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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 · Huyền huyễn
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226 Chs

Chapter 138: Seizing the Nascent Soul_2

The blood-red brilliance that burst from the attic, sweeping across the city like a tide, affected all the major observing powers of the Demon Path.

Especially the several evil powerhouses, close to the center, whose protective formation techniques formed a light array that constantly trembled, all the cultivators were terrified, fearing that the formation would shatter and they would face tribulation.

In the distance, a short old man with white long hair, wearing a loose black robe, was full of vitality, with a smile in his eyes.

He stood on top of a tower, staring in the direction of the attic.

Seeing Han Ye transforming into a beam of light appearing in the original place, Zhang Yan laughed, "Do you think you can escape by using a talisman inscription?"

Zhang Yan took out a jade inscription about an inch long, pinched it between two fingers and aimed it at the sky.

Taking advantage of the power of the transmission talisman, Han Ye escaped and flew very fast, like a meteor.