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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 50: The Person Behind the Scenes

Translator: 549690339

Han Ye, watching the female ghost disperse, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The task was finally complete.

The Spirit Stones were now secured.

He touched his own face, murmuring to himself.

"Have I become a seducer of young women?"

Although the level of his 'Wei Wu Legacy' attribute wasn't high, it had inadvertently helped him accomplish many things.

Tushan Qingli, seeing that the female ghost had truly dispersed, was completely dumbfounded.

"Is... is it over?"

But why?

Han Ye stretched lazily, reclined back in his chair rubbing his temples, "Although there are still many unresolved doubts about this case, the task is completed nonetheless, so it's not my problem anymore."

"Master, please purchase a soul nurturing device. I will no longer take refuge in your body," said Tushan Qingli.

"Understood."

Han Ye replied, finding it strange.

Why hadn't Chu Xianyu sensed the disturbance earlier?

It didn't make sense.