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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 77: Revisiting Langlang Village, things remain but people change, the heart finds peace in the familiar home_3

He remembered that Hongliu lived on the west side of the village, very close to Da Niu's home, but when he arrived on the western side, he noticed that Da Niu's house was empty, without a trace of anyone or anything.

Before he even landed, he heard the sound of an argument coming from within the picket fence.

"Who are you, daring to touch my wife!"

"I just wanted to talk to Hongliu!"

Hovering above the fenced vegetable garden, Han Ye saw a burly man fiercely protecting a young woman cradling a child in her arms. The man was cursing and glaring at Wang Da Niu.

Wang Da Niu looked desolate, as if he was somewhat melancholic.

"You can talk, but why did you have to touch!"

"I understand, my apologies."

Facing the demon cultivator, Wang Da Niu, who slaughtered men as if cutting vegetables, looked as innocent as a child before ordinary people.

"Da Niu, why did you come here again? Haven't I said we should not meet again?"