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Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Just now, a female sword immortal flew past you on her sword, and you looked up. You caught a glimpse of the female sword immortal from a hundred years ago who slew a demon dragon in the Boundless Eastern Sea. She was at the pinnacle of her power in the mortal realm, and you felt something in your heart, condensing the essence of time into the technique of "Dragon Slayer." Just now, an old beggar passed by you, and you glanced at him. You caught a glimpse of the old beggar from three hundred years ago who knocked on the tightly closed gates of heaven with his dog-beating stick, laughing at the immortals in the sky. You condensed the essence of time into the technique of "God Beater." Just now, a scholar asked you for a sip of wine, and you squinted at him. You observed the scholar from five hundred years ago who studied the sword by lamplight at night, dressed in white. On the battlefield at the border, he decapitated countless members of the enemy race, his aura engulfing the vast land like a ferocious beast. You condensed the essence of time into the technique of "Enduring Spirit." ...... An Le traveled through time to this chaotic world, where life was fragile and worthless. Fortunately, An Le could see the past experiences of others, whether glorious, sorrowful, or helpless, and then condense them into the essence of time to make himself stronger. As a young practitioner, he cultivated his spirit and accumulated the essence of time. With a calm and peaceful heart, he quietly knocked on the door of cultivation, peacefully becoming a sage.

Li Hongtian · Eastern
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260 Chs

Drawing Green Mountain in the Mountain and River Painting, Raising Green Mountain to Attack Hua'an (2)

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Therefore, Prime Minister Qin's only son, Qin Hua'an, would definitely come looking for him.

As expected.

The sound of a light boat tearing through the water quickly reached An Le's ears. The flowing water slapped the boat against the current.

On the river in the distance, a lone boat went against the current and broke through the river at an extremely fast speed. Like a speedboat, the water splashed to both sides.

A figure stood on the boat with his hands behind his back. His ink-colored Primordial Spirit actually emitted a dazzling light and enveloped it.

When the two of them saw each other, the two boats seemed to have stopped at this moment and froze on the river.

As An Le's Primordial Spirit had not stepped into Oblivion, it did not have any special effects. It was almost one with the style of the Mountain and River Painting.