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."
......
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

Qin Lishi said softly. He had never said these words to Qin Hua'an usually.

He strictly supervised his extremely talented son's cultivation.

"Your elder brother was talented, but unfortunately, he died early. Your younger brother's talent was poor, but he's also dead now."

"Now, I, Qin Lishi, only have you as my son."

Qin Hua'an didn't know what to say. "Do you need me to do anything?"

He really didn't have much feelings for Qin Qianqiu. He wasn't favored in the Qin Residence to begin with. The child of a maidservant wasn't presentable at all. If not for his dazzling talent, the entire Lin'an might not have known that Prime Minister Qin had a son called Qin Hua'an.

Green Mountain Future Visualization Diagram, Spring Quarter Examination List A Results (3)