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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 isn’t

go back and rest. I

As he

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

Milton replied.

the connection between eating something bad and a

either. I will

you go ahead. The gang has

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

Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to his

an exaggeration. It was actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far

to run the Meditation

the Breathing Technique yielded

he tried practicing martial arts, there was

be cultivated in

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

next moment, Milton began practicing the Ninth

“Boom!”

as if something inside his body

So soon?

martial arts

How much time passed?

Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

was quite astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s time back

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade

stopped practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique due to

of advancement was so fast, it felt

thin and he had not

belong to the group of people with the

Artist with little effort, taking less than the time

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

been a beggar, thus was quite unfamiliar with

Milton was certain that this world

passed, and two years

tall, dressed in a

knew him before would probably not recognize

didn’t include Donald