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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.

The Swordman Loves Not Onion · Oriental
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The Dark Dragon Gang and the Thunderbolt Gang 

Traductor: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the rain, the group was dressed casually, with dozens of people in the lead wearing the emblem of the Dark Dragon Gang on their chests. Behind them, a large group dragged long swords on the ground. 

The Thunderbolt Gang, known for their skill with swords in the outer city, had members each carrying a long sword, their characteristics easily identifiable.

The sound of blades hitting the ground and the sharp rain intertwined, resembling the tune that Wen Zonghao usually listened to in Qingzhou City. 

Qin Huai couldn't understand. As torrential rain poured into the corner of the collapsed building, he stood by the staircase, looking out the window through the floorboards and listening to the sounds of people ascending the stage downstairs.

Bang! 

The blood-red mist was weakened by the heavy rain. 

"Kill! Avenge the leader!" Shouts of battle rose and fell from below.