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 Second Headmaster raised his hand and flicked his sleeve.

The Heart Questioning Forest became transparent. The figures of every examinee who entered the forest became extremely obvious. Their positions became extremely clear.

"Huh? Master An has only walked so far?"

"Did he lose his way? If that's the case, it's a pity…"

"Master An is good at being an ink bamboo. Don't lose your direction for the bamboo in this secluded bamboo forest. That would be a joke."

When the officials of the Ministry of Rites saw An Le standing motionless in front of a bamboo, they were all surprised.

They thought that An Le should have walked far away, but they did not expect him to still be not far from the forest. He had even been surpassed by many Confucian scholars who had just entered the forest.

The Second Headmaster looked at An Le. His gaze became more and more solemn, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Bamboo Painting to Seek the Dao, Primordial Spirit Forms on Its Own (3)