Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time - Chapter 118:
Chapter 118: Everyone in the World Knows You, Spirit Refinement Shedding Mortality to Primordial Spirit (3)
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The beautiful scenery of West Lake was even more refined. An Le’s boiling mental power gradually calmed down. In the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, the sword qi in the Sword Furnace clanged, and a majestic mental power was constantly brewing.
Today, he had proven his innocence in front of Prime Minister Qin’s Residence and painted to fuse the righteous sword qi with the ink bamboo. As soon as the righteous sword qi appeared, he vaguely obtained a connection with the righteous figure in the Literary Monument. Perhaps it was because of his flirtatiousness that it resonated.
In the huge world, there were always all kinds of romantic things.
This was indeed beyond An Le’s expectations. An Le’s original intention was to use his righteous sword qi to prove his innocence, but he did not expect to provoke the righteousness of the Literary Monument.
His actions were straightforward, he had a clear conscience and had proven his innocence. The righteous sword qi had actually grown because of him, and An Le had more control over it.
His connection with Green Mountain had also improved a lot. He seemed to be closer to Green Mountain.
He, who had once been at the foot of the mountain, might one day really step foot on Green Mountain and climb up.
However, this was not the only harvest.
The Body Tempering Qi Blood did not change much, but not to mention the upgrade of the Ink Pool Sword, his mental power had strengthened because of this, and he vaguely had the intention of breaking through.
If it was in the past, it would naturally not be possible. However, after the Dao Fruit evolved into the [Eternal Prodigy], although he did not augment any Age Qi, from ‘Thousand-year’ to ‘Eternal’, there was still a qualitative change.
Therefore, the evolution of the Dao Fruit allowed An Le’s mental power to increase this time.
West Lake was so beautiful and refreshing.
Suddenly, there were ripples in the lake, and a small boat slowly sailed over. Fairy Yun Rou, who was wearing a light veil on the boat, had a zither with a charred tail on her legs as she smiled at An Le.
His slender and fair fingers gently plucked the zither strings, and the sound of the zither rose slowly.
“Young Master An, please.” Fairy Yun Rou said.
An Le cupped his fists and bowed. Then, sword qi lingered around his body as his figure floated up. He gently tapped a few ripples on the West Lake and landed on the small boat.
The two of them sat opposite each other. The sound of the zither sounded leisurely. The water of the West Lake rippled slightly as if it was playing for them.
An Le sat upright in the small boat and closed his eyes to listen to the zither music. His mood became even calmer. The sword qi in the Sword Furnace between his brows clanged, and the blurry Primordial Spirit phantom seemed to have opened its eyes and begun to evolve.
Fairy Yun Rou glanced at An Le as surprise and shock appeared in her eyes.
Although she couldn’t see through An Le’s cultivation level because of the Green Mountain, she could sense the fluctuation of An Le’s mental power at this moment. It was a sign of a breakthrough.
An Le was about to condense his Primordial Spirit.
She did not disturb him. Today’s matter had already caused a commotion in Lin’an Prefecture. An Le stopped in front of Prime Minister Qin’s Residence and painted a bamboo sea, causing the righteous faction to spread like wildfire.
She wanted to ask, but seeing that An Le was about to break through, she naturally went all out to play the zither.
Her mental power spread out and intertwined with the zither notes. Fairy Yun Rou also sensed the pride and righteousness in the young man’s body, as well as the quality of being upright and unyielding.
It was very different from the many scholars she had seen on the flower boat.
After watching the mortal world, this was also a unique experience.
After three rounds of the zither, there were three more rounds. Then, she changed and played the string. It rose and fell as if she was walking slowly in the mortal world. She was leisurely strolling in the mortal world.
By West Lake, the willow trees blew in the wind.
Li You’an and Zhao Huangting stood quietly under the willow with strange expressions.
“I was originally worried about this kid’s mood. I didn’t expect him to come to
West Lake to listen to music. It’s really… a waste of my intentions.” Zhao Huangting looked at An Le, who was rowing the boat, and couldn’t help but not know whether to laugh or cry.
“The Sixth Mountain Lord’s Mortal Song calms his mind and stabilizes his mental power. It’s quite good to use it to break through.’
“The righteous sword qi that surged out of his body, right? The righteous sword qi that was drunk by Green Mountain previously actually fused with Green Mountain’s sword qi and transformed into extraordinary strength, but it tests the character of the sword holder even more. The righteous sword qi is open and bright like the sun. It needs to be nurtured with integrity, unyielding spirit, pride, benevolence, and morality. If you slack off slightly, you will wither like a dead flower.’
Li You’an said softly, “This is a difficult path.”
“But this is a path that can be ascended. Perhaps it can break through the tenth realm,” Zhao Huangting said with a smile. He admired it and looked at the young man rowing on the lake in satisfaction.
“The path to the tenth realm is long. How can you say that he can go beyond the tenth realm now?”
Li You’an shook his head, not too sure or optimistic.
“He has suffered too little tempering and knows too little about this world.
There are too many injustices in this world and too many aggrieved things. When he wields the righteous sword qi, the injustice in his eyes will come one after another. Injustice in Lin’an is everywhere, let alone this world.”
“In the face of wave after wave of injustice, it’s still unknown if he can continue to uphold his spirit.”
“Too many people’s morale has been sharpened and their fighting spirit has been worn away after seeing so much injustice…’
Li You’an shook his head.
“Let’s not talk about anything else. Just that Blue Wave River that rejected Yuan
Meng is the greatest injustice. It has depressed many cultivators.” “Since he’s using the righteous sword qi, he will definitely collide.”
“The righteous sword qi in his hand can cut through this river? It can cut through all injustice?”
When Zhao Huangting heard this, he smiled. “Then let’s wait until we hit the river and resolve the injustice. Before that, I’ll bring him across the river to take a look at the former Central Plains and the once magnificent mountains and rivers. Let him know how beautiful our Central Plains is.’
“I don’t have much time left. I’m happy to be able to choose the next owner for Green Mountain. I’m also happy to see Green Mountain fuse with the righteousness.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Huangting stopped talking and turned around with a smile. His wide-sleeved plain white eyebrows rippled in the wind.
Li You’an was stunned, then his expression was extremely complicated.
“You’an, let’s go. Don’t be in a daze. I’ll treat you to the old yellow wine in
Yanchun. After drinking countless fine wines, that yellow wine still has a taste. According to that kid, the wine contains the aura of the mortal world. It’s very comfortable.’
The old man’s words came from between the willow branches.
Li You’an smiled and followed.
On West Lake.
The sound of the zither echoed from the small boat.
When the setting sun shone on the ripples, on the small boat, An Le raised his hand and taDDed his glabella. With a clang, the Sword Furnace between his eyebrows shone brightly.
Fairy Yun Rou, who was playing the melody, suddenly stopped playing. She pressed her palm on the zither with a charred tail, the zither music suddenly stopped, and her eyes were filled with shock and admiration.
The surrounding lake water suddenly exploded, as if it was raining heavily. The rain that fell carried a biting cold sword qi, like a sword waterfall falling. An Le opened his eyes and looked at the waterfall with thousands of swords.
The corners of his lips curled up.
In the Sword Furnace between his brows, on the mental power sword embryo, a small figure sitting on the sword embryo was no longer a phantom and had completely condensed.
The countless lake water that fell intertwined and gathered behind him into the shape of a water person.
The water man sat cross-legged on the West Lake, reflecting the setting sun in the west. The light was refracted and golden light shone, making him look like a dazzling golden body.
On this day.
An Le’s mental power transcended Shedding Mortality and entered the Primordial Spirit Realm!
