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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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The Location to Converse with the Sacred Teacher, The Young Man Draws the Future with his Primordial Spirit (1)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

In three steps, he crossed from the Imperial City to the city tower of Lin'an Prefecture. The majestic aura and surging killing intent shattered every drop of spring rain that fell from the thick clouds.

Qin Lishi was dressed in a red official robe. With his hands behind his back, he hung above the city tower of Lin'an Prefecture and stopped An Le, who was stepping on Ink Pool Sword, and Li You'an, who was crossing the sky.

For Qin Lishi to be able to sit in the position of the current Prime Minister, he was naturally not a weak scholar. He also had extraordinary cultivation. In this world where only cultivation was high, if he was an official in the Great Zhao Imperial Court, he could not be a high-ranking official without cultivation.