Chapter 228 - 228: 148 “Reincarnation Twice” and “Seeking the Immortal” (Subscription Requested)_3
Chapter 228 - 228: 148 “Reincarnation Twice” and “Seeking the Immortal” (Subscription Requested)_3
Chapter 228 - 228: 148 “Reincarnation Twice” and “Seeking the Immortal” (Subscription Requested)_3
Translator: 549690339
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.
This starting point isn’t so good!
“Donald, you go by yourself, I want to go back and rest. I feel a little dizzy.”
Milton spoke softly. As he spoke, he rubbed his forehead.
Seeing this, worry appeared in Donald’s eyes. “Did you eat something bad last night?” “No, it’s probably just fatigue.”
Milton replied.
What’s the connection between eating something bad and a headache?
“Okay then, I won’t go either. I will go back with you.”
“No need, you go ahead. The gang has daily requirements.”
Hearing Milton’s words, Donald hesitated for a moment but finally nodded. “Alright, I’ll help you complete your tasks as well.”
After saying goodbye to Donald, raggedly-dressed Milton returned to his dwelling following his memory.
Calling it a dwelling was a 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 decent place to live.
Milton tried to run the Meditation Routes of the Meditation Technique, failure!
Running the Breathing Technique yielded the same result.
Practicing as a mage, sorcerer, or star-picking master, all failed. Only when he tried practicing martial arts, there was a slight change in his body.
“Can martial arts be cultivated in this world?”
Milton’s eyes sparkled.
The next moment, Milton began practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique.
“Boom!”
It felt as if something inside his body had shattered, Milton looked slightly startled.
So soon?
This body’s talent in martial arts was a little beyond Milton’s imagination.
How much time passed?
Ten seconds? Or twenty seconds?
“First Grade Martial Artist!”
This speed of advancing in martial arts was quite astonishing, faster than Wesley Yorke’s time back in the Martial Realm.
A few moments later.
“Boom!”
“A Second Grade Martial Artist now?
Milton stopped practicing the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Technique due to his sudden advancement.
The speed of advancement was so fast, it felt unreal to him.
You must know, his body was very thin and he had not taken any major medicine.
If this were in the Martial Realm, he would undoubtedly belong to the group of people with the poorest talent in martial arts.
But in this world, he had become a Second Grade Martial Artist with little effort, taking less than the time it took to burn a stick of incense.
He now wanted to know, is everyone in this world practicing martial arts at this speed, or was he just special?
Milton checked his memory of this world. He had been a beggar, thus was quite unfamiliar with this world.
There weren’t any transcenders in his memory, but Milton was certain that this world definitely had a transcendent path.
Time passed, and two years later.
At this point, the ten-year-old Milton stood tall, dressed in a black robe, already exceeding a height of 1.8 meters.
Even those who knew him before would probably not recognize him now.
Of course, this didn’t include Donald Todd.
The current Donald looked quite different from two years ago. Although he wasn’t as tall as Milton, his back was very straight.
“Boss, are you really leaving Sweet Waters City?”
At the city gate, Donald spoke with a touch of sentimentality.
“Yes. Do you want to leave with me?”
Milton nodded and spoke.
After hearing this, Donald considered for a moment, but ultimately declined. He wasn’t a beggar anymore and could live well here so naturally, he did not want to leave.
Milton knew what Donald was thinking, so he laughed, bid Donald goodbye, and stepped outside Sweet Waters City.
Two years passed, and Milton was now a Fifth Grade Martial Artist!
From zero to the fifth grade in two years, this speed was even faster than Wesley Yorke’s in the Martial Realm.
And moreover, Milton understood now. The one who was special wasn’t this world, but him.
He had taught Donald a very basic fighting technique, but it took Donald a long time to master it.
And now he left Sweet Waters City for a simple reason.
He was seeking immortality!
This world did have a transcendent path, and during these two years, Milton learned quite a bit about it.
This world, had immortal beings!
But finding an immortal was not an easy task.
Even in the scriptures, immortals continued to be extremely mysterious in this world.
However, now that he has reincarnated into this world, naturally, he wanted to explore the path to immortality, so as not to let his journey here be in vain.
Immortality, a word Milton had only seen in novels in his previous life.
This was a transcendent path entirely different from being a wizard.
Leaving Sweet Waters City, Milton did not look back.
His eyes were focused on the distance, as if he could see the elusive path to immortality!
Seek Immortality!
PS: This world will end soon, and the next part will focus on the major plot of
Wizard Realm..