Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 177: Invincible White Python Transforms Into the

Heavenly Dragon, Young Man Tops the Literary Examination (2)

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It seemed to be a Primordial Spirit visualization object that was even stronger than the Sword Waterfall in the Sword Waterfall Diagram!

At this moment, An Le seemed to have seen something. He saw ancient and profound scriptures begin to appear on Green Mountain.

It was as if it was an ancient Spirit Refinement cultivation method!

However, these scriptures were a little blurry and were enveloped in a layer of fog. If he wanted to break through this fog, he still needed to spend more effort to visualize.

An Le retracted his gaze and looked at Qin Hua’an, who was fleeing.

He took a step forward and began to step on the waves of the river. Every step he took on the river surface would cause a lotus-like splash.

At this moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the Mountain and River Painting.

Qin Hua’an, who was ranked third on the Little Sacred Ranking, had his Primordial Spirit fleeing in a sorry state. An Le, who was ranked eighth on the Little Sacred Ranking…

Pursued him!

In front of the Heavenly Profound Palace.

There was silence. Countless cultivators’ gazes landed on the Mountain and

River Painting. They could clearly see two black figures galloping on the 5,000-kilometer-long Great Dragon River in the Mountain and River Painting.

One fled, and the other pursued!

The person who escaped was Qin Hua’an. Furthermore, Qin Hua’an’s

Primordial Spirit multicolored light had dimmed to less than ten feet.

This…

‘What the hell happened?’

Because they were separated by the Mountain and River Painting, everyone did not know the exact situation inside. They could only see a mountain appear, and Qin Hua’an’s ink pool of lightning was shattered. Multicolored light swept out, and it also shattered, leaving behind less than ten feet of multicolored light.

No one knew what Green Mountain was. Even the many experts in the Heavenly Profound Palace were confused.

Of course, not everyone was puzzled, so Li You’an guessed something.

That was because he had seen that mountain once.

In front of the precipice on Fusong Mountain, when the youth grasped the Future Sword Qi, the phenomenon of Green Mountain appeared. That mountain… Even Li You’an felt that it was unattainable.

“The phenomenon in the Bamboo Sword Green Mountain… An Le visualized the Green Mountain phenomenon, so his Primordial Spirit was strong. Coincidentally, he could visualize it in the Mountain and River Painting, causing the mountains to be like swords.”

Li You’an smiled.

There was no suspense in this literary examination. An Le, who had visualized Green Mountain Future Sword Qi, was equivalent to holding a sharp sword that could cut through iron, fighting a battle with a group of children. He was naturally invincible.

Li You’an was not the only one who saw this phenomenon.

On the high and mighty throne of the Heavenly Profound Palace, Emperor Zhao sat upright. His body leaned forward slightly, and his deep and burning gaze seemed to penetrate the court and land on the Mountain and River Painting in the White Jade Square.

With the Mountain and River Painting around, no one present dared to use their Primordial Spirits. They were afraid that the surging Primordial Spirit would be taken away by the Mountain and River Painting and affect the literary examination in the end.

“Uncle’s Green Mountain Sword… It’s a sword filled with secrets. Even the old Sword Sage of the Shu Sword Pool Palace praised it.”

“Unfortunately, Old Imperial Uncle gave it out. It doesn’t belong to my Zhao family anymore.”

“However, Old Imperial Uncle… His lifespan is about to end.”

Emperor Zhao leaned back in his chair, his eyes a little ethereal. His white jade-like fingertips gently knocked on the armrest of the Emperor’s throne.

“And my lifespan is about to reach an end.”

The atmosphere in the Heavenly Profound Palace was a little strange. Many people’s gazes landed on Prime Minister Qin, whose lips were pursed into a line.

After all, everyone knew why Qin Hua’an went to look for An Le the moment he entered the Mountain and River Painting. However, no one expected such a completely reversed scene to appear in the Mountain and River Painting.

There was a soft laugh that resounded in the Heavenly Profound Palace without caring about Prime Minister Qin’s face.

Madam Hua covered her mouth and laughed fearlessly. Her voice was like the cry of an oriole in an empty valley as it turned around in the palace and echoed between the dragon pillars carved with the dragons of the four seas that supported the magnificent palace.

She naturally had no intention of giving Prime Minister Qin any face.

In fact, Madam Hua was really surprised. When she was the Mountain and River Painting announced in the literary examination, she realized that An Le might be stopped by Qin Hua’an.

Unexpectedly, An Le was chasing after Qin Hua’an’s Primordial Spirit in the

Mountain and River Painting.

Qin Lishi’s expression became even uglier. Madam Hua’s mocking laughter made his face as cold as ice.

It was embarrassing, but Qin Lishi had never thought of such a situation.

In front of the Heavenly Profound Palace, above the White Jade Vermilion Steps.

The Second Headmaster’s expression was a little solemn and grim.

His Primordial Spirit surged and controlled the Mountain and River Painting. When the Mountain and River Painting was unfolded, it was more than a hundred meters long. Every mountain and river was not connected.

When the Primordial Spirit entered the Mountain and River Painting, it was as if it had been integrated into an ink world.

Therefore, maintaining this first-grade Spirit Refinement ink treasure naturally required a lot of Primordial Spirit power.

His ninth realm Primordial Spirit was enough for him to easily open the Mountain and River Painting. Moreover, the people who entered the Mountain and River Painting were only a group of little fellows who were not even at the sixth realm.

The Second Headmaster was naturally more relaxed.

However, just now, the Second Headmaster’s expression changed slightly. His Primordial Spirit was guarding the Mountain and River Painting, and he could clearly sense an incomparably sharp sword intent that seemed to want to soar into the sky and cut open the Mountain and River Painting.

At that instant, his Primordial Spirit’s mental power seemed to have broken through a river and released boundless mental power. Only then did he forcefully stabilize the Mountain and River Painting and prevent that power from breaking out.

In order to suppress that power, he had expended a lot of mental power. It was almost comparable to suppressing a ninth -realm Spirit Refinement cultivator.

Zhao Huangting’s Green Mountain sword intent!

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