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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 · Huyền huyễn
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Collapsing Bronze Realm

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

The young man hesitated before speaking again, "It's better to mistakenly kill a thousand than to let one escape. Mountain Chieftain, should we also...?"

Kong Binghuang remained silent for a while before decisively stating, "No! Everyone must stay put."

"No, I can't! I need to go." Kong Binghuang abruptly changed his mind. "What if the children of Wan Shan and Ming Feng emerge from the sinkhole? We must help them."

"But Lord Prefecture Overseer suggested that among the prodigies taken away, some might be possessed by the Demon of Qingzhou," the middle-aged man replied with concern.

"Lord Prefecture Overseer, Lord Prefecture Overseer… Are you an elder of my Wuji Mountain or an advisor of his estate?" Kong Binghuang retorted, his eyebrows arching in annoyance.