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

Taking a deep breath, admiration appeared in Ximen Qiuhua's eyes.

He naturally had all the information about An Le. He came from a small family in Chongzhou and did not even cultivate when he entered Lin'an. However, he received Madam Hua's help in the Lin Residence. In just a month, he rose like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss.

The current An Le was somewhat of a legend already.

Today, An Le came to challenge him, Ximen Qiuhua, to create an even greater legend.

Sensing the Ink Pool Sword's sword qi that lingered in the room, mental power surged out of Ximen Qiuhua's body.

He stared at An Le, and there seemed to be a ball of flames burning in the depths of his pupils. It was battle intent.

"Young Master An is so bold. In that case, I'll accompany you on this path today." Ximen Qiuhua said.

The Young Man Challenges the Nomad Flute, Fight the Whole of Lin'an (3)