Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 116: Everyone in the World Knows You, Spirit Refinement Shedding Mortality to Primordial Spirit (1)

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In front of Prime Minister Qin’s Residence, the silence was like the spring breeze that passed through the long street.

Everything happened too suddenly. No one expected that Qin Qianqiu would be frightened out of his wits by An Le’s righteous sword qi, cut off his Spirit Refinement cultivation, and fall to the ground.

Even the powerful cultivators’ advisors in Prime Minister Qin’s Residence could not react in time. It was mainly because Qin Qianqiu had the Vajra Bell, which was a third-grade Buddhist Dharma treasure of Lanke Temple.

Even Luo Qingchen, who had broken through the fifth realm, could not break through the defense even if he went all out. An Le was only at the second or third realm now, so how could he break through the Vajra Bell?

However, Qin Qianqiu still suffered a calamity. An Le’s sword qi actually ignored the Vajra Bell of Lanke Temple and burned Qin Qianqiu’s mind like a brilliant sun, cutting off the resentment and evil intentions in Qin Qianqiu’s heart.

It directly damaged Qin Qianqiu’s mental power and lowered his Spirit Refinement cultivation!

In Prime Minister Qin’s Residence, a powerful mental power swept up angrily, but it was quickly suppressed.

Using mental power in front of the three Headmasters of the Literary

Department was simply a clown’s act.

“This is the righteous sword qi. Young Master An did not take the initiative to slash it. Instead, Young Master Qin had ill intentions towards Young Master An and wanted to use dark and evil methods to deal with or even harm Young

Master An. Therefore, he was sensed and slashed by the righteous sword qi.”

Third Headmaster Wang Banshan said calmly.

His words were absolving An Le.

An Le had triggered the righteousness of the Literary Monument in front of everyone. Now, the Literary Department treated An Le as a real treasure and wanted to hold him in their hands. They even wanted An Le to join the Literary Department, so they naturally had to speak up for An Le.

Previously, Prime Minister Qin thought that An Le had cheated. Qin Qianqiu even spread this rumor wantonly in the streets of Lin’an Prefecture, wanting to slander An Le. He wanted to use public opinion to destroy An Le.

What was righteousness?

A Sage once said, “It’s Qi. It’s extremely strong and unyielding. It’s harmless when being nurtured, but it’s the child of heaven and earth.”

Righteousness was an honorable power that needed to be nurtured with an upright temperament. Those who held righteousness naturally had a powerful mental state. It was like the sun hanging in the sky. Under its illumination, the darkness and evil spirits would have nowhere to hide.

Therefore, An Le naturally looked down on Qin Qianqiu, whose heart had been cut by the righteous sword qi.

It was precisely because he had ulterior motives that he was targeted by the righteous sword qi.

So what if the other party was Prime Minister Qin’s son?

The nobility of one’s identity did not necessarily mean that one was upright

and righteous in their actions.

Holding the empty wine pot and carrying the Green Mountain and Ink Pool Sword at his waist, the righteous sword qi dissipated. It was like a gust of wind that blew around his body, bulging the young man’s white clothes and wide sleeves.

An Le chuckled, his voice echoing on the long street like a spring breeze.

“Those who abandon me can leave forever. Those who mess with my heart will face my fury…”

“Not everything in this world can go my way. Therefore, I’ll step onto a boat and sail away for a carefree life.”

His clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like a romantic warrior or a carefree poet.

He walked out of Jing Street step by step and stepped onto the long street again.

The onlookers could not help but move aside to make way for him until the young man disappeared into the crowd.

The ink bamboo that surrounded Prime Minister Qin’s Residence disappeared bit by bit like a dream, leaving only a bamboo sea painting lying quietly on the long table.

Everyone knew that after today, An Le’s name would definitely spread everywhere. He would no longer become famous just because of ink bamboo’s painting. His reputation would be as brilliant as the righteousness of the sun.

Everyone in the world knew about it..

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