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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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260 Chs

Invincible White Python Transforms Into the Heavenly Dragon, Young Man Tops the Literary Examination (3)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"As expected of a legendary sword that is stained with the blood of immortals in the sky."

"The blurry Green Mountain that he visualized is so arrogant and domineering that it almost broke through the first-grade Spirit Refinement ink treasure!"

Second Headmaster Pang Ji could not help but sigh. His gaze landed on the youth sitting cross-legged on the white jade square with a complicated expression.

There was no doubt about the outcome of this literary examination.

The people in the Heavenly Profound Palace were not the only ones who were surprised.

In the Mountain and River Painting, many examinees were also extremely surprised.

In particular, the examinees who were also randomly chosen on the river had incomparably strange expressions.

They knew Qin Hua'an and An Le.

However, when An Le chased after Qin Hua'an… they felt that it was a fantasy.