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, who had evaporated his sweat, felt refreshed. At this moment, he was like a Sword Immortal walking out from the side of the Sword Bell.

Everyone's gaze landed on the young man who had created the miracle of the Sword Pool Palace.

The bell rang thirty-six times. It was simply unbelievable!

Su Muzhe's eyes sparkled with excitement. She now believed in Zhao Huangting's words that An Le could bring hope to the Sword Pool Palace.

Zhao Huangting's eyes were filled with gratification, and a smug smile hung on his lips.

Beside him was Wan Jieliu, who was shirtless. Wan Jieliu looked straight at An Le with excitement.

In addition, on the limestone path, the Sword Pool Palace disciples who were originally brewing the mood to ring the bell had fanatical, excited, and respectful gazes.

After the bell rang 36 times, he could be treated as the Sword Immortal!

At this moment, the young man was the Sword Immortal in their hearts!

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