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

Chapter 373 Soul Power Breakthrough to Level 90, Li Zhexian's Mysterious Opportunity, Divine Blood and Rare Flower

"The sword intent, sword bones, and immaculate physical body of the Immortal Brother have all returned!"

Tianmeng was initially overjoyed, but then became melancholy and sighed.

"Ugh!"

"The final condensation of the soul ring requires an unimaginable amount of energy to restore Brother Zhexian's soul power."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yazi released its grip.

The small green lotus sword floated in the air.

The sword flashed.

On the ground, there appeared pieces of ancient ice marrow, brimming with energy.

"I almost forgot about Little Yazi!"

Tianmeng said happily:
"As a mythical beast from the far north, it has the most acute sense for ice-type spiritual treasures!"

"only……"

"These millennia-old ice marrow alone are probably not enough."

talking.

It secretly glanced at Hyotei.

"Humph!"

Hyotei's scorpion tail suddenly lashed out.

A chilling aura caused Tianmeng's spiritual power to ripple.

"Do you need to teach me?!"

The Snow Emperor, who had been by her side for ten thousand years, sensed what the Ice Emperor was thinking and his expression changed slightly.

"Bing'er, you..."

"Sister Xue."

A faint smile appeared on Hyotei's alluring face.

"Just like you said before..."

"Li Zhexian possesses unparalleled talent, but the path for soul beasts to become gods has been severed."

"Perhaps, I can use his path to heaven to glimpse the divine realm."

"and……"

"If I become Li Zhexian's soul, I can be with you forever."

The words fell.

She gestured with her hand.

The millennia-old ice marrow on the ground flew up one after another.

She transformed into a dazzling blue streak of light and resolutely rushed towards Li Zhexian.

"Li Zhexian!"

The clear, crisp sound echoed across the snow-covered plains.

"I, Hyotei, am willing to become your spirit!"

"From this day forward, we will share both glory and disgrace, and follow each other through life and death. I hope you will accept me!"

A vast ocean of sword energy spread around Li Zhexian.

It seemed to sense what its master was thinking.

They parted to the sides with a resounding clang.

Make way for it.

Hyotei swept over to Li Zhexian without any hindrance.

during this process.

Her flawless, azure scorpion body crumbled inch by inch.

The Hyotei, now devoid of physical form, turned its gaze back to the far north that gave birth to and nurtured it.

immediately.

It resolutely disappeared into the space between Li Zhexian's eyebrows.

Boom boom boom boom——

Boom boom boom boom——

With nearly 400,000 years of cultivation combined with the essence of ten-thousand-year-old ice marrow, it transformed into a beam of azure light that shot into the sky.

In the beam of light.

Li Bai's hair and white robe fluttered in the wind.

The aura surged wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

at the same time.

In his flesh and blood.

The shattered fragments of the spirit rings came together again.

First Soul Ring: Thousand-Year Green-Edged Mantis.

The second spirit ring is the Thousand-Year Three-Tailed Sword Scorpion King.

Under the excited gazes of Tianmeng and Xuedi.

One by one, the fragments of the countless spirit rings returned to their places, transforming into complete spirit rings that rose up from beneath Li Zhexian.

however.

When his soul power broke through level 30.

A sudden change occurred!

The third fragment of the colorful sword feather soul ring repelled each other and could not be reassembled.

This spirit ring.

It came from the rare beast that bestowed upon Li Zhexian the Heavenly Sword Bone—the Dragon-Headed Sword Falcon.

Xue Di's delicate eyebrows furrowed.

"My soul power has reached level 30, and all the soul ring fragments have appeared, so why can't this soul ring be formed?!"

Tianmeng looked at the colorful fragments of soul rings with surprise and uncertainty.

"Snow Emperor..."

"Don't you think..."

"Something's not right with this spirit ring." "Have you ever seen a spirit ring with twelve colors?"

"It seems to faintly correspond to the twelve-section Heaven-Reaching Sword Bone of the Immortal Brother!"

"Even a rare beast like the Dark Demon God Tiger, which is imbued with divine aura, shouldn't be this supernatural..."

Xue Di was about to respond.

Buzz—!
Buzz—!
The colorful fragments of spirit rings suddenly trembled violently.

Twelve-colored rays of light emanated from the fragment of the soul ring, condensing into a drop of divine blood with twelve flowing colors in front of Li Zhexian.

Li Zhexian's Great Spine Sword Bone and that colorful Soul Ring still shone brightly, and another dazzling and wonderful flower quietly appeared.

The instant that drop of divine blood and the wondrous flower appeared...

A majestic aura emanating from the very source of life swept across the vast far north in an instant.

This moment.

Regardless of strength or weakness, regardless of distance.

All the countless soul beasts instinctively knelt and bowed their heads, devoutly worshipping the drop of divine blood.

Even Tianmeng, with her million-fold cultivation, Xue Di, the powerful ruler of the far north, and even Xiao Yazi, a mythical beast, could not suppress the awe deep in their souls and knelt down before that drop of divine blood.

now.

If viewed from above, one would see a breathtaking scene.

On the boundless Arctic ice plains, countless soul beasts revealed themselves, prostrating themselves in the same direction as if on a pilgrimage.

All beasts submit, and heaven and earth stand in solemn silence.

Such a scene is unprecedented in history.

Li Zhexian seemed to sense something and opened his eyelids a crack.

His eyes trembled slightly when they fell upon the drop of divine blood and the strange flower before him.

Since my memories have returned.

Besides memories with Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing, and other close friends.

What impressed him most was the experience of absorbing the Dragon Head Sword Falcon's soul ring and soul bone.

Without him.

That dragon-headed saber falcon was truly extraordinary.

Its existence itself.

It seems to have transcended the category of "rare animal".

He still remembers it clearly:
At that time, the mystical sapling guarded by the dragon-headed sword falcon was about to mature, which caused a riot and conflict among the soul beasts from all directions.

Meanwhile, the Dragon-Headed Sword Falcon, whose cultivation level had not yet reached ten thousand years, took the initiative to ambush and kill a group of infamous ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, including the Bloodtooth Demon Tiger.

finally.

The Dragon-Headed Saber-Falcon won despite being on the verge of death.

That's how he managed to snag a bargain.

During the process of absorbing the spirit ring and spirit bone, the divine blood aura lurking deep within the spirit ring almost caused his physical body to collapse.

In the midst of great difficulty.

He consumed the rare flower guarded by the dragon-headed falcon, which allowed him to overcome the danger.

"This drop of divine blood, dormant within the soul ring, only revealed its true form after the soul ring shattered..."

"How could a rare flower that could make a dragon-headed sword falcon risk its life for its mate be completely ineffective..."

Li Zhexian did not hesitate at all.

"When opportunity knocks, looking back and forth is not in my nature."

"Come on, let me see what secrets you're hiding."

boom--!
The thought just began.

The drop of divine blood and the wondrous flower seemed to be summoned, and floated toward him at the same time.

This time.

They no longer lie dormant.

Instead, they completely transform into two homogeneous energies.

It surged into his body.

The immense energy of the Ice Emperor and the Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Marrow was dispelled by the ancient and domineering will within the Divine Blood.

A colorful torrent of energy continuously flowed into his body.

His soul power instantly broke through the level 30 bottleneck.

The third spirit ring is the Thousand-Year Dragon-Headed Sword Falcon.

Soul power level 40.

The fourth soul ring, the Ten Thousand Year Life Tribulation.

Soul power level 70.

The seventh spirit ring, the million-year-old Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

Soul power level 80.

The eighth spirit ring, the 790,000-year-old Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler.

The soul power flowed smoothly without hindrance.

Reaching level 90.

Just as Li Zhexian stepped into level ninety.

The drop of divine blood that had seeped into Li Zhexian's limbs and bones seemed to be sending a message.

He was blessed with good fortune.

The sword intent of time and space suddenly erupted.

The eighth spirit ring, which originated from the Evil Eye Tyrant, was shattered once again.

The power of time and space permeates it.

The Evil Emperor's past flashed back like a scroll painting.

The flow of time eventually comes to a stop at some forgotten moment.

A mythical beast and a soul ring imbued with mysterious power began to take shape at the edge of time and space...

　I'm heading back by car today, so I'll be able to update promptly at 2 PM tomorrow.

　　I've been rushing around for two days in a row, so I'm not feeling well. Sorry, dear readers...

　　
　
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