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

Chapter 337 The Snow Emperor's Seven Thousand Heavenly Tribulations, Li Zhexian's Second Journey to the Far North, An Opportunity to Become Stronger
Watching Qian Renxue transform into a golden streak of light and rush towards Wuhun City.

Li Bai stood quietly by the lake for a long time.

It just took off and left.

Return to Blazing City.

The Dean of Blazing Fire Academy hosted a banquet in his honor.

The banquet is over.

Chen Xin, Feng Bailong, and Li Zhexian then set off to return to Tian Dou.

A triumphant army.

He was once again welcomed by the people of the city who lined the streets.

The Martial Soul Empire launched a fierce war against the Heavenly Battle, but although it temporarily halted due to Bibi Dong's serious injury, it seemed to have calmed down on the surface.

however.

Troop movements are frequently seen along the border of Tiandou, with Soul Masters stationed on the frontier and large quantities of food and weapons being stockpiled.

All signs indicate this.

Tian Dou has entered a state of full combat readiness.

The Star Luo Empire was the same.

A rapid supply route was built between the two empires.

To jointly address the threat posed by the Spirit Empire.

But everyone knew the truth...

Ultimately, the outcome of this war will be determined by the clash between top-tier combat forces.

The Martial Soul Empire is currently at a standstill.

This was solely because Bibi Dong and the King of Slaughter, two peerless Douluo, were healing.

Once they recover from their injuries.

The mainland will inevitably be plunged into even deeper flames of war.

therefore.

Tian Dou's side.

All those with titles, including Li Zhexian, dared not slacken their efforts and went into seclusion to cultivate diligently.

March has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the courtyard, under the plum tree.

Li Bai sat cross-legged in meditation, his breath completely contained, and plum petals fell all over his shoulders and hair.

If a powerful individual were to use their mental energy to investigate at this moment...

It would probably be difficult for them to even perceive his presence.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Until the last rays of the setting sun turned orange.

An aura, like a dragon awakening from hibernation, slowly emanated from his body.

He was surrounded by strange phenomena:
Starlight falls, ice and fire intertwine, a gentle breeze swirls... Plum blossom petals suddenly float against the sky, quietly falling back onto the branches.

"call……"

A long, drawn-out breath shot out like the whistling of a sword.

The air several feet in front of him trembled and hummed.

"Level 76."

Li Zhexian slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself.

There was little joy in his tone.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, leisurely lying on its back in his sea of ​​consciousness, didn't even bother to open its eyes.

"What's wrong, Immortal Brother?"

"Judging from your tone, you're quite dissatisfied?"

"Breaking through one level in three months at the Soul Saint level is astonishing."

"This is also because you have the ultimate attribute, and you can unleash your full potential after level 70."

Li Zhexian naturally knew this.

My cultivation progress is by no means slow.

however.

Although the fighting on the mainland seems to have stopped at present.

In reality, undercurrents are surging.

Bibi Dong and the King of Slaughter are about to recover from their injuries, and unusual disturbances are gradually emerging on the border of the Spirit Empire.

The flames that would determine the fate of the empire could ignite at any moment.

He longed to become stronger.

They yearn to protect more in the upcoming great battle.

"Peerless Douluo..."

I recall arriving at the battlefield where Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, and the King of Slaughter were.

It was merely the residual energy from the head of the King of Slaughter.

This made it difficult for him to cope.

Think about this.

A gloomy feeling descended upon Li Zhexian's heart.

"With my current strength, I have no fear of a level 95 title."

"But a peerless Douluo is far beyond my current ability to contend with."

Amidst a surge of thoughts.

Suddenly, three pretty faces, each with its own unique charm, peeked out from behind the courtyard wall.

"Hehe, immortal, you've finished your cultivation?"

Li Zhexian looked at Zhu Zhuqing and the other two, concealing the gloom in his eyes, and nodded with a smile.

"Ah."

"great!"

Xiao Wu exclaimed excitedly:

"Yanyan, Lingling, and all your brothers are coming tonight!" It was evening.

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Tianheng and others arrived as promised.

Everyone drank to their hearts' content until the night was deep and quiet, and the courtyard was filled with people lying drunk and sprawled out.

Yu Tianheng, his cheeks flushed and his eyes hazy, raised his glass:
"Brother Immortal! Wait...wait until the war is over!"

"Let's drink like this every day!"

"Let's also invite Brother Buyu and Brother Xiaotian!"

Li Zhexian paused slightly in the hand holding the cup.

He then smiled slightly.

"it is good."

The words fell.

He suddenly felt something and abruptly looked up at the sky.

Phew——!
A clear, sharp cry of an eagle pierced the sky.

A snow-white eagle with a wingspan of over ten meters soared into the sky above the courtyard.

The flapping of its wings stirred up a whirlwind.

The fallen plum blossoms swirled and danced in the air, covering the ground.

whoosh-

The goshawk loosened its claws.

A streak of icy blue light fell straight towards Li Zhexian.

He reached out and caught it.

I felt a bone-chilling cold seep into my palm.

Followed by.

A soft "thump" sounded.

That wisp of icy blue shattered into flying snowflakes.

A line of large, flowing characters formed before him:

—Three days later, the Heavenly Tribulation of 700,000 days will arrive, and Li Zhexian will be invited to go.

Without waiting for Li Zhexian's response.

Within her sea of ​​consciousness, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm rolled over and leaped up, its small eyes gleaming with excitement, exclaiming:

"A message carried by the wind and snow!"

"This is the Snow Empress's doing!"

"She's actually going to undergo a 700,000-year tribulation, and she even specially invited you, a human, to witness the ceremony!"

"The Snow Empress trusts you so much!"

Upon hearing Tianmeng Bingcan's words, a hint of confusion flashed across Li Zhexian's eyes.

He wasn't puzzled as to why Xue Di had invited him.

Instead, they were surprised that she had so quickly encountered the 700,000-year tribulation.

"Yes……"

His eyes flickered slightly, and he had a guess in his mind.

"Before the auspicious beasts appeared, the Snow Emperor's cultivation must have been like walking on thin ice, always wary of the insurmountable barrier of seven hundred thousand years."

"Now that Little Yazi is protecting the fortune of the far north, she can face the calamity with peace of mind."

"He must have consumed some rare and precious treasure to replenish his cultivation to the 700,000-year mark."

Li Bai looked up.

He bowed to the snow eagle that was still circling in the air and said:
"Thank you for the invitation, Senior Xue Di. I will definitely keep my promise on time."

The snow eagle let out a clear, long cry, then flapped its wings and flew away.

"Exiled Immortal/Exiled Immortal Brother..."

This little incident dispelled everyone's drunkenness, and they all gathered around.

"This snow eagle is a unique soul beast of the far north. Could it be the legendary Snow Emperor?"

Li Zhexian smiled and nodded.

"While the war has not yet started, I have the time to take a trip to the far north."

He has given it considerable thought:
The Snow Emperor invited me; I couldn't refuse.

Moreover, being able to observe the 700,000-year Heavenly Tribulation up close might greatly benefit one's own strength breakthrough.

Meeting Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face, which was full of worry, he smiled and ruffled her hair.

"Do not worry."

"The far north is the territory of the Snow Emperor."

"There is no danger on this trip."

War is imminent.

Li Zhexian no longer delayed.

After explaining the situation to seniors such as Chen Xin and Feng Bailong, he immediately set off north.

on the road.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm in his sea of ​​consciousness was making him almost have a headache:
"In the far north, my brother Tianmeng is finally back!"

"Thousands of spirit beasts of the far north, come and welcome your king!"

"Alas, so many years have passed since we last met. I wonder if Hyotei still remembers me!"

"There is only one Ice Silkworm as handsome as you, brother. You must have already left a deep impression on her!"

"Brother Immortal, do you have any connections with Hyotei? You'll have to put in a good word for me later..."

Amidst the rambling and muttering of Tianmeng Bingcan.

Li Zhexian rode the wind on his sword.

All the way north.

The lush vegetation along the way has turned into pines and cypresses.

The breeze that brushed my face carried a chilling cold.

We've arrived at the North.

(End of this chapter)