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

Chapter 216 Senior Dugu, how have you been? Who dares to say that I, Dugu Bo, am the weakest Douluo?

When Li Zhexian first arrived in Douluo Continent.

Their destination was a small town in the Heavenly Dou Empire.

later……

Chen Xin led him into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which was also within the Tian Dou territory.

after that……

He dreamed of traveling the continent, so he plunged into the martial world with only a sword and a pot of wine.

It was Qian Renxue who found him a place to stay in Tiandou City, giving his drifting life a little stability.

He settled in Tiandou City, went to the Wind Sword Sect to listen to the wind, and went to the Blue Lightning Clan to comprehend swordsmanship, where he made those close friends.

Heavenly Battle became his root in the Douluo Continent.

Stars hang low over the plains.

Li Zhexian reined in his horse and stood on the official road.

The city was vast and indistinct in the night, with thousands of lights twinkling like shattered gold.

He hesitated to go forward.

Having traversed countless mountains and rivers, these last few miles home have become the most difficult steps to take.

I stood there silently for a long time.

Li Zhexian seemed to have finally gathered enough strength, and said softly:

"Come on, go home."

The sound was so soft it dissipated in the wind.

I don't know if he was speaking to the horse.

Or perhaps I should just tell myself.

The Dugu Mansion.

The thin old man sitting cross-legged in the flowerbed suddenly opened his eyes.

Two faint green lights pierced through the air, each three feet high.

A sizzling sound filled the air.

The poisonous plants in the garden withered instantly.

It came back to life in the blink of an eye.

"Who?!"

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes and shouted sharply.

The newcomer exuded a sharp aura, and the concentrated killing intent made even this old poison master, who was known for wiping out entire clans, tremble with fear.

bang——

A soft sound.

He transformed into a cloud of green mist.

The wisps of smoke dissipated in the wind.

The night breeze is blowing.

Above a high, upturned eave.

A veil of green mist suddenly gathered, and a gaunt old man stepped out from it.

"Who goes there... huh?!"

When his gaze fell upon the familiar, tall figure in black standing on the eaves, Dugu Bo's deep green pupils suddenly contracted.

"you……"

The words remained unspoken.

The figure in black slowly turned around, a faint smile on his handsome face.

"The banished immortal pays respects to Senior Dugu."

"Senior Dugu, how have you been?"

call--

Dugu Bo moved swiftly and appeared in front of Li Zhexian, his withered hand grabbing the boy's arm.

"A banished immortal! Is it really you!"

The chilling aura emanating from him melted away like ice and snow, and warmth welled up in his pale eyes.

"Good! Good! It's good that you're back!"

No tavern was found.

They did not enter the mansion.

The grandfather and grandson sat side by side on the roof ridge.

Li Bai's wine bag became a wine pot, and his five years of wandering became the best snack to accompany his wine.

Dugu Bo at this moment.

He looked just like an ordinary, elderly man.

They are concerned about the hardships their juniors face while away from home.

He asked questions from east to west, sighing and lamenting from time to time.

"In just five years..."

Dugu Bo looked the black-clad youth beside him up and down, his face full of amazement.

"Judging from your aura, it's more than ten times stronger."

"I truly have no idea how you cultivate!"

Li Zhexian tilted his head back, took a swig of wine, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile:

"How has Senior Dugu been these past years?"

"My days are as calm as a still well."

Dugu Bo clinked his wine pouches against Li Zhexian's, his long, white eyebrows furrowing slightly, and slowly said:
"Your murderous aura comes from that legendary killing city?"

"You are probably unaware of the turbulent changes on the mainland."

Li Zhexian paused in his drinking, his expression turning solemn.

After leaving the City of Slaughter, he spent the last night with Qian Renxue and then traveled back and forth without stopping.

Indeed, I am unaware of what has happened on the mainland in the past five years. "The Spirit Hall is increasingly clashing with the two great empires, and under the guise of developing the soul masters on the mainland, it is constantly expanding the territory of Spirit City."

"Rumors are circulating that the current Pope is Bibidon..."

Li Zhexian gripped the wine pot tightly, frowning as he said:
"Bibi Dong wants to become empress?"

"Not bad!"

A shadow crossed Dugu Bo's cold, old face.

"The Spirit Hall's ambitions can no longer be concealed."

"Given her status in the hearts of Soul Masters, if Bibi Dong were to raise the banner of creating a Holy Kingdom for Soul Masters, she would surely receive a hundred responses."

He was a member of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Naturally, they would not side with the Spirit Hall.

future……

A fierce battle is likely to be fought.

Perhaps they felt the atmosphere of the reunion shouldn't be so heavy.

Dugu Bo waved his sleeve.

The wine in the bag transformed into several small, emerald-green snakes.

It meandered and nimbly, suddenly burrowing into his mouth and nose.

Such effortless yet unpredictable methods were something the former Dugu Bo could never have accomplished.

Li Zhexian's eyes lit up.

"Senior Dugu's poison skills have greatly improved!"

"Hahahaha!"

Dugu Bo burst into laughter.

"Thanks to the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire you gave me, and for teaching me to identify those poisonous herbs and spiritual medicines!"

"Otherwise, I would be incredibly lucky to have broken through to level 92 in my lifetime."

"Well, now that I'm at level ninety-three, that's probably my limit."

"Senior, please do not mention the word 'gift' again. The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire originally belonged to you."

Li Zhexian pondered for a moment, then turned his palm over.

A shimmering, golden-red jewel suddenly appeared.

The precious pearl appeared in an instant.

Dugu Bo's expression changed drastically.

His Azure Serpent Emperor Martial Soul manifested automatically with a hissing sound, as if in response to a stressful situation.

however.

The enormous serpent's body slumped and trembled.

It reveals a sense of fear and submission.

"What...what is this?!"

Dugu Bo suddenly stood up, his dark green pupils shrinking to the size of date pits.

The Azure Serpent King is already a top-tier serpent-type martial soul!

What could possibly frighten the Azure Serpent King to this extent?
Li Zhexian laughed and said:
"This was obtained by chance in the City of Slaughter; it is the inner core of the 'Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent,' a remnant species from the primordial era."

"I think it will be of great benefit to you, so I will give it to you."

Although I don't understand what "the remnants of the primordial era" means.

But Dugu Bo knew that this item must be a treasure among snakes.

"Immortal, this item is far too precious; this old man cannot..."

"Please don't refuse, senior!"

Li Zhexian said solemnly:

"This junior has been trained in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire by your guidance, and has been deeply grateful for your protection on many occasions."

"Now that the mainland is about to be thrown into turmoil, only overwhelming strength can cope with it."

"This snake pill is most suitable for you!"

Looking into the boy's sincere eyes, Dugu Bo, the ruthless and decisive old poison master, felt a bittersweet warmth well up in his heart for the first time ever.

He opened his mouth.

In the end, all the words were reduced to a sigh of relief:
"I...did not misjudge you."

Dugu Bo accepted the inner core.

Li Zhexian smiled and reminded him:
"By the way, senior."

"Although these ten Fiery Sun Serpents only have a cultivation level of ten thousand years, their life level is terrifyingly high."

"When you are absorbing the inner core, you can have Sister Dugu absorb the overflowing energy beside you."

"That energy intensity is most suitable for her right now, and she will definitely benefit greatly from it."

"Good! Good!"

Dugu Bofu readily agreed.

"Please wait for the senior to refine this pill..."

A glint flashed in Li Zhexian's eyes.

"Perhaps the world will soon have one more Poison Douluo qualified to participate in the Heavenly Ridge Martial Arts Tournament!"

What is the Tianji Martial Arts Tournament?

That was a grand event that only titled Douluo of level 95 or above could compete for.

The aim is to determine the three supreme powerhouses who possessed invincible titles, just like those decades ago.

"Hahahaha!"

"Your words, Immortal, resonate deeply with me!"

Dugu Bo laughed loudly, his heroic spirit soaring to the clouds.

"At that time, I will see who dares to say that I, Dugu Bo, am the weakest Douluo!"

(End of this chapter)