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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
260 Chs

Sending Hope to Your Sword Pool Palace (3)

Editor: Atlas Studios

"At that time, I can control Green Mountain in front of Old Imperial Uncle and vent my anger."

Zhao Pei smiled.

As a genius who had obtained the Celestial Master Residence's inheritance, he was only ranked behind Zhao Xianyou on the Little Sacred Ranking.

Needless to say, Zhao Xianyou was a monster. Zhao Pei had no intention of comparing himself to him.

Other than Zhao Xianyou, he was outstanding on the Little Sacred Ranking. In his eyes, Qin Lishi's genius son, Qin Hua'an, was only slightly capable.

However, being unable to wield the Green Mountain Sword had always been a knot in his heart.

He had once begged Old Imperial Uncle to give Green Mountain three times under the Emperor's lead, but he had never been able to obtain it. Therefore, he was naturally indignant.