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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 · 東方
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684 Chs

The Red Dust Song

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

The fourth refinement ox demon was in Qin Huai's hands. It was like a heavy halberd, with the horns as the tip and the body as the handle.

Qin Huai continued to bombard the surroundings, absorbing the experience and qi and blood around him. However, although he was incomparably brave… a single person's strength was still too insignificant in front of the wave of demons. 

Qin Huai stood at the edge of the city gate tower, looking at the wide Pingnan Avenue under his feet, which was now occupied by a group of dark behemoths with red eyes.

The pure white snow was also melted by the hot breath and blood.

Qin Huai couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness when he glanced at the endless stream of demons. 

However, Qin Huai forcefully suppressed this. If they really wanted to exterminate this wave of monsters and demons, they had to rely on the reinforcements from Lingjiang county.

There were too few people in Pingnan who could fight.