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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 so

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

spoke softly. As he spoke, he

eat something

Milton replied.

the connection between eating

then, I won’t go either. I will go

you go ahead. The gang has daily

words, Donald hesitated for a moment but finally nodded.

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

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

the Meditation Routes of the

the Breathing Technique

he tried practicing martial arts,

arts be cultivated in

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

began practicing the Ninth

“Boom!”

as if something inside his

So soon?

arts was a little beyond Milton’s

How much time passed?

Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

quite astonishing,

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade Martial

Martial Arts Technique due to his sudden

so fast,

thin

to the group of people with the poorest talent in martial

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

to know, is everyone in this world practicing martial

his memory of this world. He had been

but Milton was certain that this world definitely had

passed, and

Milton stood tall, dressed in a black

those who knew him before would probably not

didn’t include