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

Chapter 292 Brewing "Heart's Blood and Tears - Life-Replenishing Elixir", Tianmeng Ice Silkworm Makes Its Move
As soon as you approach the Lake of Life, the moisture hits you, damp yet imbued with a sense of vitality.

"Immortal, you've arrived?"

Xiao Wu, holding a carrot in her hand, lightly leaped across the ground, barefoot.

"Ah."

Li Zhexian leaped down from Erming's shoulders.

"I'm not the only one."

The words fell.

Ning Rongrong emerged from the bushes, panting.

"Hey! Rongrong!"

Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, the radish in her hand fell to the ground, and she opened her arms to meet it.

"Little dance!"

Ning Rongrong, without even wiping the sweat from her forehead, quickly ran over.

Five years later, the sisters reunited, embracing each other for a moment, tears streaming down their faces.

Li Zhexian did not disturb the two reminiscing.

He walked quickly to the lakeside, looking at the girl lying quietly among the lotus leaves, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Not long after.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong walked in hand in hand.

"Immortal, Rongrong told me... you obtained the blood of a god?!"

"Um?!"

The Azure Bull Python, which was breathing heavily, and the Titan Ape, which was wearing a cloak, both looked up at the same time.

"Blood of a god?!"

"Brother Immortal, did you really manage to do it?!"

They had already learned from Xiao Wu that Li Zhexian wanted to gather three magical items to heal the girl in the lake.

Compared to human titles like Chenxin and Fengbailong, Da Ming and Er Ming, whose path to godhood was already cut off, felt that this matter was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"Ah."

Upon seeing Zhu Zhuqing, even someone as composed as Li Zhexian could not suppress his excitement.

He addressed Da Ming and Er Ming, saying:

"Seniors, I will immediately begin refining the spiritual artifact!"

"I already have several of my elders protecting me outside the starry sky, so I'll leave the forest in your care!"

"rest assured!"

The sound of the wind swept by.

Da Ming, Er Ming, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong all stepped back, leaving the lakeside empty.

The Soul Master was placed on the canopy of a giant tree by Erming, where he could clearly see the lakeside scenery and record it.

The surrounding area was silent.

All that remains is the scenery of lakes and mountains.

Li Zhexian took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became long and even.

An hour later.

He has reached his peak condition.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

Two beams of glazed sword light burst forth from his eyes.

With a flick of his sleeve, three jade bottles appeared before him.

The soul energy surged, and the bottle shattered.

A bottle of Yellow Spring Dew, a drop of Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Marrow, and a drop of divine blood floated in mid-air, emanating a mysterious aura that swirled around him.

"Begin brewing..."

"Heart's Blood and Tears, Life-Nourishing Elixir!"

Li Zhexian's expression was extremely solemn.

This celestial brew only has three ingredients.

Yet it can be called the most difficult part of his winemaking career.

Let’s not talk about anything else.

It would take a full nine days just to use spiritual power to fuse the Yellow Spring Dew, the Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Marrow, and the Blood of the Gods, combining their essences and condensing them into liquid.

Every second counts.

Such stringent conditions.

Even with his current mental strength and brewing skills, it would be extremely difficult to complete.

"There is only one set of materials, and failure is not an option."

An invisible and intangible spiritual force surged from between the eyebrows, enveloping the three spiritual objects.

Li Zhexian used his spiritual power as a bridge to harmonize the three energies and dispel the repulsive force.

Deep in the earth's veins.

In the palace.

"Blood of a god?!"

A dignified voice rang out again, tinged with surprise.

"Apart from the Lord, there should be no true gods on the continent."

"It is truly unbelievable that this young man was able to obtain divine blood."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm squinted its small eyes, its crystal tentacles on its head swaying gently, and strands of spiritual energy extending out from the ground.

"Humph!"

"Fighting bro is no good!"

"But in terms of mental strength, even Di Tian is no match for my brother!"

Its tentacles suddenly swayed rapidly twice in excitement.

"I've really struck gold!"

"His mental strength has improved so much again, almost reaching the level of a titled master!"

"Huh? Such rapid depletion of mental energy... Good heavens! Fusion of divine blood! What kind of monster is this!"

"This fusion of spiritual power with three spiritual objects is still lacking!"

"Watch my skills!"

Sunrise and sunset. Two and a half days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The auras of the three spiritual beings have already merged, but the blood of the deity still retains a sense of rejection.

"The level of divine power is too high."

"I cannot shake it now."

Li Zhexian's face was deathly pale, and his body swayed slightly.

The wine jug above his head suddenly tipped over, and the fragrant wine transformed into streams of light, flowing into his mouth.

His complexion was slightly rosy.

But I could see the sun about to set.

Anxiety welled up in his eyes.

"The three days of merging essences, yet the blood of the gods..."

And just then.

The graceful woman carved on the wine pot waved her sleeves lightly.

A mysterious and profound power descended upon the divine blood.

hum-

The moment the last rays of the setting sun disappeared.

The divine blood eventually merged with the aura of the two spiritual beings.

"Thank you for your help, senior..."

Li Zhexian finished speaking in a low voice.

He raised his hands.

It is like embracing an empty cauldron.

Among them are three spiritual beings, which flow continuously in a triangular formation.

He suddenly clasped his arms together.

"Congeal!"

Boom boom——

Boom boom——

In an instant.

Li Bai was surrounded by blooming spider lilies, his vital energy swirling into mist.

The fusion of spirits begins.

Three more days passed.

A mottled elixir gradually condensed, with a faint, exotic fragrance spreading out.

"Only one last step remains."

Li Zhexian was listless, and the light in his eyes had dimmed.

For six consecutive days.

A continuous flow of spiritual energy.

He was at his limit.

It was all due to sheer willpower.

On the tree canopy.

The Soul Master's hand trembled slightly as he held the pen.

Da Ming, Er Ming, and Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and others who were standing in the sky watching quietly all clenched their fists and held their breath.

Xiao Wu hurriedly said:
"Da Ming, Er Ming, quickly help Li Zhe Xian!"

"Sister Xiaowu, we are not good at mental power. Even the elders of the Immortal Brothers can only watch from the sidelines."

No one knows.

How did Li Bai, who was clearly on his deathbed, manage to survive those last three days?

When the wine was ready in nine days, there was only one incense stick's time left.

Li Bai, in the depths of his soul, seemed to hear a sigh.

"Sigh, I've never been convinced by anyone."

"I only said 'I submit' to Di Tian 962 times."

"Your willpower is terrifying."

"I was planning to make a move at the last minute so you would owe me a favor."

"It seems that if we don't act now, this favor will never be delivered."

The words had just faded.

A surge of powerful spiritual energy suddenly erupted from between Li Zhexian's brows.

All of a sudden.

The Starry Sky Forest is a vast expanse of undulating vegetation, like surging waves.

Li Zhexian's eyes suddenly shone with divine light.

Before it got completely dark.

The last trace of impurity in the elixir was finally purified.

boom--! ! !
A beam of light pierced the sky and penetrated the earth.

The strong aroma of wine instantly filled the entire Starry Forest.

Heart's blood and tears, life-sustaining wine, successfully brewed!
The mere aroma of the wine caused the forest grass and trees to grow wildly, and the spirit beasts, as if receiving a sweet rain, greedily and excitedly sniffed the aroma of the wine.

Countless soul beasts involuntarily rushed towards the Lake of Life.

Roar—! ×2
at this time.

Two earth-shattering roars stopped almost all the soul beasts in their tracks.

However, a few rare beasts imbued with divinity, or powerful soul beasts with nearly 100,000 years of cultivation, still managed to force their way in.

"Humph!"

The sounds of swords clashing, thunder rumbling, and venomous snakes hissing echoed throughout the area.

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, Dugu Bo, and the others stood guard outside the Lake of Life, coldly watching the spying soul beasts.

At this moment, Li Zhexian had no time to spare for anything else.

His hands trembled slightly as he held up the handful of crystal-clear wine, which seemed to solidify his very soul.

He bent down and brought it to the lips of the girl lying in the lotus leaf.

(End of this chapter)