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Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield-Chapter 676 - 274: Settling Enemy-Kill Attributes! Grand Rewards! (Part 3)
"Picked up 5650 True Essence points."
"Picked up 7869 Dragon Elephant Force points."
"Picked up 7868 Mystic Travel Force points."
"Picked up 5674 Acquired Spiritual Body points."
"Picked up 5456 Power of Divine Sense points."
"Picked up 27575 days of Lifespan."
The panel indicated.
With the enhancement of these attribute points.
In the Dantian, the True Essence surged explosively.
Not only the True Essence.
The various feelings of elevation from the Physical Body and Divine Sense completely intoxicated Zhao Feng.
"Comfortable."
"Indeed, killing enemies is the fastest." Zhao Feng chuckled and opened his Attribute Panel immediately.
Host: Zhao Feng
Age: 25 years
True Essence: 8730 points (True Qi transforms into True Essence, True Essence Power is ten times stronger than True Qi, ever stronger! Eightfold Mystic Realm True Essence!)
Dragon Elephant Force: 9245 points (One punch can unleash the force of nine thousand Dragon Elephants.)
Mystic Travel Force: 9134 (One step spans ninety feet, the higher the number, the faster the speed.)
Acquired Spiritual Body: 7643 (Transformed from mortal body to Acquired Spiritual Body, seventy times the speed of refining Spiritual Energy, rapid injury recovery, boundless stamina, faster True Essence recovery.)
Power of Divine Sense: 7343 (Divine Sense can extend seven thousand feet, allows Soul Search using Seven Thousand Feet of Void Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.)
Soul Power: 6754 (The stronger the Soul Power, the stronger the soul, the physical body may perish, but the soul remains.)
Lifespan: 471 years plus 75 years [Realm Life Span 2000 years, suppressed by mysterious rules]
Merit Points: 1125 points (Convertible to Free Attribute Points, Convertible to Skill Points)
Portable Space: 70099 cubic feet
Cultivation Method: Martial Emperor Dragon Canon [One day of cultivation can increase All Attributes by 70 points.]
Cultivating Martial Skills: Sword Separating Ages, Descending Dragon Palm, Explosive Fist...
"Tremendous strength boost."
"Previously, when attributes hadn’t transformed, every increase in All Attributes would result in a Treasure Box reward; how come there’s none today?" Zhao Feng looked puzzled.
The next moment.
"Congratulations, Host, for breaking through 7000 points in All Attributes."
"Reward: Six Third Tier Treasure Boxes." The panel appeared with a prompt.
Upon hearing this.
Zhao Feng finally smiled contently.
"Previously, when attributes hadn’t transformed, breaking through All Attributes meant a reward of Second Tier Treasure Boxes; now with the transformation, it’s Third Tier Treasure Boxes." Zhao Feng was delighted in his heart.
Returning to his senses.
He glanced at the void.
Countless souls that had fallen on this battlefield were drifting.
If they were from the foreign tribes, Zhao Feng might have used the Netherworld Flame to incinerate their souls and thus pick up Soul Power to strengthen himself, but for his own kin, he naturally couldn’t bring himself to do it.
Zhao Feng slowly stood up.
"Children of Divine Land Huaxia."
"Because of different countries, we’ve arrived at the point of kin slaying."
"But in the future, I will do my utmost to change all of this."
"On the Divine Land, there should no longer be conflict."
"I, Zhao Feng, promise you, even if truly in the End of Qin, I will soothe the Divine Land as fast as possible."
"The Land of the Divine Continent, Huaxia Ethnic Group, must not suffer from wars anymore."
Looking at the tens of thousands of souls in the void, Zhao Feng silently swore in his heart.
Even if arising from the battlefield, from war.
But if it’s among kin, Zhao Feng ultimately couldn’t bear it.
The road ahead.
Zhao Feng’s path must lead beyond the Divine Land.
Consolidate Shenzhou, establish the Yun Dynasty!
Create martial arts immortality!
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Chu State, Capital!
"Report."
"Qu City urgent report."
"Something dire has happened."
A messenger ran into the great hall in panic, his voice desperate. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
"Speak."
King of Chu frowned.
The ministers on the court had varied expressions.
"Qu City has been taken by the Qin Army."
"General Qu Zhang has fallen in battle."
"Our three hundred thousand strong forces have been annihilated by the Qin Army, only a few thousand managed to escape."
The messenger reported in terror.
Upon hearing this.
The King of Chu collapsed powerlessly on his throne, overwhelmed by despair.
The ministers of Chu on the court turned grim-faced as well.
"How could it be?"
"Three hundred thousand strong forces, even if entrenched in Qu City, no matter how powerful the Qin Army, they couldn’t possibly breach it in just a few days."
"Why is this happening?" King of Chu asked in great confusion.
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