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Cultivating by picking up attributes, I accumulate my strength!

Han Ye crossed into the world of a fantasy cultivation epoch, transmigrating into a tenant farmer in Langlang Village. Believing he was doomed to live his life in toil and hardship, he accidentally awakened a destiny called "Accumulated Attributes Released at Once". "Accumulated Attributes Released at Once": Not unlike how constant dripping wears away a stone, or how hard frost forms at three feet not overnight, it allows one to accumulate the attributes of others. Remaining quiet until the moment you choose to release it, one can then shock everyone with their power. In Langlang Village, he worked alongside farmers, and secretly listened to lectures in private schools. "Strength of an Ox +1" "Slightly Versed in Literature and Ink +1" In the Sect's Grand Competition, disciples compete and are selected through observation. "Fire Spiritual Root +1" "Sword Heart Clarity +1" With such assistance, hope ignited within Han Ye. He steadily developed, diligently accumulated attributes and improved his strength to allow himself to transform, growing stronger in silence. That year, the gears of fate began to turn. No one expected that the tranquil world of immortal cultivators, which had remained peaceful for ten thousand years, would begin to descend into chaos! As the Heavens collapsed, the great powers emerged; immortals descended, sparking a war between the righteous and the demonic. No one could have imagined that a humble tenant farmer from those years past could rise to become Han the Respected One, feared by the world.

Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty · Eastern
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Chapter 139: The Method to Subdue the Immortal Remnant Soul_2

The last hit carried an impact of a Deity Transformation Realm force, powerful enough to annihilate anything beneath Deity Transformation. Many speculated that Han Ye had been smashed into dust.

The demonic cultivators retreated cautiously, only to find that Han Ye was still standing under the Thousand Locks Tower.

Han Ye was bathed in a golden glow. He extended one arm, hand grasping a green light, supporting the city-sized Thousand Locks Tower so it wouldn't collapse.

Blood lingered on the corner of Han Ye's mouth. He must have been seriously injured - after all, holding up the Thousand Locks Tower was no easy feat.

"Crack!"

A fracture appeared on the green Wind and Thunder Seal. In an instant, the Spirit Treasure crumbled into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Clearly, Han Ye had used the seal as his last resort to block the attack.