Lin Mo awakened to his power: F-rank.
The strange phenomenon above his head was no bigger than a firefly, and the whole crowd burst into laughter. Everyone said his life was over.
He said nothing.
When he woke the next day, an extraction interface had appeared in his mind. Every 24 hours, it would randomly draw one ability.
Supernatural powers, stack without limit.
Talents, stack without limit.
Actual items, more than he could ever need.
Cultivation paths? Immortality cultivation, martial arts, supernatural powers... Sorry, I want them all.
