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

Chapter 255 A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone with Heaven-Defying Abilities; Li Zhexian Returns to Heaven Dou City

Looking at Li Zhexian's feet.

These are six spirit rings that can be described as colorful and vibrant.

Even figures like the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor fell silent.

They have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years.

I have witnessed the transformation of oceans into mulberry fields, and I have heard of countless brilliant and talented humans and spirit beasts.

But the white-shirted boy in front of me.

He was absolutely the most talented person they had ever seen.

"How effective are the soul skills?"

The Snow Empress's icy eyes held a hint of interest.

The Myriad Mirage Beast is extremely special among soul beasts, somewhat similar to the Nine-Heart Begonia.

Only the mirage beasts on the mainland have completely disappeared.

Only then will the oldest mirage be born with sentience and transform into a new myriad of mirage beasts.

As for the Soul Ring and Soul Bone of the Myriad Mirage Beast...

Snow Emperor's hundreds of thousands of years of experience.

I have never heard of any human obtaining the soul ring or soul bone of a Myriad Mirage Beast.

Li Zhexian may be the first person to do so.

"Senior Snow Empress, please forgive me!"

As Li Zhexian finished speaking...

The 100,000-year-old soul ring beneath his feet suddenly emitted a scarlet light.

He drew his Azure Lotus Sword with a backhand motion.

A mysterious and profound beam of light, resembling glass, slashed towards the Snow Emperor.

Xue Di remained calm.

Frost and snow condensed into a deep blue ice shield that hung in front of him.

however.

That shimmering, glassy sword light seemed illusory and unreal.

Ignoring the ice shield's defense, it struck directly at the Snow Empress.

All of a sudden.

A hint of confusion flashed across Xue Di's icy eyes.

Even the snowflakes falling around him seemed to freeze for a moment.

She had completely forgotten about the snowfall.

"Um?!"

Snow Empress's icy eyes regained their clarity.

She and the Ice Emperor looked at Li Zhexian, and a hint of surprise flashed across Xueyan's face.

"Have you truly obtained the power of the Myriad Mirage Beast?"

Li Zhexian nodded.

Unlike other 100,000-year soul rings.

The Myriad Mirage Beast's soul ring only comes with one soul skill.

But the effect was terrifying.

Its name is: Shennian Zhanwang.

This soul skill can unleash a conceptual sword.

This sword cannot be defended against by physical shields or energy barriers, and opponents struck by it will not be harmed.

However, "a particular idea" may be temporarily cut off or greatly weakened.

Cutting off one's "will to fight" can lead to confusion or retreat.

If the "killing intent" is severed, the attack will be hesitant.

Cut off the thought of "using a certain soul skill" and be unable to recall or use the soul skill smoothly in a short period of time.

The Myriad Mirage Skull granted him two soul skills.

One of them is called: Mirage Sword Reflection.

Identify an opponent, analyze and anticipate their next move, and make a perfect prediction.

Its second soul bone skill: Floating Life Mirage.

It possesses the ability to reincarnate as a myriad of mirage beasts, allowing it to be reborn at the moment of death.

But you will lose something invaluable.

Li Zhexian was extremely satisfied with the Soul Ring and Soul Bone Immortal of the Myriad Mirage Beast.

However, among the three soul skills...

Only the concept of "a fleeting dream" puzzled Li Bai.

At the moment of death, one is reborn from the ashes—what a powerful soul skill!
but.

Somewhere.

Li Zhexian, however, had a certain feeling...

If he were to use this soul skill, he would suffer unimaginable consequences.

They spent another seven days in the far north.

After confirming that Xiao Yazi would not be troubled by fainting again in the short term.

Li Zhexian then took his leave.

Amidst the vast snowstorm.

Hyotei, Yuki-tei, and Xiao Yazi all came to see him off.

Little Yazi whimpered reluctantly, about to rush towards Li Zhexian.

Xue Di gestured with her slender hand.

Snowflakes, swirling around the little yazi, fell into her arms.

"Little guy, you're still too weak."

"Only after absorbing all that ten-thousand-year-old ice marrow and reaching a cultivation level of ten thousand years can we leave."

"Yeah..."

Little Yazi immediately wilted and stared longingly at Li Zhexian.

Li Zhexian shrugged helplessly. "What Senior Xuedi said is absolutely right."

"Li Zhexian..."

Hyotei's voice was like a clear icicle falling onto a jade plate.

"The matter of the Demon Forest is not yet settled."

“Since you have inherited the sacrifices of the Yazi from the previous generation, you should also inherit its hatred.”

"If you are strong enough..."

"Junior understands."

Li Zhexian said solemnly:

"When I am strong enough, I will definitely take Xiao Yazi to the Demon Forest again."

Upon hearing this, both the Snow Empress and the Ice Empress nodded with smiles, their gazes towards Li Zhexian softening considerably.

"Since there's nothing else..."

"Senior Snow Emperor, Senior Ice Emperor, and Little Yazi, until we meet again."

Li Zhexian bowed respectfully.

His white robes billowed lightly, his body transformed into a sword rainbow, and he vanished into the wind and snow.

The Snow Empress stood holding Xiao Yazi for a long time before returning to the palace with the Ice Empress.

The palace remains.

Frost and snow fall as before.

In the Ice Crystal Garden, snow-white little animals and snowmen chase and play.

They called to Little Yazi.

Little Yazi huddled listlessly in Xue Di's arms.

"It seems...much quieter."

Xue Di murmured softly.

Even she herself found it incredible.

A glint of light flashed in her icy eyes.

She pointed her slender finger at the Ice Crystal Garden from a distance.

Fresh fruits broke through the ice and floated out.

"Senior Snow Emperor, are the snowflakes swirling around you clean? Hehe, I can help you change things up."

This happened after we got to know each other better one day.

The words Li Zhexian said to her.

In exchange for.

She slapped him with her sleeve at that moment.

Li Zhexian never mentioned this again.

But they left the fresh fruit behind.

Xue Di parted her red lips slightly.

Just for a moment.

One orange-yellow fruit was already in my stomach.

Followed by.

A miraculous thing happened...

The pure white frost falling from her head gradually turned orange, emitting a sweet fruity fragrance.

"Eee-yah-yah?!"

Little Yazi's beastly eyes widened instantly.

Hyotei's gaze towards Yuki-tei shifted slightly.

When will the Snow Emperor...?

Is that childish?
She lightly flicked Xiao Yazi's forehead, a slight smile playing on her lips:
"Little guy, if you want to find Li Zhexian, you'd better get stronger quickly."

From the far north to Tian Dou, the mountains are distant and the roads are long.

Li Zhexian didn't even have time to visit his friends in the northern border region.

About a month later.

He finally returned to Tiandou City.

The people of Tiandou City and Li Zhexian's friends all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him return unharmed.

Needless to say, the city of Tiandou was bustling with activity.

Li Zhexian leisurely ate noodles and listened to storytelling.

I vaguely heard people talking about "the Spirit Hall holding a seven-sect election conference".

His expression changed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the noodle stall, reappearing more than a hundred meters away.

The Dugu Mansion.

"The immortal has been abducted by the Snow Maiden to the far north for over a month now..."

Dugu Bo's face was gloomy.

Among his disheveled, pale hair, strands had turned bluish-red.

A scorching and violent wave emanated from his thin body.

"If it were any other time..."

"I may go and seek out Chen Xin and a few others to travel together to the far north."

"No matter how strong the Snow Woman is, can she withstand several titled warriors working together?"

"But with the elections of the seven major sects just around the corner, they probably won't be able to spare the time."

As various thoughts swirled in my mind.

Dugu Bo was suddenly stunned, and then the gloom on his old face disappeared, replaced by a relieved smile.

He waved his sleeves.

The mansion gates suddenly swung open.

A young man in a white shirt was standing outside the door.

"Senior Dugu's spiritual senses are becoming increasingly sharp."

(End of this chapter)