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

"I hope Young Master An can officially take Ninth Sister in as a disciple and teach her painting."

Outside the window, the sunset clouds shattered. The cold moonlight sprinkled down like a gauze, illuminating the Matriarch. The old man's eyes were filled with worry as he planned his funeral.

After a long time, An Le cupped his fists and bowed. "Alright."

Under the moonlight, the Matriarch beamed with joy. It could be considered that she had resolved a matter that was not a big deal.

After leaving Heavenly Wave Pavilion, An Le turned around and looked at the luxurious octagonal heavy eaves and dripping water pavilion.

In front of the window of the pavilion, a hunched figure could be vaguely seen nodding at him.

The conversation with Matriarch Yu this time was rather unexpected. An Le also knew a little about the Lin Residence and knew about the storm in the Hall Examination.

Ninth Sister Becomes Master An's Disciple, A Scholar Has His Own Ambitions (2)