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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

I want to go back

spoke softly. As he spoke, he rubbed his

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

Milton replied.

between eating something bad and a

won’t go either. I will go back

need, you go ahead. The gang

for a moment but finally

Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to his dwelling following

bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty.

tried to run the Meditation Routes of the

Breathing Technique yielded

he tried practicing martial

be cultivated

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

moment, Milton began practicing the Ninth Grade

“Boom!”

inside his body had shattered, Milton looked slightly

So soon?

martial arts was a little

How much time passed?

seconds? Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

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

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade Martial Artist

Ninth Grade Martial Arts

so fast, it felt

body was very thin and he had not taken any major

the Martial Realm, he would undoubtedly belong to the group of people

Artist with little effort, taking less than the time it took to burn a stick of

wanted to know, is everyone in this world practicing martial

memory of this world. He had been a beggar, thus was quite unfamiliar with

in his memory, but Milton was

and two

Milton stood tall, dressed in a black robe, already

before

didn’t include Donald