Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 174: Drawing Green Mountain in the Mountain and River Painting, Raising Green Mountain to Attack Hua’an (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Therefore, Prime Minister Qin’s only son, Qin Hua’an, would definitely come looking for him.

As expected.

The sound of a light boat tearing through the water quickly reached An Le’s ears. The flowing water slapped the boat against the current.

On the river in the distance, a lone boat went against the current and broke through the river at an extremely fast speed. Like a speedboat, the water splashed to both sides.

A figure stood on the boat with his hands behind his back. His ink-colored Primordial Spirit actually emitted a dazzling light and enveloped it.

When the two of them saw each other, the two boats seemed to have stopped at this moment and froze on the river.

As An Le’s Primordial Spirit had not stepped into Oblivion, it did not have any special effects. It was almost one with the style of the Mountain and River Painting.

On the lone boat in the distance, Qin Hua’an’s Primordial Spirit had his hands behind his back. His clothes fluttered in the river breeze, and the multicolored light shone behind him.

“You’re here.”

Qin Hua’an’s Primordial Spirit spoke. His voice seemed to have traveled against the river wind and reached An Le’s ears.

An extremely dense mental power instantly filled the world.

In the Mountain and River Painting, the weather changed as thick black clouds surged over. It was a phenomenon formed by Qin Hua’an’s Primordial Spirit.

The pressure descended. Above the river, the water of the Mountain and River Painting seemed to have evaporated, as if the river fog was spreading, blurring the scenery on the river.

“I don’t have a good relationship with Qin Qianqiu. In fact, we’re even competitors. His death is a good thing for me because once he died, my position in my father’s heart became unique. I became my father’s only son.”

Qin Hua’an stood on the boat and looked at An Le.

There was not much hatred in his words.

However, the pressure of the Primordial Spirit that kept pressing down and piled up made An Le know that Qin Hua’an was clearly not just here to chat with him.

“But Qin Qianqiu is still my father’s son and my younger brother. Even though we share the same father, even though I’ve envied him for being favored by my father since he was young, our blood flows from the same source.”

“I also promised Father that I would make sure you can’t enter the top three in the Hall Examination. I naturally have to keep my word.”

“So, I’m here to look for you.” Qin Hua’an said.

An Le looked at Qin Hua’an. His Primordial Spirit under the ink painting fluttered.

“Are you that confident? Aren’t you afraid that… your Primordial Spirit will be crushed by me and you’ll be at the bottom of the written test?” An Le said.

In the thick ink clouds, drops of black rain began to fall.

It was like an ink rain in the Mountain and River Diagram.

The slanted black raindrops made the Mountain and River Diagram appear even more ethereal.

Qin Hua’an looked at An Le and shook his head slightly. His tone was as confident as ever.

“I’m ranked third on the Little Sacred Ranking. My Primordial Spirit is at the peak of Oblivion. The light is 90 feet tall, and my Oblivion Primordial Spirit is about to reach the sixth realm. I’m completely extraordinary. The difference between you and me is like a natural chasm.”

“Although your Primordial Spirit is strong, it’s only at the fourth realm after all. If my Primordial Spirit hadn’t just entered Oblivion like Ye Yinping’s, you wouldn’t have a chance of defeating me in terms of Primordial Spirit.”

“In this literary test, I will only crush your Primordial Spirit.”

In the black wind and rain, Qin Hua’an placed his hands behind his back and said softly. His confidence was like a sharp knife that cut through the darkness of the world, illuminating his heart with endless light.

Sizzle sizzle…

Around the lone boat, black electric arcs suddenly surged, like thunder rolling behind the clouds.

This was the phenomenon of wind and lightning presented by Qin Hua’an’s Visualization.

His visualization method was the top visualization cultivation method, Fury of

Wind and Thunder, that Prime Minister Qin had obtained from the Eldest

Prince. He visualized the hurricanes in the world and the furious lightning.

Qin Hua’an was extremely talented. He visualized the Fury of Wind and Thunder and comprehended the Roar of Wind and Roar of Thunder.

Bolts of pitch-black lightning darted around his body.

Qin Hua’an’s Primordial Spirit emitted a multicolored light. He raised his hand and grabbed a bolt of lightning. The black lightning darted in his hand like a flood dragon snake, producing electric currents that roared non-stop.

The flowing water in the Mountain and River Painting exploded with layers of huge waves. The huge waves rose and piled up Qin Hua’an’s lone boat, which was a hundred feet tall.

Qin Hua’an, who was standing on the huge wave with lightning in his hand, looked at An Le indifferently.

He twisted his waist and suddenly threw the lightning in his hand.

Countless electric currents surged, and in an instant, the black lightning

transformed into a roaring flood dragon snake that collided with An Le’s

Primordial Spirit.

It wanted to pierce through An Le and destroy his Primordial Spirit in an instant!

He wanted to completely crush An Le to death at the start of the written test!

An Le’s Primordial Spirit also stood on the lone boat. His white clothes fluttered, and the black rain kept falling. Suddenly, it began to speed up.

The lightning spear shattered the black raindrops, and the rain that splashed out was evaporated into mist.

Around An Le, the rain instantly became majestic, like a waterfall roaring.

Every drop of ink-colored rain began to hum, emitting clear sword cries.

An Le raised his hand and knocked in front of him.

In an instant, countless raindrops turned into sword qi. Under the control of his Primordial Spirit, they piled up in front of him into a black sword shield that was like ice crystals and snowflakes.

Dong!!!

The black lightning spear galloped over and collided fiercely. The entire

Mountain and River Painting seemed to have turned black at this moment!

On the hundred-foot-tall wave, Qin Hua’an stood on a lone boat with an indifferent gaze.

He did not believe that An Le could withstand it. Although the Sword Waterfall Diagram was a top Spirit Refinement cultivation method, the Fury of Wind and Thunder he cultivated was also a top Spirit Refinement cultivation method.

With his mental suppression at the peak of Oblivion, An Le could not withstand it..