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

Chapter 385 Standing on the opposite side of the God Realm, establishing a destiny for soul beasts, and meeting Bibi Dong.
Li Zhexian's knuckles turned white.

Clutching the reverse scale stained with dragon blood.

The edge of the dragon scales cut his palm painfully, but it also made his mind exceptionally clear.

He claims he is not a bad person.

But the word "kindness" is far removed from his actions.

The lingering stench of blood at the Haotian Sect is the work of his own hand; with a single sword strike, not a single chicken or dog was spared.

As for soul beasts.

He also hunted a considerable number of them.

This fighting prowess.

What we are treading on are nothing but the countless corpses of soul beasts.
But as the Silver Dragon King said: survival of the fittest.

however.

To extinguish all hope in a race, leaving them to struggle and wail in their inevitable destruction.

This is not "natural selection," but a cruel injustice.

He did not suddenly feel pity and want to save all living beings.

This promise, which is of paramount importance, is by no means a spur-of-the-moment act of saintly compassion.

Li Zhexian only thought of the soul beasts whose fates were intertwined with his...

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's all-consuming devotion; the companionship and trust of the Ice and Snow Emperors; the murky tears in Old Yazi's eyes before his death; and Bai Ze, who foresaw his own demise yet still waited for him at the end of time, bestowing upon him the power of destiny.

The soul beast gave him far too much.

If we turn a blind eye to this...

They allowed the soul beast race to fall into the abyss without doing anything.

Then this pent-up sense of guilt will surely become the dust on his sword.

His sword spirit is clear and unobstructed, and he clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment.

If this kindness is not repaid and this debt is not settled, how can the heart of a sword be clear and bright?

After a long silence.

Li Zhexian suddenly said:

"Besides your 'reverse scale,' I want to ask you for something else."

"Brother, you tell me!"

"That spiritual herb tasted very good, let's pick some more."

The Silver Dragon King was stunned at first.

Immediately, the last trace of worry in her purple eyes vanished.

Tears welled in her eyes as she nodded vigorously.

"Give them all to my brother!"

"I'll give all my spiritual herbs and crystals to my brother!"

In the sea of ​​knowledge.

Tianmeng, Xuedi, and Bingdi trembled and let out a long breath.

The three beasts bowed slowly, their expressions solemn.

"Thank you for your great kindness."

They know.

Li Bai's promise carried immense weight.

That means someday in the future.

He will stand on the opposite side of the entire divine realm.

I chatted with the Silver Dragon King for a while longer.

Li Zhexian left the Dragon's Nest amidst her reluctant gaze.

The Silver Dragon King's injuries have not yet healed, and he is not yet able to travel to the human world.

Leave the dragon's nest.

Li Zhexian went straight back to the Earth Vein Palace.

Fang Yi appeared.

The expressions of Da Ming, Er Ming, An Mo Xie Shen Hu, and even the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, the Divine Butterfly, and even Di Tian all changed drastically.

Li Zhexian in front of him seemed to be the same as always.

Yet, a subtle aura emanated from him, making them almost want to bow down.

After counting the interest.

All the spirit beasts in the palace bowed their heads to him.

With a flick of his sleeve, Li Zhexian lifted the beasts to their feet.

He was not surprised by this.

As the supreme ruler of all soul beasts, the Silver Dragon King's reverse scale, besides its symbolic meaning, possesses three abilities:

Firstly, it naturally possesses the power to intimidate and control spirit beasts.

Secondly, damage sharing means that any damage suffered by the holder can be completely transferred to the Silver Dragon King himself.

Thirdly, with the creative power within the scales, the holder can establish a two-way connection with the Silver Dragon King. When necessary, the Silver Dragon King can use the scales as coordinates to traverse space and arrive instantly.

"Senior Di Tian."

"I am here."

Di Tian's deep voice carried the same respect he would show to the Silver Dragon King.

It already had a vague idea.

The young man before us has shown immense kindness to the soul beast race.

"You need to send out soul beasts to establish contact with the Heaven Dou Empire."

"Although the Soul Spirit Technique cannot eradicate the conflict between humans and soul beasts, it can delay the calamity of soul beasts' decline. The faster it is popularized, the better the effect." "Yes."

Li Zhexian stayed in the Star Dou Great Forest for another day. After being entertained by Di Tian, ​​Da Ming, and Er Ming, he and Qian Renxue set off to leave.

Both the divine butterfly and the three-eyed golden lion wanted to leave with him.

However, Li Zhexian persuaded them with the same reason he had used to appease Xiao Yazi, instructing them to stay in Xingdou and cultivate diligently.

now.

Li Zhexian and Qian Renxue flew hand in hand towards the Martial Soul Empire.

The sound of the wind passed by.

He asked softly:
"Xue'er, how is Bibi Dong?"

Hear the name.

Qian Renxue's smile faded.

She gently buried her pretty face in Li Zhexian's chest, her soft voice carrying a hint of coldness:
"Locked in a death row cell, her body was eroded day and night by the power of the Bright Soul, and her injuries have never healed in the past year."

"She refused to reveal her grandfather's whereabouts, but what was certain was that he was safe and sound."

Li Zhexian nodded silently, letting out a soft sigh in his heart.

The mother and daughter were already like oil and water.

After Bibi Dong murdered Qian Daoliu and caused his disappearance, and then forced him to his death and reincarnation, they became irreconcilable enemies.

He stroked the clear spring wine pot in his hand.

On the body of the teapot.

The graceful figure remained silent, yet a sense of sorrow seemed to emanate from her.

"Because Bibi Dong passed the Rakshasa God's test perfectly, she had eradicated all her good thoughts and become the embodiment of pure evil."

"But I don't know..."

"After my spirit of wine has greatly increased, can I win back a chance for Bibi Dong's abandoned kindness to return?"

His gaze returned to Qian Renxue's slightly furrowed brows, and Li Zhexian tightened his grip on her cool, slender hand.

"Don't worry, Xue'er."

"When I return this time, I will definitely get Bibi Dong to talk and tell me the whereabouts of Senior Qian Daoliu."

"Ah."

Qian Renxue looked up and laughed, then intertwined her fingers with his.

Divine Realm Square.

The boy's figure in the light screen remained blurry.

Neptune frowned.

The azure robe surged like waves.

"Why can't we see through the fate of this immortal Li?"

He had already chosen his successor, believing that Tang San was superior in both talent and temperament.

Therefore.

This young man was able to attract the favor of two god-kings.

I couldn't help but feel a little concerned.

Ji Dong's expression was solemn.

The God of Destruction's gaze was indifferent.

A moment of silence.

The Asura God slowly said:

"Li Zhexian has already possessed god-level strength, and is burdened with immense fortune and overwhelming faith."

"The development of all things will naturally tilt in a direction that is favorable to them."

"Now that our fortunes are gloomy and have blinded our divine eyes, there can only be one explanation..."

"In the judgment of fate."

"The future Li Zhexian will stand on the opposite side of the divine realm."

The words fell.

The divine realm stretches for thousands of miles, shrouded in swirling mist and haze.

As if sensing the emotions of the Asura God, they all transformed into a vast ocean of blood.

Ji Dong quietly clenched her fist in her sleeve.

"in this case……"

"Has Li Zhexian decided to dedicate his life to soul beasts?"

The God of Destruction's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable chill.

"Soul beasts cannot become gods; this is an ironclad rule of the divine realm."

"As the God-King, I must protect the foundation of the divine realm and never allow a repeat of the divine war."

Half a day later.

The outline of the Martial Soul Empire came into view.

The Holy City as it is today.

It has lost some of its iron-blooded and murderous aura, but its grandeur is imbued with a long-lost sense of sanctity.

Li Zhexian nodded in satisfaction.

There was no delay.

He followed Qian Renxue.

They went straight to the death cell located deep within the Temple of Angels.

(End of this chapter)