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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 · Fantasi Timur
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260 Chs

Challenge Ends Amidst the Flowing Water, The Young Man Steps on the Waves to Kill the Flood Dragon (1)

Editor: Atlas Studios

Lin Residence, Heavenly Wave Water Pavilion.

In the large pool, spring rain sprinkled down, creating circles. Accompanied by the cold spring breeze, it attracted a little cold.

Madam Hua returned to the Lin Residence and lay on the couch to rest. Xi Xiang held a candle lamp at the side, and the light slowly illuminated the scenery in the main hall of the Water Pavilion, allowing Madam Hua to leisurely read the Great Confucian's book, Demon Theory.

Suddenly, Madam Hua's long eyelashes trembled slightly. She looked up outside the Water Pavilion and saw the billions of spring rain falling from the sky. Her exquisite face revealed a hint of surprise.

"Wang Qinhe from the Duke Wang Residence challenged An Le with the Dragon Spine Saber?" Madam Hua muttered.

She was indeed a little surprised and stunned.