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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 · ตะวันออก
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Chapter 126: Night talks in the Imperial Palace, Liu Family in Capital City, A journey of Fuyao_3

Liu Xinglong stood in place, a joyful expression on his face. But his lips moved a second later, yet no words came out. He remained silent for a moment, observing the place where Han Ye was currently seated.

His demeanor suddenly turned respectful, and he greeted:

"Greetings, Immortal!"

This courtesy and reverence left Han Ye somewhat dazed, as if he could travel back to many years ago, the day when he just arrived at Langlang Village, and his initial regret of selling his life.

"Immortal, do you two know each other?"

The dignified, middle-aged man in the brocade robe in the lead sensed the two men's demeanors and asked curiously.

"We met many years ago."

Han Ye spoke with a somewhat complicated expression.

"You've met before, why didn't you say anything earlier? We were so estranged from the Immortal and thought we were the forgetful ones neglecting him!"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe chided Liu Xinglong and turned to look at Han Ye with a welcoming smile: