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

Chapter 106 Thunder Valley Blooms with a Sea of ​​Flowers, Azure Lotus Sword Song Fourth Form - Thunder Ember Life
The black seeds are cracked.

A tender branch quietly unfurled, its emerald green luster growing ever richer.

Amidst the surging lava, a strange flower bud proudly blooms.

The flowers resemble the night-blooming cereus.

The petals are crystal clear.

It has a translucent purplish-blue color, and the stamen is a ball of blazing white lightning.

It has no roots or stem.

It floats on the Purple Fiend Thunder Mash.

Arcs of electricity flowed along the edges of the petals.

It exudes a vitality that is the complete opposite of destruction.

This flower.

It is called "Nirvana Thunder Bud".

Li Zhexian's consciousness, which was on the verge of sinking into darkness, was violently awakened by the surging vitality that was right in front of him.

His hand supporting him on the ground.

It is only a stone's throw away from the "Nirvana Thunder Bud".

His dying senses, stimulated by the surging vitality, were restored to a sliver of clarity as if in a final burst of energy.

"This……"

Li Zhexian struggled to open his eyes.

His lips moved silently, and deep within his dark pupils, the flower that released the radiance of life was reflected.

An indescribable flutter of excitement welled up in my heart without warning.

A bolt of lightning even more dazzling than the Purple Fiend Thunder.

It suddenly flashed through Li Zhexian's mind.

All previous understandings of Thunder as "only destruction" have been shattered.

Before this flower of life blooming in the thunderous magma, everything was completely overturned.

"Wrong...all wrong..."

"Thunder...is more than just destruction..."

"Beneath its destructive appearance lies... a new life..."

"Like sweet rain after spring thunder, like new branches sprouting after thunder splits withered trees..."

"...It is destruction followed by construction! It is nirvana! It is rebirth!"

Looking at that flower under the thunderous magma.

The Nirvana Thunderflower is becoming increasingly beautiful.

Li Zhexian's dark eyes suddenly burst forth with a light more dazzling than thunder.

A profound and mysterious enlightenment shattered the shackles that had bound him to seek the truth but never found it.

"Thunder..."

"Use destruction as your sword, and new life as your sheath!"

"When thunder tears the sky apart, green shoots are already secretly forming deep within the scorched earth!"

"Thunder..."

"It is the most violent cleansing in the world, and also the most compassionate nurturing!"

Just as Li Zhexian's enlightenment arose...

It was as if I had been inspired by this "Nirvana Thunderflower".

Throughout the valley.

Those buried deep beneath the Thunder Marsh.

Grass seeds that were deemed impossible to germinate were simultaneously awakened.

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Starting with the "Nirvana Thunder Bud" under Li Zhexian's palm.

Invisible ripples, brimming with vitality, spread outwards.

Ripples swept across the entire Purple Fiend Thunder Swamp.

It even spread to Qingxiao Leihu.

next moment.

A magnificent and breathtaking spectacle unfolded.

Countless emerald lights lit up one after another in the thunderous liquid.

One by one, grass seeds that had been dormant for countless years broke through their shells, their tender shoots stubbornly piercing the viscous thunder mud.

In just a few breaths.

Beneath the scorched earth, countless "Nirvana Thunderflowers" emerged.

As the petals unfurled, tiny arcs of electricity flowed, and lively lightning snakes coiled around the emerald green branches and leaves.

The entire valley was filled with lightning and the fragrance of flowers, and the atmosphere of destruction and rebirth intertwined and collided in the air.

(Li Zhexian's Enlightenment through Swordplay)
A group of people were hurrying through the valley.

We've already gone over 6,000 meters and are about to enter the Purple Fiend Thunder zone.

at this time.

Yu Yuanzhen suddenly stopped.

The people behind them also stopped.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, who were extremely anxious, were about to rush out.

But Yu Yuanzhen stopped him.

He gazed at the valley ahead, a strange light flashing in his pale eyes.

Next.

It only took a few seconds.

Everyone then saw it in disbelief...

A magnificent blue-purple light spread like a tide from the depths of the valley.

When they got closer...

They were then surprised to realize that they were strange flowers.

It is growing rapidly from the depths of the Raize outwards.

These flowers are breathtakingly beautiful, like a dream. In an instant.

Hua Chao then surrounded everyone.

The once desolate and destroyed valley has been transformed into a dreamlike sea of ​​flowers.

Witnessing such a miraculous sight.

The crowd was so shocked they were almost speechless.

"This this……"

The members and elders of the Blue Lightning family were all stunned.

They recognized them.

These are the grass seeds buried in Thunder Valley, unnoticed by anyone.

In fact.

At the beginning.

They once thought it was a treasure.

Despite their best efforts, they were unable to make it bloom, and ultimately had no choice but to give up.

This has become a consensus within the Blue Lightning family.

But today...

All the dormant grass seeds in the valley suddenly bloomed.

Yu Jinghan exhaled a breath of stale air, recalling the day Li Zhexian had asked him what this herb was.

He spoke with difficulty:
"Li Zhexian..."

"This must have been done by Li Zhexian."

A flash of lightning disappeared from Yu Yuanzhen's eyes.

"keep going."

We have traveled to 6,666 meters.

The group stepped into the Purple Fiend Thunder area.

then.

Their gazes were immediately drawn to the figure in the center of the flower field.

Yu Yuanzhen raised his hand in a gesture.

No one dared to speak.

Only the most shocked gazes were fixed on the disheveled boy sitting cross-legged in the center of the sea of ​​flowers.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling gripped their sleeves tightly, holding their breath.

They understand.

This is Li Zhexian at this moment.

He was at a crucial moment in comprehending the sword.

It cannot tolerate the slightest disturbance.

Li Zhexian's breathing gradually became long and deep.

As he breathed, the entire magnificent sea of ​​flowers swayed gently and rhythmically.

He is like those grass seeds that have been reborn.

It is undergoing a phoenix-like rebirth amidst destruction, rising from the ashes.

The charred, dead skin peeled off in a rustling sound.

Revealing smooth, jade-like new skin.

A faint purple lightning and emerald green vitality intertwined and flowed beneath the skin.

Li Zhexian slowly opened his eyes.

There was no longer a trace of confusion in his eyes.

All that remains is the clarity that comes from understanding the true meaning of thunder.

"I……"

"understood."

"The intent of thunderous swordsmanship is not limited to destruction."

"A thunderbolt lies hidden in the depths of annihilation; a single sword strike revives all things."

Accompanied by Li Zhexian's murmured whispers.

A sword aura shot up from the base of his neck.

The twelve sections of the sword resonated with a clang, like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a sword.

The section that had endured the most tempering by the Purple Fiend Lightning released a dazzling light.

That light was no longer pure destructive lightning.

Instead, it is based on thunder as its bone and verdant vitality as its marrow.

A section of the Thunder Sword Bone, containing the dual meanings of destruction and rebirth, was completely condensed amidst the life miracle of this blooming sea of ​​flowers.

An unprecedented sword intent.

It spread widely, centered on Li Zhexian.

The sword intent swept across the sea of ​​flowers...

At first, it was fierce and terrifying, startling the petals into flying like rain.

It then transformed into a force of revival, gently lifting up the fallen flowers.

That sword intent!
Fierce as thunder from the heavens, it swept away everything!
Gentle as a spring breeze and rain, nourishing all things!

"The fourth form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song..."

"It's done!"

When Li Zhexian uttered these words, his heart was filled with complex emotions.

It was arduous.

Only he himself knows.

For a whole month, he was obsessed, on the verge of death every day, struggling and teetering on the edge of life and death.

Fortunately!
The result lived up to his expectations!
Amidst the sea of ​​flowers, Li Zhexian, though dressed in tattered white robes, possessed radiant skin and was enveloped in a profound sword intent that intertwined destruction and rebirth, resembling a true immortal swordsman banished to the mortal realm.

"This move is called..."

"Lei Jinsheng".

(End of this chapter)