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

An Le rode on his sword and the spring rain slapped his face, bringing about a refreshing feeling that shook his mind.

He naturally had his own considerations for his conversation with Prime Minister Qin. Although he had forced himself to a dead end, he, who had gathered an invincible aura, was already walking on a dead end.

Once the invincible aura was broken, it was equivalent to a balloon bursting and losing the great hope of looking forward to the future.

Since that was the case, what harm was there in giving him more pressure?

Perhaps a huge pressure would become more and more the energy to blow up balloons?

Li You'an floated over and took a deep look at An Le. His eyes were filled with admiration and emotion.

The Location to Converse with the Sacred Teacher, The Young Man Draws the Future with his Primordial Spirit (3)