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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

to go back and rest. I feel a

softly. As he spoke, he

in Donald’s eyes. “Did you eat something

Milton replied.

eating something bad and a

won’t go either. I will go back

need, you go ahead. The

for a moment but finally nodded. “Alright,

raggedly-dressed Milton

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

run the Meditation

Breathing Technique yielded the same

all failed. Only when he tried practicing martial arts, there was a

be cultivated in

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing the

“Boom!”

as if something inside his body had shattered, Milton

So soon?

arts was a little beyond Milton’s

How much time passed?

Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

martial arts was quite astonishing, faster than Wesley

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial Artist

the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique due

of advancement was so fast, it felt unreal

very thin and he had not taken any

he would undoubtedly belong to

with little effort, taking less than the time

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

He had been

was certain that this world definitely had a

passed, and

ten-year-old Milton stood tall, dressed in a black

him before would probably not recognize

this didn’t