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 bell rang again, and its might did not show any signs of falling!

The bell wave swept out with an explosive sword cry. The grass on the ground seemed to have been killed by the sword qi and flew chaotically. The Second Prince's expression under the nearest stone platform froze as he released the Purple Qi Golden Lotus to withstand this bell ring!

"I can't take it anymore. How many more rings will it take to end?!"

"Unfathomable, unfathomable. It feels like it will never stop!"

"I feel like my heart is about to explode!"

Some of the weaker cultivators on the Star Rankings of the Sword Pool Palace and Dali couldn't take it anymore and began to roar. They were like grass pulled up by bell waves as they jumped up and retreated.

The sound of waves, bell waves, and sword cries!

There were even the cries of the ten thousand Sword Souls!

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