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

Chapter 443 Emperor Tian Travels the Continent with the Divine Butterfly and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, and the Hundred-Family Clothes of Da Ming and Er Ming (Extra Chapter)
Deep in the Star Forest.

The morning mist has not yet dissipated.

Di Tian stood with his hands behind his back on the shore of the Lake of Life.

He gazed at the divine butterfly chasing fireflies and the three-eyed golden lion, his dark golden dragon eyes a mixture of headache and gentleness.

"The Lord has instructed me to show you this world."

"Once you have grown to a certain level, you will ascend to the realm of gods."

Let's set off today.

Divine butterflies danced around Emperor Tian.

"Brother Di Tian, ​​are humans really that scary?"

"Why is my immortal brother so kind?!"

The three-eyed golden lion rolled around in the lake.

"Let's go, I can't wait any longer!"

The first stop was naturally Tiandou City.

To avoid their combination being too eye-catching.

Di Tian is depicted as a scholar in black robes, with a divine butterfly folding its wings and hiding in his hair, while the three-eyed golden lion transforms into a small cat with golden eyes.

Rao is so.

As he walked on the bluestone street, he still attracted countless sidelong glances.

"Sugar painting, sugar painting that can fly!"

The three-eyed golden lion suddenly stood upright, staring at the honey that was flying in the old craftsman's hands.

Di Tian frowned, as if to stop him.

The divine butterfly has nimbly brought four phoenix sugar paintings.

"Eat up, eat up!"

She hid the prettiest ones in her soul tool, saving them for her immortal brother.

The other two were handed to Di Tian and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.

He held the smallest one in his mouth.

"I've heard that human babies love this."

Di Tian held the sugar painting.

He tossed a gold soul coin to the horrified eyes of the merchant.

He bit into the honey stiffly, but was slightly distracted as the sweetness spread.

When was the last time I tasted something this sweet?

When they came to Tiandou City.

It just so happens that a large-scale construction project is underway.

The reason is obvious to everyone...

This is the homeland of the creator god, and every day, pilgrims come here in droves. The old city walls have long been overburdened, and expansion is imperative.

It's quite interesting, actually.

Da Ming and Er Ming, having heard about this from somewhere, traveled a long way to come and help.

The first few days were chaotic and disorderly.

Seeing the craftsmen struggling to carry the load, Erming excitedly went over, but as he turned around, Changwei swept down three houses.

It wanted to prop up the house.

Instead, the large hand pressed the roof beam into the ground.

In the end, it was Da Ming who brought over long vines and managed to tie the dilapidated wooden house back together securely.

One more day.

The craftsmen were short of stone for building the wall.

The Ming Dynasty secretly descended underground and transported the entire granite mountain.

Unexpectedly, the rocks contained a cold spring from underground, and the newly built city wall was instantly covered with ice crystals.

Erming hurriedly exhaled hot air to dispel the fumes, blowing all the roof tiles on half the street into the air.

What made the Divine Butterfly and the Three-Eyed Golden Lion laugh was...

Erming later insisted on learning how to smooth the bluestone slabs like a craftsman.

As a result, the entire street was gleaming from its light, and the old shopkeepers, leaning on their canes, would slide three zhang (approximately 10 meters) away as soon as they stepped out of their doorsteps.

Later, it became a novel game that children eagerly imitated.

I stayed in Tiandou City for more than a month.

Di Tian dragged the divine butterfly and the three-eyed golden lion away, who kept turning back to look at him every few steps.

A few months later.

They traveled to the far north.

In a blizzard.

Di Tian suddenly stopped.

The mournful cries of young animals echoed from the depths of the snowfield, and a collapsed ice cave could be vaguely seen amidst the white snow.

Three-Eyed Golden Lion:

"It's the cubs of spirit beasts crying; their mother has been buried by an avalanche!"

The divine butterfly spread its wings, ready to fly, but was stopped by Di Tian.

His dragon eyes pierced through the wind and snow.

We could see signs of life beneath the ice.

"Let's take a look first and then talk."

After ten breaths.

Dozens of human soul masters braved the wind and snow to arrive.

They dug through the ice with their bare hands and dragged the mother leopard, who was still barely alive, out.

They rested in the ice cave that night. The mother leopard brought them a thousand-year-old snow lotus as a gift.

The three-eyed golden lion, curled up beside the leopard cub, suddenly whispered:

"Not all humans are bad."

Emperor Tian remained silent.

A dragon flame condensed between his fingers.

The cold air inside the cave was dispelled.

The third stop is the border of Xingluo.

They were resting at a teahouse when they suddenly heard the neighing of a startled horse.

A carriage full of children lost control and plunged off a cliff, leaving the driver covered in blood and limp on the ground.

Golden light flashed.

The three-eyed golden lion revealed its true form and leaped into the abyss, while auspicious energy lifted the chariot shaft.

The divine butterflies spread their wings at the same time, and thousands of golden threads entangled the rock wall.

Di Tian stood with his hands behind his back on the edge of the cliff, secretly unleashing his dragon might upon the frightened horses.

The children were rescued.

A little girl with pigtails stood on tiptoe and placed a wildflower wreath on the head of the three-eyed golden lion.

"Big cat, thank you."

The three-eyed golden lion stiffened, its vertical pupils shimmering with golden light.

That night, it gazed at its reflection in the stream for half the night, and asked the divine butterfly:
"Divine Butterfly, do I look like a cat to you?"

The butterfly also has a flower wreath on its head.

She chuckled.

"Yes, it looks just like it!"

"The Golden Lion is the cutest cat!"

one year later.

On the way home.

Di Tian encountered Bibi Dong, who was cleaning up the battlefield.

The former pope now wears simple clothes and turns the corpse of the fallen soul master into ashes.

Upon seeing Di Tian and his entourage, she smiled and bowed, saying:
“Bibi Dong has met all the stars.”

The three-eyed golden lion bared its teeth warily, and the divine butterfly snorted and flapped its wings, but both were stopped by Di Tian.

He stared at the gradually filling glass bottle at Bibi Dong's waist, remaining silent for a long time.

Bibi Dong tossed a grain of sand into the bottle and waved goodbye.

As dusk settled.

The butterfly whispered:
"This bad woman seems different from before."

Di Tian recalled that receding figure, and a complex emotion flashed in his dragon eyes.

He remembered what Li Zhexian had said to him that day.

"Hatred will eventually fade away, but redemption is a never-ending journey."

The night I returned to the Lake of Life coincided with the return of all the stars to their positions.

The three-eyed golden lion hopped and skipped along the lakeside, its paws piled high with items it had collected along the way:

Seashell wind chimes from the city of Hanhai, ice crystals from the far north, wildflower specimens given by children, and so on.

The divine butterfly dances under the moon.

The colors of all the mountains and rivers it passed through flowed between its wings.

"Brother Di Tian."

She gracefully asked:
Why do humans both harm and save soul beasts?

Di Tian scooped up a handful of lake water, watching the starlight slip through his fingers. Suddenly, he had an epiphany and murmured:

"Just as moonlight illuminates mountains and rivers, and also shines into ravines."

"Good and evil have always coexisted; this is the true nature of humanity."

"So the Lord had already made all the arrangements."

Just as the first light of dawn was breaking.

Suddenly, bursts of jubilant roars echoed from the outskirts of the Starry Sky Forest.

From far to near.

The birds in the forest were startled.

The voices grew clearer; they were Da Ming and Er Ming, returning from assisting in the construction of the new city.

"cloak!"

"I have a new cape!"

Two majestic figures broke through the morning mist and rushed towards the Lake of Life.

The colorful cloaks draped over their backs were hand-sewn by the people of Tiandou in gratitude for their hard work.

Women's aprons, scholars' blue robes, children's bibs, officials' inner linings—countless scraps of cloth were sewed by skillful women overnight, weaving the city's gratitude into these two unique cloaks.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

Da Ming and Er Ming crashed onto the shore of the Lake of Life, causing ripples to spread across the lake's surface.

Erming excitedly pounded his chest and roared to the sky.

"Now--"

The garment made of a hundred families, which Li Bai had once described, fluttered in the wind behind it, and golden light surged in its eyes.

"I am the Monkey King!"

(End of this chapter)