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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 · Oriental
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Holding Two Swords in the Spring Quarter Examination Hall, A Discussion on the Northern Expedition (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Éditeur: Atlas Studios

The Third Headmaster took a sip of tea and shook his head gently. He muttered softly, "The big question for the Spring Quarter Examination this time was set by Qin Lishi. I wonder how this young man who painted ink bamboo will answer it?"

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Lin Residence, Heavenly Wave Water Pavilion.

In the large pool, the koi fish rolled from time to time, attracting the beauty of spring.

After Li You'an sprinkled a handful of bait, he turned to look at Madam Hua, who was lying on the couch and reading quietly.

"You can actually be so calm and composed?"

Li You'an smiled.

"An Le's painting is superb, but his talent can actually be seen in the painting. The poems he wrote in the inscription are all extraordinary, so there's naturally no need to worry about his literary talent."