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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

yourself, I want to go back and rest. I feel

he spoke, he rubbed his

eyes. “Did you eat something bad

Milton replied.

the connection between eating something

I won’t go either. I

need, you go ahead.

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

Milton returned

under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty. For a beggar, it certainly was a decent

the Meditation Routes of the Meditation Technique,

Technique yielded

failed. Only when he tried practicing

arts be

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

Milton began practicing

“Boom!”

if something inside his body had

So soon?

talent in martial arts was a

How much time passed?

seconds? Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

arts was quite astonishing, faster than Wesley

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial Artist

Grade Martial Arts Technique

advancement was so

body was very thin and he had not

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

had become a Second Grade Martial Artist with little effort, taking less than the time it took to burn

everyone in this world practicing martial arts

world. He had been a

but Milton 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 of 1.8

who knew him before would probably not recognize him

this didn’t include Donald