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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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The group gradually scattered, leaving only Fang Huo behind. "If you ever need assistance, don't hesitate to ask," he said, touching his gradually healing chest wound.

Qin Huai had used all his available antidotes to create a potent healing potion, which had prolonged Fang Huo's life. If not for Qin Huai, Fang Huo might not have survived these past two months.

"If I require help, I won't shy away. Don't worry," Qin Huai reassured, patting Fang Huo's shoulder. When he spoke those words, he had already contemplated them.

He was only lacking the ancient azure illusion scripture to perfect his bone strength. With the help of those old lunatics, it had broken through the second-level bone pattern realm barrier. 

During the past two months, Qin Huai had consistently studied the bronze wall, aided by Xiang Mingfeng and others, and his personal understanding. Progress towards the second-level bone pattern realm had already reached approximately fifty percent.