Li Hongtian

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."
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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.

Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

The sword qi flower bloomed and fought against the tide, the qi shone brightly in spring and broke the array cloud!

The chains by the river shook violently against the cliff as if there was an abnormality under the earth and mountains. As they collided, a bang resounded and clanged endlessly!

At this moment, everyone standing by the cliff was stunned, and their expressions changed.

Ye Chong's brows were tightly knitted, and his heart felt as if it was being gripped by a huge hand. It was because, in that instant, the blood qi pressure on the Martial Chief Stone erupted to an unimaginable level.

The green-robed youth walked towards the Martial Chief Stone with his sword on the chain. Could it be that he was courting death by releasing his mental power to stimulate the Martial Chief Stone?

Green Mountain Should Be Like This When It Sees Me, The Fate of Sword and Stone