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

Chapter 284 Bibi Dong's Kindness! Guiding Li Zhexian to Comprehend Sword Intent
Li Zhexian stood with his sword in his arms, observing coldly from the sidelines.

The woman before him looked exactly like Bibi Dong, but their temperaments were worlds apart.

The woman seemed unaware of Li Zhexian's scrutinizing gaze.

He calmly watered the flowers and plants.

Then he bent down and piled soil on top.

Every movement exudes tranquility.

After working for a long time,

She slowly walked to the bamboo tube under the house and scooped up a handful of water to wash her hands.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

She spoke softly, her voice as gentle as a stream.

The woman walked gracefully towards them, her long, white dress trailing on the ground, accentuating her slender waist and gentle, graceful demeanor.

She walked to the stone table in the courtyard, gathered her sleeves with her delicate hands, and began to arrange the tea set.

The technique was fluid and natural.

In just a few breaths, a pot of clear tea was brewed.

"sit down."

Li Zhexian silently observed her behavior, then sat down opposite her, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke:
"You are……"

"Bibi Dong's kindness?"

Upon hearing this, the woman smiled and, with her head bowed, pushed the teacup towards Li Zhexian.

"You can think so."

Li Zhexian narrowed his eyes, only to see Bibi Dong take a sip of tea and say softly:

"The kind-hearted Bibi Dong died that night."

"The desolate city of the Rakshasa Secret Realm shelters the dead, and I am one of them."

"But I am one with her, so I still have some control over the Rakshasa Secret Realm and can occasionally break free from her restraints and disturb her mind."

Li Zhexian pondered for a moment, then continued:
"The Rakshasa god is an extremely evil god."

"How could we tolerate the existence of cowardly good intentions?"

"so……"

"This is the content of the Rakshasa God's test..."

"I will kill you, Bibi Dong's benevolent self."

Bibi Dong smiled and nodded.

Li Bai lowered his head and drank his tea.

The tea soup rippled slightly.

It reflected the cold light in his eyes.

"What if I refuse to do as she wishes?"

"you will."

Bibi Dong's smile deepened.

“I am not only Bibi Dong’s good intentions.”

"Too……"

"A drop of blood stained with divinity."

Li Zhexian suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze surging with emotion.

"you……"

"Aren't you surprised and puzzled? How did she know all this? And even factored this step into her plan?"

Bibi Dong refilled Li Zhexian's tea, her tone still gentle.

"Although it sounds a bit like self-praise..."

"But she is indeed more terrifying than you imagine."

"I know her every move, and sometimes her thoughts make me feel both terrified and...heartbroken."

Li Zhexian's brows were furrowed, and ripples appeared on the teacup in his hand, revealing his inner turmoil.

Bibi Dong gently comforted him:
"There's no need to feel burdened."

“Even if you don’t kill me, she can still find a way to make me disappear and complete the eighth test of the Rakshasa.”

"This test requires severing past ties."

"For example, Yu Xiaogang, Qian Xunji..."

"I never expected that you would rank ahead of Qian Xunji in her heart, second only to me, the one with the good intentions."

The boy remained silent.

She continued:

"If she kills me, she can extinguish humanity and pass on that Rakshasa heart without any weaknesses."

"If you don't kill me, she will slowly erase my existence."

"At most, a trace of kindness remains."

Hear this.

Li Zhexian's eyes sparkled.

In the original story, Bibi Dong did indeed complete the divine test and become a Rakshasa deity.

But as Bibi Dong said with good intentions.

Bibi Dong's subsequent actions proved that she still had good intentions.

If he were to extinguish Bibi Dong's good intentions at this moment.

Bibi Dong's Rakshasa deities will likely be even more terrifying than those in the original story.

"This drop of divine blood..."

"I...can't accept it."

Li Zhexian clenched his fists and spoke with difficulty.

Aside from the factor of not wanting Bibi Dong to successfully complete the divine test.

He couldn't help but look at the tightly closed door.

The angel feathers in my arms were frighteningly hot.

"May I tell Xue'er that I am alright?" Since Li Zhexian stepped into this house, Bibi Dong's kindness has remained calm and peaceful.

But once these words were spoken...

Her hand holding the cup trembled suddenly, spilling tea and wetting her skirt.

The door suddenly opened a crack.

Qian Renxue's anxious shouts came from outside.

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

"How are you?!"

"Is there any danger inside?!"

"Xue'er, I'm fine, don't worry..."

bang——

Li Zhexian had barely uttered half a sentence when the door slammed shut.

Outside the house.

Qian Renxue's golden eyes were sharp, and the Holy Sword of Light shone brightly as it cleaved heavily towards the wooden door.

Yet that seemingly decayed and flimsy wooden door didn't even bear a single sword mark.

"The dead here are extraordinary."

"What should we do?!"

In a hurry.

She had no choice but to lean close to the door and listen intently.

But inside the door, all was deathly silent.

No sound could be heard.

Li Zhexian frowned as he looked at Bibi Dong, who was drinking tea with her head down, and was about to speak.

Bibi Dong spoke first:
“I am aware of some of your deeds here.”

"I must admit that in terms of natural talent, you are the only one who can surpass me."

"Even with his mind corrupted by the aura of decay, he was still able to resist the temptation of the blood of the gods."

"You're very good, I... am very satisfied."

Li Zhexian calmly said:

“If you are speaking as Xue’er’s mother, then I gladly accept your word ‘satisfied’.”

As soon as these words came out.

The courtyard immediately fell silent.

Bibi Dong's beautiful face suddenly froze, looking both sad and bewildered, making it difficult to discern her expression.

"I……"

As soon as she uttered the word, she bit her lip, ultimately avoiding the topic that left her feeling helpless.

"I know you are comprehending power."

"Guide the decaying energy to erode the body, and then restore it with qi and blood."

"Trying to glimpse a new power amidst decay and rebirth—this is the right path..."

"Really?"

Li Zhexian solemnly responded, and then said:
"But I still want to talk to you about Qian Renxue."

call--

Bibi Dong did not answer, but instead gently raised her delicate hand.

All of a sudden.

A breeze stirs in the courtyard.

Li Zhexian's soul power was imprisoned, as if he were trapped in a quagmire.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the sword energy of the Great Hammer was about to soar into the sky.

But the next moment.

A gentle voice immediately entered my mind:
"Concentrate."

"Feel this power."

Bibi Dongxian pointed a little.

The decaying power accumulated in the Azure Lotus Sword surged into Li Zhexian's body.

In an instant.

Li Bai, the banished immortal, was withered and decaying, nearing the end of his life, and filled with a sense of desolation.

And in the next moment.

The four-colored spiritual light flickered and flowed in the meridians, and the blood and qi washed away the decaying qi.

It refined his body to make it even more flawless.

"It is truly a mysterious constitution."

Bibi Dong's gentle voice held a hint of surprise.

"The body is cleansed by the decaying odor ninety-nine times."

"Within your body..."

"A power of 'purity' has already been born."

She drew her fingers across Li Zhexian's left wrist, and blood splattered onto the Green Lotus Sword.

The black energy flowed along the blood and into Li Zhexian's limbs and bones.

The skin turned gray and cracked again at a visible speed, but it was constantly regenerated under the powerful blood and energy of the Four Phases Spiritual Vein Body.

Between decay and rebirth.

It has a glassy luster that is subtly revealed deep within the bones and flesh.

A sense of purity and clarity, like that of the primordial chaos, emanated from Li Zhexian.

Bibi Dong's voice was as gentle as a breeze as she softly murmured:
"As the saying goes..."

"Purity arises from filth, and light emerges from darkness."

(End of this chapter)