Chapter 88: Cultivating an Invincible Force, and Rising to the Top of the Little Saint List

The sky is rippled, the water is pavilion, and the spring breeze is blowing.

The koi carps in the large pond were tumbling like blooming fireworks, reflecting the octagonal double eaves dripping Tianbo Tower, which was torn to pieces by the ripples on the surface of the pond.

Dressed in white, he is full of pride.

His eyes are blazing, and his ambition to face the sun melts away the dusk snow on thousands of mountains.

Mrs. Hua looked at the heroic young man who said "I might as well become a legend", and there was a special feeling in her heart.

For this young man who has only been practicing for a month and has set foot in the fourth realm of refining gods, Madam Hua has already placed him in an incredible category in her heart, but the young man still seems to want to create a legend that will shock the world.

He wants to go back to Li Youan's legendary No. 1 pick!

Even more legendary than Li Youan's legend!

Spring breeze, sword chanting, and heroic spirit.

The young man is full of vigor, like the blazing sun leaping over the Qionghai Sea, emitting blazing light to illuminate everything. He wants to melt the dusk snow in everyone's hearts and let the glory of legend bloom in everyone's eyes.

Such infection of vitality and fighting spirit made Mrs. Hua feel as if she had returned to the prosperous years of her youth, recalling those past high spirits.

"How can I help you?"

Mrs. Hua suppressed the stacked emotions in her heart and said.

She never thought that she could feel such a positive fighting spirit in a young man. Even when she was young, she never had the courage to speak out and create a legend.

"There isn't much time left for you. Generally, the results will be released about five days after the end of spring. After ten days, there will be an examination in front of the palace."

"You only have less than half a month left. Li Youan originally challenged him for seven days. After the end, he had time to sort out the harvest, break through the realm and consolidate his cultivation. After seven or eight consecutive battles, he finally gathered an invincible force and created A legend."

"But that way, the time is at least two months, and you only have half a month... Do you think it can be done?"

Mrs. Hua spoke softly and described the difficulties to Anle.

Li Youan's legend... took two months to create, but Anle wants to recreate the legend in half a month, which is a bit dreamy and arrogant.

However, Mrs. Hua suddenly felt that the young man might really be able to create a miracle that surprised her?

From the teaching of "Sword Waterfall Picture" and "Five Birds Strengthening Technique" to the end of spring, in just one month, the young man has grown from scratch, from ignorant cultivation enlightenment to the current four realms of god refining.

Entering the country like this, maybe you can really reproduce the incredible.

An Le's eyes were blazing, and he placed his palms on the green hills around his waist. Suddenly, there was a surge of sword energy, as if echoing the young man's surging mood, it swept through the sky and water pavilion.

Just like the roaring wind and waves, the young man was swept up and skyrocketed!

"Madam, I need detailed information about each opponent. Now I am the 18th on the Little Saint List. No, it should be changing soon. My refining and concentrating my soul should cause the ranking to rise."

Anle rubbed the green mountain and said softly and confidently.

"When the ranking is confirmed, I will challenge the next one. General You'an will fight every seven days, so I will fight every three days..."

"Although there are many talented people in this year's palace examination, I still hope to compete for the seemingly unattainable number one scholar. If I can win for the Lin family, that will be great."

Mrs. Hua finally understood Anle's purpose. In order for her to help, it turned out that she needed to borrow the power of the Lin Mansion to investigate the detailed information of each opponent.

Although there is information about cultivation on the Little Saint List, the more specific information is unknown. Anle wants to challenge one by one, but naturally he cannot underestimate the enemy.

If you cultivate invincibility, you will be invincible. If you lose one battle... your invincibility will disappear, which will have a great impact on your peace of mind.

Just like Qingzhou Luo Qingchen who first came to Lin'an Mansion, he is also cultivating an invincible power and wants to defeat every opponent step by step and reach the top!

Unfortunately, after losing to Li Youan, the invincible power was shattered, and even the Taoist heart was dusted and reduced to a tofu Taoist heart.

Anle naturally does not want to follow Luo Qingchen's footsteps, so he will not underestimate any opponent and must know himself and the enemy.

"Since you have made this decision, I will support you. I will organize and collect the opponent information you want for you... But this road is really difficult, and I can't help you much."

Mrs. Hua picked up the tea cup and gently rubbed the rim of the tea cup.

The aura on Anle's body also gradually converged, the green hills covered by his palms gradually stopped emitting sword chants, and the ink pool also fell silent.

Anle picked up the tea cup and saluted Mrs. Hua from a distance.

"An Le thanks Mrs. Hua."

Mrs. Hua smiled, and the two of them drank tea instead of wine.

Anle did not stay at Tianbo Waterside Pavilion. He stood up, clasped his fists, and left on the white jade arch bridge under the leadership of Xixiang.

Mrs. Hua sat on the couch again, took out the book and read it again, but not a single word on the book touched her heart.

The breeze blows slowly, and the waterside pavilion becomes calm again.

Calm, but with a few waves of momentum.

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Anle asked Mrs. Hua for help. He needed to know the detailed information of every opponent he needed to challenge. It was not just a whim.

In fact, when Anle learned about the deeds of the legendary number one scholar Li Youan from the old man of Taimiao, Anle was filled with admiration and yearning.

Now that he is refining his spirit and concentrating his soul, he can see the towering green mountains within the green mountains, and see the true face of the green mountains. An Le also has a high fighting spirit in his heart.

He has an ambition. He wants to climb the green mountains step by step and set foot on the top of the mountain.

Perform the action of "climbing to the top of the mountain and looking down on all the mountains".

Use fighting to support fighting, cultivate an invincible momentum, and use [fearlessness] to maximize the benefits of fighting.

Anle naturally knows how strong the opponents in the palace examination are.

Whether it is Qin Huaan, Ye Wenxi, or Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin introduced by Madam Hua later, they are all opponents that he can hardly reach now. They have all entered the fifth realm and climbed to the peak of the fifth realm.

They are extraordinary in themselves and are geniuses who can fight across borders. Now Anle has no chance of winning against them.

Anle is now only the 18th on the Little Saint List, just defeated Wang Qinhe.

He is not yet qualified to talk on the same level as those geniuses at the top of the Little Saint List.

But Anle is not timid. He wants to follow Li Youan's legendary path, fight all the way up, and use his invincibility to break the walls interwoven by these geniuses and fight for a smooth road.

This road is very difficult. Since ancient times, it is not uncommon to see people who have accumulated invincible power on this road. It is not easy to suppress peers.

After all, those who can become famous among their peers are not fools, and those who can get the Little Saint Order have their own spirit.

This road is an invincible road, but it also buries the regrets and tears of too many losers.

For example, Luo Qingchen, after a defeat, his invincible power was broken, and the whole person was depressed for more than ten years. Some time ago, he made up his mind and cut off his Tao heart, and then he recovered the heroic spirit of returning to Lin'an.

Anle naturally did not want to be Luo Qingchen, but although the invincible road was difficult, it was a legendary road. If he could set foot on it, he would be as famous as the legendary champion Li Youan, famous all over the world, creating legends, and from then on he would have a place at the top of cultivation.

The blood under the membrane was flowing and surging, and Anle's mood was uneasy, like boiling water rolling, and the fighting spirit was rising.

The sword furnace in the center of the eyebrows was clanging, the mind was overflowing, and the mood was suppressed.

Arriving at the martial arts hall, they met Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng.

"Mr. An."

Both of them bowed to Anle. Lin Qingyin's face was calm, but Lin Zhuifeng beside him could no longer hold back his expression, his eyes full of admiration and respect.

He was handsome and full of spirit. This Mr. An was even more attractive than the exiled immortals who came down to earth!

Anle smiled, and after greeting the young masters of the Lin Mansion, he began to paint today.

Lin Qingyin followed quietly and obediently to learn painting. After she really became Anle's apprentice, she became more serious in learning painting.

It was also because she saw the talent that Anle showed when he blocked the door of Qin Xiangfu yesterday. If she didn't study hard, she might lose Anle's face.

This was what Lin Qingyin didn't want.

Today, the young masters of the Lin Mansion no longer have any dissatisfaction with Anle. They all cooperated with Anle to paint, with respect and excitement in their eyes.

Beating up the face of Prime Minister Qin was a very satisfying thing for any of the young masters of the Lin Mansion, and they were even willing to call him a brother.

The enemy of my enemy is my best friend!

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The spring mountains and spring waters are green, and the swallows fly in the breeze of the thatched house.

The first mountain is shrouded in mist, and the clouds are so deep that I don't know where it is.

In the thatched house, the old man sat upright, with the faint smell of sandalwood. In the incense burner in front of him, a stick of incense fell down again, interrupting the old man's nap.

"Another layer?"

The old man was sleepy, but he was a little speechless.

On the white paper, the incense ash fell into words, and the words said that Anle's soul refining broke through the four realms and condensed the soul. The little saint list rose from the eighteenth to the sixteenth, jumping two places.

"It's this kid again... It's just been a few days."

The old man rubbed his eyebrows and murmured.

Then, he couldn't help but smile, opened his vicissitudes eyes, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes.

"This boy... does he also want to create a legend like Li Youan?"

The old man walked to the front of the gate, and the white paper in his hand suddenly turned into a white crane and flew up.

The lonely cloud went deeper into the mountains, and the crane flew away without a sound.

A white crane spread its wings and flew, soaring among the mountains, flapping its wings, and flew into the prosperous and dreamy world.

On this day, Lin'an Prefecture was shaken again.

The white crane is a proof.

The Little Saint List was replaced again.

When the white crane spread its wings and flew over the green mountains and rivers, and landed in the academy with black and white buildings, many teachers in the academy also showed a bewildered look.

Why did the white crane on the Little Saint List of the First Mountain come again?

On weekdays, it is rare to see a white crane for more than half a year, but now there are white cranes coming down the mountain every two or three days?

The first and third masters were boating on the West Lake, so it was the second master of the Academy of Literature, Pang Ji, who reached out to take down the white crane.

The white crane turned into a piece of paper and fell into his hands. Pang Ji had an old face, but his eyes were full of energy. Looking at the news on the white paper, he was startled at first, and then many complex emotions emerged in his eyes.

"An Le condensed his soul and stepped into the fourth realm of soul refining... The Little Saint List jumped two more places and rose to sixteen."

The one who caused the Little Saint List to change again was still An Le.

Pang Ji sighed. In a short period of time, the Little Saint List was changed for him twice. Once this boy entered the fourth realm of soul refining, he jumped two practitioners who were also in the fourth realm of soul refining.

Being able to get a promotion on the Little Saint List shows that every time An Le improves, it is extraordinary, and it greatly increases his cultivation.

Pang Ji always has a feeling that Lin'an is about to give birth to a romantic event.

Recalling the young man who drank and wrote poetry in front of Prime Minister Qin's residence, Pang Ji sighed with regret. It was a pity that such a young man did not enter the Academy of Literature.

"Modify the Little Saint List and publish it."

Pang Ji said softly, and several boys around him responded and started to work.

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When Anle finished working at the Lin Mansion, he left the Lin Mansion under the look of farewell from Lin Qingyin and others.

Many forces throughout Lin'an have received news of the change of the Little Saint List.

In the Lin Mansion, in the Tianbo Water Pavilion.

Fourth Master Lin suddenly appeared and looked at Mrs. Hua, who was sitting in the main hall, thinking about something, a little lost in thought.

"Sister-in-law, the list of Little Saints has changed. Anle has moved up two places and is now ranked sixteenth."

Fourth Master Lin said.

Mrs. Hua withdrew her absent-minded gaze, but was not surprised when she heard this.

She had long known the news about An Le's breakthrough in refining the gods, and the fact that An Le was able to cross the ranks and defeat Wang Qinhe naturally showed that her cultivation foundation was deep.

Although the time for practicing Anle is very short, it progresses quickly and has a profound foundation. It is not like a foundation gained by breaking through the realm quickly.

"Anle met me today and told me that he wanted to follow Li Youan's legendary path, challenge him all the way up, build up his invincibility, and cultivate Haoran's sword energy."

"He doesn't want to take the examination in front of the palace and has no name. He wants to help the Lin family and help the Lin family. He wants to overpower his peers and reach the top spot."

Mrs. Hua said softly.

When Fourth Master Lin heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he laughed: "What an An family, he is really like a wild horse that cannot be reined in! Such courage, such youthful spirit, such heroic ambition! I am amazed. And longing!”

"It's a good thing that he is willing to help our Lin family fight to resolve the situation. If he can really fight for it, it will be regarded as breaking the situation, and our Lin family will be able to relax."

Fourth Master Lin said.

"But, this is too difficult. Qin Hua'an, Sima Pudu and Wang Jia Qilin'er are all geniuses. They are like mountains pressing down on each other. They each represent the forces behind them and want to prevent us from seizing the storm."

Mrs. Hua stood up, walked slowly to the edge of the pool, and said softly: "Only through hardship can we grow. A sword needs to be sharpened before it can emerge with a cold edge."

"Let him try it. Even if he fails, it doesn't matter. I'm still prepared and I can take care of him."

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Qin Xiangfu.

Qin Qianqiu looked at the stack of small holy lists, his eyes gradually filled with unwillingness and anger, and he threw the yellow book on the ground.

"This guy has been promoted again! Seeing him refining the gods and breaking through the four realms, while I was cut off from my mind and fell to the fetal breath, I really hate it!"

Qin Qianqiu's heart was filled with anger. Watching Anle rise in the rankings, and seeing him doing well, he felt very painful and uncomfortable.

Wang Qinhe drank his drink and fell silent for a while. He was still ranked nineteen, still at the bottom, but the young man had already started to move up step by step...

"Starting at fifteen, it will be difficult to move forward even if you want to reach the sky. Anle has no chance."

Wang Qinhe thought for a while to comfort Qin Qianqiu, which was also a comfort to himself.

And only the weak will find some excuses to comfort themselves.

However, those fifteen and up...are really monsters, Qin Huaan, Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu, etc., who are they?

Qin Qianqiu suppressed the reluctance in his heart and promised his father to calm down. He knew that Anle could not be touched for the time being and he would have to wait for the test in front of the palace before he would reveal his murderous intentions.

However, he was still unwilling to do so at this moment. After all, he fell into the fourth realm after refining his god, while Anle, the initiator of his mind-killing, reached the fourth realm through his refining.

There is a feeling of murder and heart-wrenching.

"This kid has grown up too fast, which makes me very uneasy. He is obviously a small person, but he can stir up troubles in Lin'an."

"It's so upsetting!"

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In the Ye Mansion, two sisters, Ye Wenxi and Ye Yinping, are looking at the updated Little Saint List. They can see that Anle has jumped from the bottom position to sixteenth place.

"Sister, he is so fast."

Ye Yinping said in surprise.

"The four realms of refining the gods... It feels like there is no bottleneck in his practice. I remember that the four realms of refining the gods can block many people."

"Yeah, sister, I'm eighth on the Little Saint Ranking. Is he going to challenge me after the trial in front of the palace?"

Ye Yinping said with a smile while carrying a silver gun on his back.

Ye Wenxi rubbed her head and said with a dignified and virtuous smile: "Do you know General You'an? He may be the next General You'an... Maybe it doesn't need to end with the test in front of the palace. He will soon hold the sword. Coming to stab you."

Ye Yinping's smile suddenly disappeared: "Sister, do you think this An family... wants to repeat the legendary path of General You'an? Isn't that right? There is not enough time. His current ranking is really too low. If you really want to To recreate the legendary road, he will face greater difficulties than what General Youan faced back then."

Ye Yinping came close to Ye Wenxi, looked up at her heroic face, and said seriously: "Besides, it is different now than before. If he wants to create a pass, he has to beat his sister. I think it is impossible for him to win against her."

Ye Wenxi pinched Ye Yinping's little face: "I hope he will come with an invincible power. If I defeat him then, I will definitely be able to climb the holy mountain and talk to the holy master."

Ye Wenxi's words made Ye Yinping calm down.

On the edge of the quiet lake, the girl stood tall and graceful, looking at the blue waves of the lake. In her eyes, the scene of the young man climbing the mountain in the rain to get the Little Holy Order appeared in his eyes.

Before he knew it, the young man had already entered a tiger that had woken up and came slowly towards him.

A smile appeared on the corners of Ye Wenxi's lips, and she couldn't help but feel a bit expectant.

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On this day, the whole Lin'an was slightly excited, and the small holy list was changed again because of the same person, which naturally attracted the attention of many people and became a source of amazement.

As for the 17th and 16th ranked ones on the Little Saint List, they were naturally as unwilling as Wang Qinhe.

Although the name of the An family is well-known in Lin'an, they are naturally dissatisfied in their hearts, because a small holy order has caused them to fall behind in the ranking they have maintained with great difficulty, and they feel ashamed.

Their overall cultivation is stronger than Anle, but they are left behind.

However, Wang Qinhe's lesson made them a little cautious and not dare to challenge Anle easily.

However, they did not know that they had not challenged, but lost the opportunity to challenge from then on.

At night, the sky was full of stars.

Anle went to the small tavern in Yanchunli and ordered a pot of old yellow wine, but did not return to the small courtyard in Taimiao Lane.

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

The white clothes with wide sleeves, the spring breeze.

There was a faint aura rising from his body.

In his hand, he held a letter that Madam Hua asked Xixiang to deliver when he left the Lin Mansion. The paper contained the detailed information of Ximen Qiuhua, the 15th on the small holy list, and his frequent places.

Anle folded the letter and slowly stopped.

Turning his head to look at the lights in the thousands of tents beside him, the lights were the brightest, and the most luxurious and magnificent building.

In the bright lights, you can see the graceful figure, hear the man's thunderous laughter, and the fragrance of rouge and powder and the charming atmosphere are blown by the wind.

The golden incense burner and the jade box, the orchid fragrance will be added to you tonight.

This building is where Ximen Qiuhua lives, the first fireworks place in Lin'an Prefecture...Linhua Pavilion.

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