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My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

Qin Huai crossed into the mysterious fantasy world where demons were rampant and heroes were rising. He had no background or cultivation qualifications until the day he became a medicine store apprentice and started to cultivate with his fellow apprentices. He found that the experience orbs actually fell out of his master and brothers. He learned to grind medicine with his brothers. "Ding! 'Medicine Art' Experience+3!" His Master and brothers practiced martial arts. "Ding! You picked up an 'Essence of Qi Cultivation (White)', 'Qi Cultivation' experience +3!" He killed the bandits in the mountains and picked up their cultivation. "Ding! 'Astringent Breath Technique' experience +13!" His master said that the technique was not good at attacking, had a cultivation limit, and could only prolong life. But when Qin Huai picked up the experience until the Astringent Breath Technique was 50 times stronger, his body took a tremendous change. A gentle push of his hand was like a wave. He could now both attack and defend. People said that when two kinds of cultivation methods clashed, continuing to cultivate would lead to the death of the cultivator. However, when Qin Huai picked up experience and directly skipped the cultivation process, he found there were no side effects at all! When Qin Huai practiced more and more cultivation methods, he suddenly found that those methods interacted with each other in his body and became stronger skills. ... Qin Huai, who could pick up experience, began to wander among the major powers. He saw flesh growing from white bones and the dead revived. He saw demons cooking 10,000 people and exuding extremely evil energy. He saw the Buddha statue chanting in the temple. Sanskrit sounded like a mantra. Qin Huai silently picked up experience in order to settle down in the chaotic world.

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Hong San's Miserable Death!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Qin Huai silently approached Hong San. 

Three meters, two meters, one meter...

He quietly raised his hand and suddenly struck out. In an instant, the three white dragons climbed onto the tip of Qin Huai's fist and poured out.

At a distance of half a meter, Hong San suddenly felt Qin Huai's presence and his sharp fist.

Ka!

The sharp white dragon streaked across, and the white bones on Hong San's left shoulder that were already exposed were crushed instantly.

Weng~

The white dragon and Qin Huai's fists struck the iron ore, producing a buzzing and shattering sound.

Hong San dodged the punch by a hair's breadth.

"With the advantage of breath control, I can only sneak up to about half a meter away from Hong San."

Qin Huai's punch could be considered to have tested the limits of breath control. It was enough.