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

Chapter 285 The Eighth Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song is Completed! The Realm of Immaculate Body

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

Bibi Dong succinctly revealed the truth.

Like a resounding bell, it penetrated into Li Bai's ears.

All of a sudden.

The obsession in his eyes crumbled inch by inch.

It was as if a dusty sword blade had suddenly been cleansed by sweet rain.

A completely new path.

It unfolded before his eyes.

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

Li Zhexian murmured and repeated.

His previously cloudy eyes suddenly became clear and bright, like stars in the night sky.

"I see……"

"Between decay and rebirth lies not only the power of revival, but also the meaning of 'purification'!"

"The eighty-one cycles of decaying bones are not for the sake of prolonging life, but to comprehend a wisp of 'purity' that cleanses the universe amidst the cycle of life and death!"

Bibi Dong smiled and nodded, a hint of a smile appearing on her beautiful face.

This young man is indeed exceptionally talented.

With just a little guidance, she could grasp the secrets on her own.

Without further hesitation, Li Zhexian actively drew in all the decaying energy from the Azure Lotus Sword and poured it into his own body.

boom--!
A stench of decay erupted suddenly.

Like a black dragon emerging from the abyss, sweeping across all directions.

It not only eroded his flesh and blood, leaving it dry and cracked, but also spread throughout the entire courtyard.

In an instant, the cobblestone path cracked inch by inch, the red eaves and green tiles quickly became mottled, and the lush flowers and plants withered and turned to ash.

Just as Li Zhexian's body was about to collapse, his blood and qi suddenly surged, like a spring gushing forth and sweet rain falling.

Wherever it goes, withered bones sprout new life, and fallen leaves turn green again.

The decaying body was revived, becoming as lustrous as jade and as translucent as glass.

It resembles a dignified and solemn glass statue.

Between this cycle of life and death.

Li Bai's spiritual realm was clear and his perception was infinitely amplified.

He cleared his mind of distractions.

My mind sank into a mysterious realm of primordial chaos.

No longer limited to what the eyes can see and what the ears can hear.

Instead, it is the most primordial consciousness.

Touch the true meaning of power.

once.

twice.

ten times……

Amidst endless decay and rebirth, the process of physical refinement and spiritual enlightenment begins anew.

The decaying aura surrounding the boy was about to dissipate.

Bibi Dong pointed a finger.

The decaying atmosphere of the entire desolate city seemed to be drawn in.

The sand gathered into thick black clouds above the courtyard, then transformed into a gigantic, thousand-meter-long black hourglass, surging into Li Zhexian's body.

The scene was horrifying.

It was as if divine punishment had descended upon the world.

……

Outside the secret realm.

The monotonous light screen scene has finally changed.

Dark clouds loomed over the city, gathering where Li Zhexian was, and cries of alarm rose throughout Wuhun City:

"what is that!"

"Has Li Zhexian caused another strange phenomenon?!"

"Everyone says he's gone this crazy because he's practicing swordsmanship. Could it be that the sword is about to be perfected?!"

"Li Zhexian, who was already ridiculously strong, is going to become even stronger?!"

……

"This is……"

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, Dugu Bo, and the others stood up in shock, their expressions solemn.

"Such a terrifying stench of decay?!"

Ning Fengzhi also lost his usual composure and exclaimed in surprise:
"Could it be that he has drawn away all the decaying aura of the entire desolate city?!"

Yu Yuanzhen clenched his fists and said in a deep voice:
"This level of corrosive energy..."

"Even a titled Douluo will be reduced to ashes in an instant!"

Chen Xin and Feng Bailong stood with their hands behind their backs, slowly exhaling, and said with satisfaction:
"The banished immortal/Young friend banished immortal, this sword strike..."

"It's almost done."

Yue Guan and Gui Mei stared at the horrifying spectacle on the light screen, gritting their teeth:
"What the hell is this kid doing?"

Bibi Dong's stunningly beautiful face darkened slightly, and a shadow of gloom flashed in her purple eyes.

"Are you helping him?"

"Knowing that it was about to disappear, it sought revenge against me?"

“Heh…” A slight sneer appeared on her lips.

"In the end, it's just cowardly kindness."

"So what if Li Zhexian comprehended the sword?"

"I gradually gained control of the gods' power; I will be the ultimate winner!"

Outside the house.

A thousand feet of snow looked up at the sky.

I saw the jet-black airflow, like a thousand-meter hourglass, roaring as it poured into the room.

A hint of horror flashed in her golden eyes.

"This……"

"Such a terrifying stench of decay..."

Even with the angelic martial spirit, she still felt a tightness in her chest.

"Was it a banished immortal who took the initiative to guide him?"

"Something must have changed inside!"

She gritted her teeth.

Although Li Bai had previously said that he was "unharmed".

Yet, he remained in a state of utter confusion and found it difficult to control himself.

Ignoring everything else.

The Holy Sword of Light in Qian Renxue's hand shone brightly as she fiercely slashed towards the gate of the house.

Under Bibi Dong's manipulation of good intentions.

Each wave of decay pushed Li Zhexian to his limit.

But at the critical moment, he was saved by a surge of vital energy.

And so it goes.

He then underwent eighty-one more body-strengthening sessions.

Each cycle is an ultimate tempering of the physical body, washing away impurities and illusions, and eliminating restlessness and impurities.

Between decay and rebirth, Li Zhexian's body became increasingly transparent.

It is not a virtual transformation!

It is clarity, it is purity!
It is "purity"—that penetrates all phenomena and points directly to the source!
The black energy roared like an evil dragon, frantically assaulting his body, but it could no longer penetrate his glass-like form.

Like sewage spilled on a jade disc, it slides off without leaving a trace.

This is a body without flaws or impurities, a realm beyond the comprehension of the physical body.

Li relegated the immortal to give him the slightest guidance.

A half-rotten petal fell into my palm.

The withered and yellow parts crumbled inch by inch, turning into dust and sand.

As the crimson flower petals faded, a single dewdrop condensed, hanging on my fingertip, clear as a mirror.

The dewdrop reflected in his bright, intelligent eyes, within which seemed to be the endless cycle of countless decaying and reborn sword shadows.

An indescribable, pure aura flowed naturally from his body.

The Azure Lotus Sword beside him suddenly rang out, its sound like a dragon's roar, clear and melodious, cleansing away all impurities.

On the sword, the twelve blue lotuses that were originally covered by decay now seem to break through the mud, radiating a hazy, clear light, as lustrous as jade, untouched by dust.

Just as it rises from the mud unsullied, and is washed by clear ripples without becoming seductive.

"Excellent! Excellent!"

"The Azure Lotus Sword and the realm of 'Purity' are so perfectly matched!"

"All filth will perish upon contact with the body, not because it rejects decay, but because its very nature cannot tolerate impurities!"

Li Zhexian, his mind clear and at peace, burst into laughter.

He pointed his fingers as if making a sword.

It draws in decaying black energy that swirls around the wrist, like a black dragon coiling around the arm.

But the moment it touched the dewdrop on his fingertip, it suddenly collapsed and condensed into a wisp of colorless sword energy.

This sword energy had no sharp edge or gleam, yet it forced the black energy on his wrist to dissipate inch by inch.

The sword energy silently disappeared into the rotten soil beneath their feet.

In an instant.

The black soil has been transformed into a crystal-clear liquid.

The withered roots and insect remains underground all turned into specks of light, and wherever they scattered, decaying grass turned green again and turbid water became clear.

The courtyard was once again full of life, but it still looked gloomy due to the dark clouds overhead.

Li Zhexian raised his hand and unleashed a sword aura.

A beam of glazed sword light shot into the sky, transforming into a thousand-meter-long, clear rainbow that pierced the heavens.

The dark clouds suddenly burst apart, receding to both sides to reveal a murky, dark purple sky.

And that sword mark.

Yet it resembles a clear, unbroken line in the sky.

It runs through the entire sky of the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

“Severing is not for destruction, but to allow all things to return to their original pure and true nature.”

"Rotten leaves turn into dust, dew condenses in the dust, and the dew reflects the sky—this is 'purity'."

Li Zhexian's eyes shone brightly, a wisp of pure, clear fire flashing across them, illuminating the vast universe.

"The Eighth Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song—"

“Washing glass”.

"It's done."

(End of this chapter)