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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

you go by yourself, I want to go back and

softly. As he

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

Milton replied.

eating something

I won’t go either.

ahead. The gang has

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

to Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to his dwelling following

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

the Meditation

the Breathing Technique

he

arts be

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing the Ninth Grade

“Boom!”

inside his body had shattered,

So soon?

arts was a little

How much time passed?

Or twenty

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

of advancing in martial arts was quite astonishing, faster

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Grade Martial

Martial Arts Technique due to

so fast,

thin and he

undoubtedly belong to the group of people with the poorest

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

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

this world. He had been a

memory, but Milton was certain that

passed, and two years

the ten-year-old Milton stood tall, dressed in

him before would probably not recognize

didn’t include Donald