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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 59: Qi Cultivation at River Realm, Mutation of Spiritual Root (Seeking First Subscription!)

Translator: 549690339

"Brother Han! Brother Han!"

"We're here!"

Between the Spirit Fields, Wang Da Niu and Lin Shihuang, each with a fine-tuned iron sword in hand, charged straight up to Han Ye. Taking a look around, they found no one's traces, the expressions on their faces shifting to one of puzzlement.

Wang Da Niu, with a caring look on his face, asked, "Brother Han, are you okay? We heard someone was giving you trouble here, so we hurried over."

"I am fine."

Hearing their words, Han Ye felt a little touched, but merely shook his head.

"They could do nothing to me, so they just fled."

"Being the senior disciple of the Outer Sect, Brother Han, it's natural that many people below you may not accept this. Especially considering this is Pure Yang Peak, where all are iron-blooded men, a place full of competition and struggle. Conflicts are nothing out of the ordinary. Just be cautious in the future, Brother Han."