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

Chapter 59 Awakening the Innate Sword Bone! Soul Skill: Twelve Tribulations of the Azure Lotus (Bonus Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)
The spirit ring before my eyes.

It has long surpassed the age that can be determined by ordinary colors.

It is exquisite and translucent, with various colors of light flowing around it, and its surface is imprinted with twelve sword feather patterns.

however.

Compared to this magnificent soul ring.

Li Zhexian's gaze was captured by the twelve floating feathers, and his pupils contracted slightly.

"This is... a soul bone?!"

He raised his hand.

It carries a hint of inquiry.

Fingertips lightly touch the twelve sword feathers.

In an instant.

Under Li Zhexian's astonished gaze.

The twelve sword feathers transformed into streaks of light, shooting towards his spine and instantly disappearing into it.

"Ho..."

A piercing sound of bones cracking suddenly erupted from Li Zhexian's body.

Those twelve sword feathers seemed to have a life of their own, and they actually combined into a bone vertebra, carrying a sharp and unstoppable force, trying to forcibly replace his original spine!
Li Zhexian's face was deathly pale, and large beads of sweat burst from his forehead.

He clenched his teeth, his gums chattering.

A searing pain, as if tearing his body apart, swept over him from behind, almost suffocating him.

Suddenly.

The mark of the Azure Lotus Sword appeared on his forehead.

Extremely sharp sword energy surged from his body.

laugh--!
The skin on Li Zhexian's neck was pierced by an invisible sword aura, from which drops of blood oozed.

Under the impact of the internal and external sword energy, the outline of his own spine gradually began to show the shape of a sword.

It was as if his entire being was about to transform into a world-shaking sword drawn from its sheath.

The twelve sword feathers could no longer replace the "sword bone" that Li Zhexian himself was born with.

It even began to exhibit a trace of the characteristics of twelve sword feathers, merging into Li Zhexian's innate sword bones.

pain!
It hurts even more now!
A truly transformative pain!

Li Zhexian trembled violently, like a flickering candle in a storm.

A trickle of bright red blood meandered down from the corner of his tightly pursed lips.

It was precisely in this extreme pain that...

He realized...

The two times he sensed something breaking through his body from behind were the awakening of the sword bone he had been nurturing!
After several enhancements, the extreme sharpness of the Azure Lotus Sword seemed to be about to enter an unfathomable realm. Coupled with his clear and bright sword heart, it finally gave birth to the sword bone that belonged to Li Zhexian himself.

The twelve sword feather soul bones of the Dragon-Headed Sword Falcon were the final spark that ignited and activated his own sword bones!
click-

click-

The sounds of bones breaking and being rebuilt were incessant.

Although this was the growth of his own sword spirit, the process was nothing short of a complete rebirth.

His clothes were already soaked in blood, and old fragments of his spine peeled off along with the bloodstains.

The newly formed sword bone, incorporating the unique properties of the twelve sword feathers, is becoming increasingly refined and sharp.

Even stranger is...

This newly formed spinal bone faintly reveals a powerful and gnarled... dragon shape!
This sword bone has twelve sections.

The first section shines with starlight, while the second section presents a red and blue hue interwoven with ice and fire.

The remaining ten sections remain unchanged, appearing as white as jade, retaining only their original sharpness.

time.

Slow as if frozen in boundless suffering.

finally--

When the last vertebra completes its transformation.

All the excruciating pain receded like a receding tide.

Li Zhexian slowly straightened up.

His already upright figure now resembled a world-shaking divine sword rising from the ground, piercing straight into the sky.

Strands of sword energy suddenly spread out from him, pulverizing the already broken bones of the soul beasts around him. The blood on the ground was stirred up by the sword energy, creating ripples, and even the hard cliff face was silently marked with deep sword marks.

The Dazhui point on the human body supports the head above and the feet below, serving as the pivot of the human spine!

At this moment, Li Zhexian's aura was so sharp that people dared not look him in the eye, as if even his gaze was sharpened with icy swords!
His eyelids opened and closed!

The air in front of me was cut by an invisible, sharp force, rippling out subtle waves!
"call……"

Li Zhexian exhaled a long, stale breath, and his thoughts stirred slightly.

Sa——

Sa——

Two clear, sharp sounds rang out.

Two strange sword feathers, each three feet and six inches long, floated in mid-air behind him.

One hilt is like starlight, dazzling and brilliant, while the other is shimmering with both ice and fire colors, radiating both heat and cold.

Li Zhexian's gaze fell upon the cliff face not far away.

The two sword feathers transformed into streaks of light, slashing precisely at the spot in his line of sight.

Zi—On the cliff face.

A soft hiss, like a sharp blade slicing through silk.

Look closely.

A rock was cut off in a square shape, just like tender tofu.

The two sword feathers flew back silently and hovered behind Li Zhexian once again.

Looking at the gleaming, mirror-like cut of the mountain rock, Li Zhexian's eyes gleamed.

"I see……"

"I am born with a sword bone, and I perfectly possess the characteristics of the twelve sword feathers of the Dragon-headed Falcon, which can contain twelve completely different sword intents."

"exactly……"

"The Azure Lotus Sword Song that I have come to understand follows a path that encompasses everything."

"Now that I have mastered two forms of the Azure Lotus Sword Song, two attribute sword feathers are floating behind me."

"If one day I comprehend the twelve forms of the Azure Lotus Sword Song, and all twelve sword feathers of different sword intents are unleashed together, who can stand against the sword's edge?"

Think of this.

A deeper curiosity flickered across Li Zhexian's handsome face.

"My Dazhui sword bone has been transformed into twelve sections. Each time I master a move of the Azure Lotus Sword Song, I can evolve one of these sections."

"If the twelve forms of the Azure Lotus Sword Song are perfected, the sword intent will penetrate the twelve vertebrae of the sword, reaching directly to the head and the spiritual platform..."

"What earth-shattering changes will occur next...?"

Li Zhexian temporarily suppressed this thought that sparked his imagination.

His gaze shifted to the magnificent soul ring floating before him.

He took out the Clear Spring Wine Pot, tilted his head back, and took a swig.

Then he sat down cross-legged.

"Next, it's time to absorb this spirit ring!"

Li Zhexian underestimated the terror of the Dragon-Headed Falcon Soul Ring.

Its energy contains sharp sword energy, making it more than ten times more difficult to absorb than the Three-Tailed Sword Scorpion King!
Even with the aid of the Clear Spring Wine Pot and the strength of his Frostmelting Spirit Vein Physique, the refining process was still long and arduous!
laugh--

laugh--

The energy of the spirit rings is like a billion sharp blades.

Li Zhexian's body was already a bloody mess.

This excruciating pain, penetrating to the bone, was no less intense than the pain of fusing with the sword bone.

And the most troublesome thing is...

Deep within this magnificent soul ring lies a trace of vibrant, colorful blood.

It was as firm as a rock and remained unmoved.

Just when Li Zhexian was about to be overwhelmed by the excruciating pain and his will to fight back, he was in a state of shock.

A faint, peculiar fragrance.

It quietly slipped into the tip of his nose.

A sudden inspiration struck Li Zhexian.

An invisible sword aura slashed towards the strange little tree above their heads.

The mature flower petal fell with a thud, and he struggled to tilt his head back. The flower landed perfectly in his mouth.

The petals melt in your mouth.

A warm current flowed into my limbs and bones.

In an instant.

The violent sword energy within the spirit ring was calmed, and the wisp of colorful blood deep within seemed to be soothed as well.

Li Zhexian's pained expression finally began to ease.

About half an hour later.

Li Zhexian suddenly opened his eyes.

In the depths of his dark pupils.

It transformed into a sword wheel composed of twelve tiny sword feathers.

Then everything returned to normal.

A surge of soul power far exceeding that before erupted from his body!
Soul power level increased dramatically.

Go straight from level 30 to level 33.

At this moment, a sudden inspiration struck.

The skill granted by the third spirit ring was clearly imprinted in his mind.

"This soul skill is called..."

"The Twelve Tribulations of the Azure Lotus!"

Li Zhexian stood up, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Phew, it's time to go back. Everyone must be getting impatient."

the other side.

On the way to search for Li Zhexian.

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and four others, along with the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect, encountered the pack-dwelling soul beast, Howling Moon Wolf.

Dozens of massive, white wolves, each as large as a calf, with eerie green glints in their eyes, surrounded the group...

(End of this chapter)