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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

go back and rest. I feel a little

softly. As he spoke,

worry appeared in Donald’s eyes. “Did you eat something bad last night?”

Milton replied.

the connection between eating something

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

you go ahead. The gang has

finally nodded. “Alright, I’ll help you

raggedly-dressed Milton returned to

bit of an exaggeration. It was actually a bridgehead under a stone bridge. It was far from dirty. For a beggar, it certainly was a

to run the Meditation Routes of the

Technique

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

arts be cultivated

Milton’s eyes sparkled.

practicing the Ninth Grade

“Boom!”

if something inside his body had

So soon?

martial arts

How much time passed?

seconds? Or

“First Grade Martial Artist!”

in martial arts was quite astonishing,

A few moments later.

“Boom!”

Second Grade Martial

stopped practicing the Ninth Grade Martial

of advancement was so

body was very thin and

he would undoubtedly belong to

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

now wanted to know, is everyone in this world practicing martial

checked his memory of this world. He had been a beggar,

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

passed, and two years

stood tall, dressed in a black

him before would probably

didn’t include Donald