

Breathing Technique yielded

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

arts be cultivated

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

moment, Milton began practicing the Ninth

“Boom!”

his body

So soon?

arts was a little beyond

How much time passed?

seconds? Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

quite astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s time back in the

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial

Ninth Grade Martial Arts

advancement was so fast, it felt

body was very thin and he had not

would undoubtedly belong to the group of people with the poorest talent in martial

Martial Artist with little effort, taking less than the time it took to

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

been a beggar, thus

was certain that this world

and two

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

before

this didn’t include Donald