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

Chapter 231 The Seventh Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Cultivation Ground
The morning mist has not yet dissipated.

Dewdrops still clung to the glazed tiles of Qibaoshan.

When Chen Xin pushed open the door and entered.

Li Zhexian was sitting cross-legged by the window.

A green sword rested across his lap, its blade reflecting the morning glow, as red as blood and as fiery as fire.

Are you getting used to living here?

"Ah."

Li Zhexian smiled and nodded.

Having traveled across mainland China for five years, I often experienced harsh weather and sleeping outdoors, but I never developed a habit of staying in unfamiliar places.

His white shirt brushed against the untouched wine glass on the table.

Thinking of having a drink with Chenxin.

Chen Xin turned around and stepped out the door.

"Come with me."

"You haven't come back all these years."

"I will accompany you on a walk through this old site of the sect."

Li Zhexian put down his wine cup, flicked his white robe, and gracefully followed.

The Qibao Mountain range stretches for miles with its peaks and ridges.

The palaces and pavilions with glazed tile roofs are nestled among the lush green forests, creating a magnificent and ever-changing scene.

This fully demonstrates the profound foundation of the world's number one support sect.

Dust led Li Zhexian to his heart.

I walked through places that were both familiar and unfamiliar.

My childhood memories are long gone, and I can't even recall how I felt back then.

On one particular hillside, as the two walked side by side, a vivid image suddenly flashed into Li Zhexian's mind...

That was me as a child, clumsily practicing sword moves with Chen Xin.

Sometimes, when there's no time to go home for lunch, I have to pick Qibao pears from nearby trees.

whoosh-

A burst of sword energy erupted from Li Zhexian's fingertips.

The seven-treasure pears on the tree fell with a thud and were caught in the sleeve of Li Zhexian, who suddenly appeared under the tree.

"Senior Chenxin."

Looking at the seven-treasure pear that the boy handed over.

Chen Xin was stunned at first.

Immediately, he reached out, grabbed one, and took a bite.

"Yes, just like back then."

A slight smile appeared on his usually serious face.

We walked over the hillside.

The mountain breeze swept past their clothes.

The disciples along the way bowed respectfully to the two of them.

As Li Zhexian followed Chenxin further, he encountered more and more disciples.

He looked at the disciples who were bowing to him.

Many people looked exhausted.

They even need the support of their companions.

Li Zhexian couldn't help but ask:
"Senior Chenxin, where are you taking me?"

Chen Xin glanced at him sideways.

"It seems the mainland is so wonderful that you've even forgotten about this treasure trove of your sect."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhexian's heart stirred slightly.

They walked for a while longer.

Disciples appeared in layers, surrounding them.

The two returned on their way.

These disciples parted like a tide to create a path.

Li Zhexian looked up and saw that even though he was quite knowledgeable.

But what I see before me.

This couldn't help but make him show a hint of shock.

"This is……"

Chen Xin stood with his hands behind his back.

"Seven Treasures Starry Sky Barrier".

What I see before my eyes.

It's less of a building.

It's more like a strange and unusual place.

A layer of flowing, colorful gauze hangs in mid-air, swaying in the wind like mist, yet firmly fixed above a small part of the mountain. It is radiant and colorful, but opaque, as if a piece of the Milky Way has been cut off and fallen to the mortal world.

"To be among the top seven sects, they must have their own unique strengths."

Chen Xin slowly said:
"Like the Wind Sword Sect's Eye of the Storm, or the Blue Lightning Clan's Thunder Valley..."

"And this Seven Treasures Starry Sky Barrier is a precious place for the disciples of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School to hone their skills."

He paused for a few breaths, then continued:
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul requires the cultivation of the Multi-Aperture Heart to control the Soul Technique."

“The Mind of Three Apertures, the Mind of Four Apertures, the Mind of Five Apertures, the Mind of Six Apertures, and even the highest level of the Mind of Seven Apertures.”

"And the Seven Treasures Starry Sky Barrier is the perfect place to hone one's mind."

Li Zhexian nodded in understanding.

He was still young when he left the sect.

I've only heard of him, but I've never had any contact with him.

And this time.

He also understood.

Chen Xin's act of leading him on a leisurely stroll was a pretense; her true intention was to bring him here.

"While not being a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, it doesn't require cultivation of the Multi-Aperture Mind..."

Chen Xin abruptly changed the subject, her gaze sharp as a sword as she turned to Li Zhexian.

"However, one can use the magical power of the Seven Treasures Starry Sky Barrier to temper one's spiritual strength."

"Mental strength?"

Li Zhexian's gaze suddenly sharpened.

"A banished immortal."

Chen Xin's voice turned deep.

"You have cultivated the Myriad Manifestations Sword Dao and mastered six kinds of sword intent. Your talent is exceptional and rarely seen in the world."

"But besides needing to improve your soul power, you have another weakness..."

Li Zhexian narrowed his eyes.

"Mental strength."

Indeed, as Chen Xin said.

In terms of physical strength and skill, Li Zhexian had long surpassed his peers.

Especially in terms of skill, even among the older generation of Title Douluo, there are very few who can surpass him.

Only this spiritual power.

He never deliberately cultivated himself.

During the Soul Master Competition, he shattered Tang San's Purple Demon Eye and Hu Liena's Charm Soul Skill.

It all depends on the power of the fourth realm of swordsmanship.

Although we won.

But he knew perfectly well:

It's just that Tang San and Hu Liena weren't strong enough.

If they encounter a Title Douluo who is skilled in cultivating spiritual power, or even a Soul Douluo, they will be a formidable enemy.

"Even a banished immortal need not worry too much."

Seeing the boy's solemn expression, Chen Xin smiled slightly.

"Soul masters who excel in mental power are extremely rare."

"You're being a bit nitpicky about this weakness."

"It's always a good thing to have an extra skill to rely on."

"Your sword heart is resolute, and you have been tempered in the City of Slaughter, making your willpower far more stable than that of ordinary people."

“Cultivating spiritual power will definitely be twice as effective for you with half the effort.”

Chen Xin looked intently at the white-robed youth beside him.

"What I hope for..."

"It is here that you can hone a completely new sword intent."

“Replenish your Omnipotent Sword Dao.”

Li Zhexian's gaze once again fell upon that strange place, as ethereal as a veil of starlight.

"Sharpening a sword intent..."

"Sword intent based on mental power, huh..."

Li Zhexian said no more.

Step out.

The figure disappeared into the flowing, colorful mist.

The boy's figure disappeared.

After a moment of silence, a suppressed murmur arose.

"Senior Brother, the Immortal, has entered the Seven Treasures Starry Sky Barrier! I wonder how many treasures he will be able to obtain?"

"Tsk! Senior brother is a peerless genius who surpasses his peers. Although it is his first time entering the barrier, obtaining the three treasures will be no problem!"

"It's hard to say! Senior Sister Ning Rongrong cultivated the Multi-Aperture Mind, and she had to go through more than ten obstacles before she could obtain the Three Treasures!"

The buzzing of discussion continued unabated.

And at this time.

Ning Fengzhi and the ancient banyan tree arrived together.

The disciples immediately fell silent.

Ning Fengzhi walked to Chen Xin's side:
"Has the banished immortal fallen into a trance?"

Chen Xin nodded.

Curiosity crept onto Gu Rong's withered face.

"How many treasures can that 'Immortal' lad possibly pick?"

Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth, but ultimately swallowed his words.

He'd better not guess anymore, lest he be proven wrong again.

Both he and Gu Rong's gazes fell on Chen Xin.

Chen Xin pondered for a long time.

His gaze was deep as he looked at the ever-changing, thin veil of stars.

"Picking a few treasures is not something I need to worry about."

"With the foundation and talent of a banished immortal, it's only a matter of time before he achieves perfection in all seven treasures."

"The real challenge..."

He quietly clenched his fist in his sleeve, his voice carrying a hint of solemnity.

"It lies in that spiritual sword intent..."

"Spiritual power is elusive and intangible, without form or substance..."

"To condense it into sword intent... I have never heard of such a thing."

"Bringing the banished immortal to the Starry Sky Barrier is just an experiment."

His expression was solemn.

It stemmed from his own past attempts.

He originally intended to focus on the Seven Killings Sword Intent, supplemented by the Spiritual Sword Intent...

But in the end.

It failed to achieve its goal.

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