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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 · Fantasi Timur
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"Brother Zhou!" Fang Huo yelled, preparing to charge toward the ancient bell phantom.

"You want to die?" Gao He, his eyes red with anger, launched an attack on Fang Huo from dozens of meters away.

The golden ancient bell crashed down, emitting a buzzing sound. The sound was poisonous, weakening Fang Huo and making his face even paler. As the majestic ancient bell enveloped him, Gao He shouted, "Die!"

"How dare you!" 

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Fang Huo. With golden eyebrows and hair and a robust figure, he held back the ancient bell with one hand and shattered it with a punch.

Bang! 

Golden fragments rained from the sky, sending a chill across the battlefield. 

"Lion Spirit Mountain Sect Master!" The sight of the newcomer made the Qingzhou guards retreat even further.