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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

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

As he spoke, he rubbed

in Donald’s eyes. “Did you eat

Milton replied.

connection between eating something

I won’t go either. I will go back

you go ahead.

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

Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to his dwelling following

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

run the Meditation Routes

the Breathing Technique

sorcerer, or star-picking master, all failed. Only when he

arts be cultivated in

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing

“Boom!”

something inside his body had

So soon?

body’s talent in martial arts was a little beyond

How much time passed?

seconds? Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

arts was quite astonishing,

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade Martial Artist

Martial Arts

advancement was so fast,

his body was very thin and he had not taken any major

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

Second Grade Martial Artist with little effort, taking

practicing martial arts at this

memory of this world. He had been a beggar,

in his memory, but Milton was certain that

and

dressed in a black

knew him before would probably not

this didn’t