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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 so

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

he spoke, he

you eat something bad last

Milton replied.

eating something bad and a

I won’t go either. I will go back with

ahead. The

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

Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to

exaggeration. It was actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty. For a beggar, it certainly was a decent place to

the Meditation Routes of

the Breathing Technique yielded the same

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

martial arts be cultivated in

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

moment, Milton began practicing the Ninth Grade

“Boom!”

felt as if something inside his body

So soon?

arts was a

How much time passed?

seconds? Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

quite astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s time back in the Martial

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade

stopped practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique

speed of advancement was so fast,

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

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

Grade Martial Artist with little effort, taking less than the time it took

to know, is everyone in this world practicing martial arts at this speed, or was

checked his memory of this world. He had been a

memory, but Milton was certain that this

passed, and

dressed in a black robe, already

him before

this didn’t