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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 · Oriental
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226 Chs

Chapter 116: Fierce battle with the water beast, Fu Yao brings people from Chu Family, Zhou Ping, the leader with the Ziwei Heavenly Sword_2

She raised her jade hand, from which a pervasive cold emanate, condensing into a bright, transparent ice sword. It shot out in an instant, transforming into a brilliant light that pierced towards the eye of the ancient water beast like a bolt of lightning.

The ancient water beast issued an angry roar, its tentacles, hard as steel, shielded its eyes, colliding with the ice sword.

In the violent clash, the tip of the ice sword trembled slightly, and the ancient water beast's tentacles also turned into frost, then cracks appeared, and it quickly froze into ice slag, exploding.

Ning Yujing calmly retreated, then once again cast her spells.

She raised her hands, the cold air pouring out from her palms formed a massive magic ice ball.

Under her guidance, the ice ball began spinning quickly, sending out a bone-piercing cold wind.

The ice ball grew bigger and bigger, eventually transforming into a massive sphere of ice crystals, surrounding Ning Yujing.