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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 · Eastern
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Chapter 126: Night Talks in the Imperial Palace, Liu Family in Capital City, Supportive Link Journey

Translator: 549690339

As the night deepened, the majestic Imperial City seemed to regain its former tranquility. The breach in the city wall was gradually filled with huge stones by the Imperial Army, the civil and military officials left the Imperial City, preparing for the early court of the next day.

Thousands of palace lanterns shone brightly in the evening breeze.

Under the shade of the massive ginkgo tree, three incense sticks had burned out, and the window on the side of the sleeping hall was open.

Lu Yunzhi, having changed out of her dragon robe and dressed in crimson nightgown, lay silently on her pillow, her gaze unfocused on the mottled shadow of the tree branches, her thoughts unwittingly reflecting on:

"The tragic event of the 'seven princes' upheaval' is still unfolding today. Lin Shihuang defecting to the Demonic Sect is an ominous sign."

If it's about consolidating the political situation, the strength of Great Zhou's court must be enhanced.