Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 105 Rebirth from Destruction! Li Zhexian Finally Comprehends the Sword

In the days that followed.

Li Zhexian sought only the sword.

He poured his heart and soul into Thunder Valley, nearly going mad.

He endured the tempering of the Purple Fiend Lightning every day, just to capture that elusive wisp of lightning sword intent.

He repeatedly narrowly escaped fainting.

They left Thunder Valley, covered in wounds.

Elder Yu Jinghan accompanied them for two days.

Seeing that Li Zhexian was able to maintain a proper balance.

He then sighed and left.

The entire Blue Lightning family witnessed Li Zhexian's persistence.

Thunder Valley, a place that strikes fear into the hearts of even lightning-type soul masters.

As far as Li Bai was concerned.

It became a daily battleground.

He would always stagger out of the valley, his charred body sluggish, after exhausting his last bit of strength.

then.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling carried him back to their residence, either on their backs or on their shoulders.

The name of the sword wine.

It resonated once again within the Blue Lightning family.

People marveled at the sharpness of the sword in his hand and were awestruck by the strength of his body.

But what the Blue Lightning family members admire most about him is his stubbornness.

but.

Li Bai was, after all, a being of flesh and blood.

The Nine-Heart Begonia and the Martial Spirit of Wine can heal injuries.

However, the damage to one's spirit and will cannot be erased.

January passed.

Li Bai, the banished immortal, was already emaciated.

This night.

It's not just Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

Yu Tianheng and the other four also gathered in the courtyard, earnestly trying to persuade him.

But the effect was minimal.

Li Zhexian's hair was dry and brittle, his face was sunken, and his skin was dull.

Aside from going to Thunder Valley, he stared at the grass seed all day long, lost in thought.

This is what it looks like.

Where can one still find the handsome face of the young man in white?

Even Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen was alarmed.

After he saw Li Zhexian's condition...

He left behind only the words, "Without madness, there is no life; only he himself can overcome this hurdle."

Yu Tianheng and his four companions sighed and left.

In the small courtyard.

Only Li Zhexian remained.

And Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

Dugu Yan walked behind him and massaged his arms.

Ye Lingling squatted down in front of him and massaged his legs and feet.

The Purple Fiend Lightning is too domineering.

This often caused Li Zhexian's fascia and muscles to twist and adhere.

Although the Nine-Heart Begonias could heal injuries, they still habitually massaged Li Zhexian's body.

I only hope to alleviate some of their pain.

Ye Lingling raised her cool, aloof face and looked into Li Zhexian's eyes, which were once as bright as stars but were now empty and unfocused.

In a daze.

She seemed to see the white-shirted boy who told her, "You don't have to please anyone."

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Ye Lingling hurriedly wiped it with the back of her hand, but she couldn't get it clean no matter what she did.

Dugu Yan noticed her unusual behavior and looked at her with concern.

Ye Lingling bit her red lips, her voice trembling with tears in her eyes, and said:

When will Li Zhexian get better?

Dugu Yan's eyes also reddened.

"It's coming soon..."

"My immortal brother is the most talented swordsman; he will definitely be able to comprehend the sword!"

The next day.

Li Zhexian stepped into the Purple Fiend Thunder Mash once again.

He was like a lone boat in a raging sea, which could capsize at any moment.

"Or not!"

"I still can't understand it!"

Only when you comprehend the sword.

Only then will Li Zhexian regain his perception of the outside world.

Today, it was still all in vain, and my physical limits were being pushed closer once again.

He felt his body groaning.

The will honed by the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire and the Eye of Wind is on the verge of collapse after a month of being ravaged by the Purple Fiend Lightning.

"destroy!"

"Or destruction!" "What exactly does this lightning mean?!"

"I can clearly sense that it's there, separated only by a thin membrane!"

"That membrane is as thick as a mountain yet as thin as a cicada's wing, so why can't we break through it!"

Li Zhexian was extremely unwilling to accept this.

That feeling of being so close yet so far to him tormented him greatly.

"This can't go on!"

"Repeatedly escaping death only makes me more accustomed to the boundaries of safety!"

"How can you unleash your potential if you haven't truly experienced dire situations?!"

Li Zhexian's eyes were filled with despair.

Two bright beams of light suddenly shot out.

Like a dying ember, it burns brightly in its final moments.

He wanted to fight to the death to survive!
This time, we will not back down!
Half an hour later.

The purple lightning spread across Li Zhexian's body and then engulfed him.

His skin was torn open inch by inch, gradually turning into a charred shell.

Li Zhexian hung his head helplessly.

Drops of blood, crackling with purple arcs of electricity, dripped from the corners of his charred mouth.

A month of tempering against the Purple Fiend Lightning had given him an astonishing resistance to lightning.

Even his blood could survive briefly in the Purple Fiend Lightning, without being instantly evaporated.

"The sword of the fourth realm..."

"Is that really so...? Is it hard to understand...?"

Fresh blood dripped onto the scorched earth.

Just as Li Zhexian's consciousness was about to sink into darkness and his physical body was on the verge of shattering.

The grass seed that Elder Yu Jinghan called "never to sprout" slipped out from the seam of his charred and tattered clothes.

The grass seeds fell precisely into the pool of blood.

This blood contains the power of thunder, the breath of ice and fire, and the mad obsession of Li Zhexian.

miracle!

It happened right now!
The moment the grass seeds touched Li Zhexian's blood.

A faint emerald green glow peeked through the cracks in the dark seed coat.

This faint light was not extinguished by the Purple Fiend Lightning; instead, nourished by the blood and lightning, the dark seed shell began to crack.

A tender sprout, as thin as a hair yet brimming with vitality, with a stubbornness that defies death, finally broke through its shell.

at the same time.

Beyond the valley.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were extremely anxious.

"That time has long passed!"

"Why hasn't Li Zhexian come out yet?!"

Dugu Yan's pretty face was pale, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"Lingling, go and inform the Blue Lightning family!"

"I'm going into the valley to find my immortal brother!"

Knowing full well that she could not venture deep into the Purple Fiend Thunder region, she could no longer care about anything else.

Ye Lingling also knew that now was not the time to fight over it.

Dugu Yan was indeed more suitable to enter the valley than she was, a support-type Soul Master.

Immediately.

She was about to go find the elders of the Blue Lightning family.

And just then.

Yu Tianxin suddenly emerged quickly from behind a nearby hill.

His brows were furrowed, and a hint of anxiety lingered on his face.

"The situation is critical, and not a second can be wasted. I will summon the family elders immediately!"

The words fell.

He had already placed a bone flute to his lips and was blowing it loudly.

The sharp sound of the flute pierced through the rolling thunder.

After a few breaths.

Lightning flashed in all directions.

Whether they were young members of the Blue Lightning Clan or elders with profound auras, they all came upon hearing the sound.

Even Yu Tianheng and the other four who were in the simulated training room came out.

"What happened?!"

Yu Jinghan asked in a deep voice:
"This Thunder Flute should not be played except in a life-or-death situation."

Yu Tianxin said hurriedly:
"Sword Wine might be in trouble!"

"He has entered the valley beyond his usual limit, and he hasn't come out yet!"

This statement came out.

The crowd gathered at the valley entrance all turned pale with fright.

Boom——!
A vast thundercloud spread out.

Yu Yuanzhen descended with immense force.

His gaze swept across the valley, and without saying a word, he waved his sleeve.

The thunder in the valley was suppressed, creating a relatively peaceful path.

Yu Yuanzhen was the first to step into the valley.

"Follow me into the valley to find the Sword Wine!"

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(End of this chapter)