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 took Green Mountain and put it on his waist. Without hesitation, he nodded and replied, "Yes, Senior."

He knew that sharpening Green Mountain was the wish of the old man of the Imperial Ancestral Temple. In the few days left after igniting the Nirvana Fire, An Le was willing to work hard for the old man's wish.

The old Sword Sage chuckled and tapped the ground with his toes. Countless sword qi began to whistle from behind him.

His figure floated above the center of the Sword Pool Lake.

His linen clothes fluttered, and his white hair and beard fluttered.

"If you want to sharpen Green Mountain, you have to at least forge a sword yourself."

"You rang the bell 36 times. According to the rules, the Sword Pool Palace will forge a sword for you. Wang Yansheng, you will assist this little fellow in forging the sword and sharpening it."

"If Green Mountain can be sharpened, it will be greatly beneficial to you."

The Young Man Observes the Ages and Forges the Sword Automatically, A Hammer Shocks the Immortal Fire Like Fireworks (3)