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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

I want to go back and

spoke softly. As he spoke, he rubbed his

“Did you eat something bad last night?”

Milton replied.

between eating something

either. I will go

go ahead. The gang

finally nodded. “Alright, I’ll help you complete

goodbye to Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton

actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty. For a beggar, it

to run the Meditation Routes

Breathing Technique yielded the

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

arts be

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

Milton began practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts

“Boom!”

as if something inside his body

So soon?

talent in martial arts was a little

How much time passed?

seconds? Or twenty

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

martial arts was quite astonishing, faster than Wesley

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial Artist

stopped practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts

so fast,

must know, his body was very thin and he had not

this were in the Martial Realm, he would undoubtedly belong to the group of people with

Grade Martial Artist with little effort, taking less

now wanted to know, is everyone in this world practicing

He had been a beggar,

transcenders in his memory, but Milton was certain that this world definitely had a transcendent

and two years

dressed in a black robe, already exceeding a

who knew him before would

didn’t include Donald