Becoming a Saint from the Fruit of Dao of Time

Just now, a female sword immortal flew past overhead on her sword, and you looked up.

You saw that a hundred years ago, she had slain a dragon demon in the endless Eastern Sea, becoming the most dazzling figure of the mortal world. Inspired, you condensed the age dao fruit: Dragon-Slaying.

Just now, an old beggar walked past you, and you glanced over.

You glimpsed that three hundred years ago, he had used a dog-beating staff to knock shut the Heavenly Gate, laughing at the immortals in heaven. You condensed the age dao fruit: God-Beating.

Just now, a scholar asked you for a sip of wine, and you narrowed your eyes at him.

Watching how, five hundred years ago, he had held a lamp to study swords through the night, standing alone in white robes with a sword on the border battlefield, slaughtering foreign enemies until their heads rolled like rain and his heroic spirit could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger, you condensed the age dao fruit: Heroic Righteousness Everlasting.

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An Le transmigrates into this world, where chaos reigns and life is as fragile as paper.

Fortunately, An Le can see others’ glorious moments, grief, helplessness, and the events of their past years, then condense them into age dao fruits to strengthen himself.

A youth cultivates, refines spirit, and accumulates dao fruits.

He calmly opens the door to cultivation and silently becomes a saint.