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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 · 玄幻
分數不夠
226 Chs

Chapter 32: Reaching the Summit

'Sword Art Mastery (1/3000): A natural-born sword cultivator, skillful and proficient in every aspect of swordsmanship, all for a deadly strike.'

As Han Ye looked at the panel in front of him, lines of anxiety appeared on his forehead.

Three thousand points, are they serious?

How long will it take him to gather them?

He had a hard time gathering this attribute.

When Han Ye was collecting attributes, the only change he felt was a faint clarity in his mind, as for other differences, he hadn't noticed any yet.

Seeing that the Xue Owl was already dead, Chu Xianyu gracefully sheathed her sword, straightened her skirt, directed her clear gaze towards Han Ye, quickly looked away and murmured "Thank you."

"You're welcome, it's all my fault... I shouldn't have followed you..." Han Ye started to apologize but before he could finish, Chu Xianyu had already turned around and left.

He was left speechless.

She was as aloof as ever.