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

Chapter 286: Turning Bibi Dong into Wine! Finally Obtaining the Blood of the Gods
"good."

Looking at the boy before her, whose temperament was as pure and clear as a lotus.

Bibi Dong clapped her hands gently, her voice filled with undisguised amazement.

"As expected of a prodigy unprecedented in history, you have actually comprehended this 'Purity' sword technique."

She offered her help.

But originally, I only wanted to help his physical body reach a state of perfection, which would have been enough.

who ever thought.

This young man was truly able to emerge from decay and rebirth.

I caught a glimpse of that "pure" feeling.

"Having gone through countless painful cycles of decay and rebirth, your spiritual power has also been enhanced."

"But what's even more amazing is the transformation of your physique."

"Experience it for yourself."

Li Zhexian raised his right hand.

Under the dim light, her fair skin seemed to glow with a faint luster.

He pointed his fingers like a sword and swiftly slashed down.

"clang!"

A crisp sound rang out as if metal and stone were striking each other.

There wasn't a single mark left on his arm.

"His physical strength has reached the level of a titled master."

"More than that."

Bibi Dong smiled and sighed:
"A body without impurities or leaks is the physical realm that the legendary pure-blooded dragon race can possibly achieve."

"You will know the endless benefits of it later."

She gracefully sat down at the stone table, a shallow dimple appearing at the corner of her lips.

"She originally intended to use you to complete her eighth trial as a Rakshasa."

"But now it looks..."

Even if she succeeds.

"What I gain may not be as much as what you gain."

Li Zhexian sheathed his Azure Lotus Sword, and with a flick of his wrist, summoned the Martial Spirit of Wine, filling Bibi Dong's empty cup with fine wine.

He never thought about it.

One day, he might even be serving wine to Bibi Dong.

But the good fortune we have achieved today would have been impossible without her help.

This cup is a toast to her kindness; it is worth it.

Bibi Dong drank the wine in one gulp.

Two blushes rose on her delicate cheeks.

"Exiled Immortal..."

"May I address you in this way?"

"Now that you have mastered the sword, after you have annihilated me, leave the secret realm."

Li Bai silently drank his wine, offering no reply.

Bibi Dong laughed:
"I have no physical form; I am merely a phantom formed from a wisp of benevolent thought."

"As I said before, even if you don't do anything, she will eventually erase me."

"And if you take action, you will also receive a drop of divine blood."

Li Zhexian naturally understood that what Bibi Dong said about good intentions was reasonable.

But he……

It seems there's another way.

"What do you think of my wine, senior?"

Hearing the young man opposite her call her "senior," Bibi Dong's smile deepened.

"This wine should only exist in heaven."

"Would the senior be willing to join my wine jug?"

"Ok?"

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Li Zhexian pondered for a moment, then said:
"I recently came across a recipe for brewing wine..."

"Using the purest thoughts in the world as the main ingredient, supplemented with several kinds of nourishing and purifying spiritual herbs, one can brew an unparalleled wine."

“It is named, Compassionate Boat, Dew for All Living Beings.”

Bibi Dong swirled the remaining wine in her cup and looked at the white-clad youth sitting opposite her.

"You want to use me to brew wine?"

"Exactly."

Li Zhexian met Bibi Dong's gaze without flinching.

His eyes were clear and bright, his temperament pure and untainted, reflecting a magnanimous spirit.

"My martial spirit of wine is extremely special."

He lifted the clear spring wine pot.

The patterns branded on the body of the teapot are displayed one by one.

“Every time a junior brews a type of wine, a corresponding pattern will appear on the bottle.”

"For example, this little snake is the first wine I brewed—Snake Saliva Rice Soul."

Say it.

His fingertips swirled with the power of crystal.

Enter the small snake pattern.

Under Bibi Dong's astonished gaze, the little snake actually began to move as if it were alive.

Li Zhexian poured her another full glass.

This wine is clear and pure, truly the essence of snake saliva rice.

—This is the new ability that the Clear Spring Wine Pot has developed after blending six kinds of celestial brews.

Bibi Dong took a small sip and sighed:

"Your talent is more terrifying than I imagined."

"If nothing unexpected happens, he will surely become a god."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhexian simply smiled and continued:
"If you, senior, are willing to dedicate yourself to my wine jug, perhaps you can leave a mark on its surface." "Though I do not know if it will ever regain its vitality."

"But it's better than complete annihilation."

"What is your opinion, senior?"

Bibi Dong smiled sweetly, without the slightest hesitation:

"Thank you for your help, Immortal, in devising such a plan for me."

The moon rises and the moon sets.

Li Zhexian was also silently calculating the time.

"There is only one day left before we can escape the secret realm."

"Fortunately, my brewing skills are now far superior to what they used to be, otherwise there really wouldn't have been enough time."

He sat cross-legged in the center of the courtyard.

A dozen or so spiritual herbs shimmered with light, floating in front of him along with the Clear Spring Wine Pot.

"I feel more and more these days..."

"The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire is one of the greatest opportunities in the Douluo World."

These medicinal herbs were all gifts from Dugu Bo.

Every time he returned to Tiandou City.

Dugu Bo always generously gifted many spiritual plants.

He would select the ingredients needed for brewing from them.

As for the rest...

After informing Dugu Bo of the medicine's effects, it will be returned.

A powerful spiritual force bursts forth.

These spiritual herbs instantly shattered into a misty spiritual liquid.

Subsequently, under the control of Li Zhexian's Seven Apertures Glazed Heart.

The elixir was divided into dozens of portions.

Each dose was precisely dripped into the pot.

Wait until the last drop of the spiritual liquid reaches the spout of the pot.

The air was already filled with a hazy, pleasant aroma of wine.

"senior!"

"The moment to brew the 'Compassionate Dew' is here!"

Without hesitation, Bibi Dong, who had been standing quietly to the side, transformed into a beam of bright light and shot straight toward the mouth of the pot.

Just as it was about to sink into the wine pot.

A ring suddenly flew towards Li Zhexian.

"I'm sorry to Xue'er."

"I know……"

"This debt is one I can never repay in this lifetime."

"I'm not running away, I'm just ashamed to face it."

“Over the years, I have prepared a gift for her every birthday.”

"Immortal, please handle this properly for me."

"Perhaps we shouldn't give it to her..."

"That would be the best..."

As Bibi Dong's last sorrowful words faded away.

His figure completely merged into the spiritual liquid.

boom--

A gentle yet powerful spiritual energy emanated from the wine pot.

A gentle fragrance permeates the courtyard, like a compassionate boat crossing a clear lake.

On the clear spring wine pot.

In addition to the original starlight, snake shadow, gentle breeze, thunder pattern, etc.

A silhouette of a gentle woman appears vividly on the teapot.

She seemed to gently flick her sleeve.

A drop of pure divine blood floated out from the spout of the pot and hung in front of Li Zhexian.

Huhu——

Huhu——

As Bibi Dong's good intentions dissipated.

The last pure land in this Rakshasa Secret Realm has also begun to collapse.

The pebbles are mottled, the beams and pillars are moldy, and the flowers have turned to ash.

Bang-!
Qian Renxue rushed in, sword in hand.

Seeing Li Zhexian standing calmly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But as she looked around at the desolate landscape, a hint of confusion and helplessness flashed in her golden eyes.

Outside the secret realm.

The twelve jade tassels hanging in front of Bibi Dong moved without wind.

Her lips were a vibrant, blood-red color.

It slowly cracked open, revealing a morbid yet alluring arc.

"The Eighth Trial of the Perfect Rakshasa!"

"Li Zhexian! You have indeed not disappointed this Pope!"

Ordinary Soul Masters might not even realize it yet.

Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and the others suddenly felt a chill run down their spines, as if a warning had been issued.

They all looked toward the throne...

Bibi Dong remained seated and motionless, yet a chilling aura emanated from her.

A chill ran down their spines, and horror filled their eyes.

"This woman..."

"How could it suddenly become so terrifying!"

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