Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 127: Nurturing an Invincible Aura, Changing the Little Sacred Ranking Again (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When An Le finished his work in the Lin Residence and left under the gazes of

Lin Qingyin and the others,

many factions in Lin’an received the news of the change in the Little Sacred

Ranking.

In the Lin Residence, in the Heavenly Wave Water Pavilion.

Fourth Master Lin suddenly appeared and looked at Madam Hua, who was sitting upright in the main hall and thinking about something.

“Sister-in-law, the Little Sacred Ranking has changed. An Le is now ranked 16th.” Fourth Master Lin said.

Madam Hua retracted her absent-minded gaze and was not surprised to hear this.

She had long known that An Le had broken through to the Spirit Refinement realm. Since An Le could defeat Wang Qinhe, it naturally meant that his cultivation foundation was deep.

Although An Le had only cultivated for a short period of time, he advanced quickly and had a deep foundation. It did not seem like he had broken through quickly.

“An Le saw me today and told me that he wanted to walk Li You’an’s legendary path and challenge all the way up. He wanted to store an invincible aura and nurture the righteous sword qi.”

“He doesn’t want to be unknown in the Hall Examination. He wants to help the Lin Residence fight for Storm Calming and suppress his peers to become the top scholar.” Madam Hua said softly.

When Fourth Master Lin heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed loudly. “What a good Master An. He’s really like a wild horse that can’t be reined in! Such boldness, such youthful spirit, and such lofty aspirations! It makes me exclaim and yearn for it!”

“It’s a good thing that he’s willing to help our Lin Residence fight for Storm Calming. If he can really obtain it, it can be considered resolving the imminent problem. Our Lin family can also relax a little.” Fourth Master Lin said.

“However, this is too difficult. Qin Hua’an, Sima Pudu, and the Wang family’s Qilin Son are all geniuses. They are like mountains pressing down. They each represent the faction behind them and want to stop us from snatching Storm Calming. ”

Madam Hua stood up and walked leisurely to the edge of the pool. She said softly, “You can only grow through hardship. A sword needs to be sharpened to produce a peerless edge.”

“Let him try then. It doesn’t matter even if he fails. I’ve made my preparations.

I can shield him along the way.”

Prime Minister Qin’s Residence.

Qin Qianqiu looked at the changing Little Sacred Ranking, and his eyes gradually filled with unwillingness and resentment. He ruthlessly threw the yellow book on the ground.

“This fellow has advanced again! His Spirit Refinement broke through to the fourth realm while my mental power was severed and fell to the Embryonic Breath Realm! There’s nothing I hate more than him!”

Qin Qianqiu’s heart was burning with anger. Seeing An Le rise in rank and seeing him doing well, his heart was filled with pain and discomfort.

Wang Qinhe drank his wine and fell silent for a moment. He was still ranked 19th and was still at the bottom. However, the young man had already started to advance step by step…

“From the 15th place onwards, it will be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to take a step forward. An Le won’t have a chance.”

Wang Qinhe thought about it and comforted Qin Qianqiu as well as himself.

Only the weak would find some reason to comfort themselves.

However, those above the 15th place… were really monsters. Qin Hua’an, Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu, and so on, what kind of people were they?

Qin Qianqiu suppressed the unwillingness in his heart. He had promised his father to calm down and knew that he could not touch An Le for the time being. He would only reveal his killing intent after the Hall Examination.

However, he was still very unwilling at this moment. After all, his Spirit Refinement realm had fallen, and An Le, the instigator of his collapsed mental power, had entered the fourth realm.

It was a heart-wrenching feeling.

“This guy has grown too quickly, making me very uneasy. He’s clearly a small figure, but he can stir up trouble in Lin’an.”

“How annoying! ”

In the Ye Residence, Ye Wenxi and Ye Yinping were looking at the Little Sacred Ranking after the change. They could see that An Le had jumped from the bottom to 16th place.

“Sister, he’s so fast.” Ye Yinping said in surprise.

“He’s already at the fourth realm of Spirit Refinement… I feel like there’s no bottleneck in his cultivation, unlike many people who are stuck at the fourth realm of Spirit Refinement.”

“Ah, Sister, I’m eighth on the Little Sacred Ranking. Don’t tell me he’s going to challenge me after the Hall Examination ends?”

Ye Yinping carried a silver spear on his back and said with a smile.

Ye Wenxi rubbed her head and said with a dignified and virtuous smile, “Do you know General You’an? He might be the next General You’an… Perhaps he’ll stab you with his sword soon before the Hall Examination ends.”

Ye Yinping’s smile instantly disappeared. “Sister, do you think this Master An…

wants to replicate General You’an’s legendary path? That’s not right. There’s not enough time. His current ranking is really too low. If he really wants to replicate the legendary path, the difficulties he faces will be even greater than what General You’an faced back then.

Ye Yinping went to Ye Wenxi’s side and looked up with his handsome face. He said seriously, “Besides, things are different now. If he wants to create a legend, he has to beat Sister. I don’t think he can beat you.”

Ye Wenxi pinched Ye Yinping’s little face. “I look forward to him coming with his invincible aura. At that time, if I defeat him, I will definitely be able to ascend the Sacred Mountain and converse with the Sacred Teacher.”

Ye Wenxi’s words made Ye Yinping quiet down.

On the side of the lake, the young girl stood elegantly and looked at the blue lake. The scene of the young man Mu Yu climbing the mountain to obtain the Little Sacred Token on the Sixth Mountain could not help but appear in her eyes.

Unknowingly, the young man had already become a tiger that had woken up and slowly walked over.

A smile appeared on Ye Wenxi’s lips. She couldn’t help but look forward to it.

On this day, the entire Lin’an was slightly excited. The Little Sacred Ranking changed again because of the same person, naturally attracting the attention of many people and becoming a topic of discussion.

As for the seventeenth and sixteenth place on the Little Sacred Ranking, they were naturally as indignant as Wang Qinhe back then.

Their overall cultivation level was stronger than An Le’s, but they were left behind.

Wang Qinhe’s lesson made them a little afraid to challenge An Le.

However, they did not know that they had lost the opportunity to challenge him.

At night, the stars filled the sky.

An Le went to the small tavern in Yanchun and got a pot of old yellow wine, but he did not return to the small courtyard in Imperial Ancestral Temple Alley.

Instead, he bathed in starlight and strolled along the long street. He carried a pot of wine and carried two swords.

His white clothes and wide sleeves fluttered with the spring breeze.

A faint aura surged from his body.

In his hand was a letter that Madam Hua had asked Xi Xiang to send when he left the Lin Residence. On the paper was detailed information about Ximen Qiuhua, who was ranked 15th on the Little Sacred Ranking, and where he often went.

An Le folded the letter and slowly stopped.

He turned to look at the most dazzling, extravagant, and luxurious building among the thousand tent lamps beside him.

Under the illumination of the lights, one could see a graceful figure. However, one could hear the man’s thunderous laughter. The fragrance of rouge and powder and the charming atmosphere rose with the wind.

Bathing in the golden incense furnace with jade carvings, the orchid fragrance spread in the dreamy night.

This building was the place where Ximen Qiuhua lived, the number one place in Lin’an Prefecture for fireworks… Falling Flower Pavilion..