[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi":3,"chapter-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-235":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Douluo: The Exiled Immortal Descends, Sword and Wine Slay the Gods",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1550750,2014,"Chapter 235 - 235 – Comprehending the Sword Intent of Spiritual Power! Tonight, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan Is Sleepless and Filled with Killing Intent","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-235",235,"\u003Cp>\"Such pure fluctuations of spiritual power… and within them, a trace of wine fragrance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian's second Martial Soul is Wine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So it really is him causing this commotion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the youth in white dart swiftly through the forest,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong exchanged glan\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then it's no surprise,\" Ning Fengzhi said evenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This boy could make even the impossible seem ordinary.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's time we began to prepare.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone was calm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but deep in those gentle eyes, a killing intent as sharp as a drawn blade flickered past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the Seven Treasure Starveil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good… wine!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian threw back his head and drank from the jug of immortal brew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless illusions surged through his mind,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but a single lingering thread of wine fragrance kept his last shred of clarity alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As that cool liquid slid down his throat,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>an indescribable sting mixed with the ecstasy of release exploded in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind snapped into perfect lucidity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Glazed Dream Wine truly is extraordinary… intoxicating beyond measure!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fatigue in Li Zhexian's eyes vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His dark pupils shone like polished obsidian,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the overflow of spiritual power made even his hair shimmer with faint light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments ago he had wandered through a thousand dreams,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>reliving the mortal world in all its joys and sorrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His spiritual wounds were healed; his soul nourished,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>as if washed clean by spring rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The glazed starlit sand beneath his feet flowed silently,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>rising until it covered his ankles, then his knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of silver flickered in his eyes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the starlit sand suddenly began to spin in a vortex,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>racing upward until it reached his waist in the blink of an eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So potent?! The Glazed Dream Wine's power is this overwhelming!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Startled, Li Zhexian's Spirit Power flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Spiritual Power surged outward, wrenching him free of the quicksand-like pull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's only natural—the first drink of immortal brew would stir such fierce reaction.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now that my Spiritual Power overflows like the tide, it's no wonder the starlit sands stir with it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He poured the remaining half of the Glazed Dream Wine carefully into his Clear Spring Wine Gourd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the spout, a dreamy mist began to rise—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a dense, almost tangible fragrance filled the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The jade gourd, already carved with symbols of spirit beasts and herbs,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>now glowed faintly with a veil of ethereal radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's done!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rare gleam of joy crossed Li Zhexian's handsome face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From Yao Guang Brew to Glazed Dream Wine,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>my Wine Martial Soul has now merged seven immortal brews into one—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>each carrying unique auxiliary effects.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a light sip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the exquisite liquor slid down his throat,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit Power surged,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his body felt featherlight,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and his mind clear as the dawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With this…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There will be no more obstacles within the Starveil.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ordinary disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan can barely endure an hour within before their minds split with pain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But with the protection of the Glazed Dream Wine, I can comprehend the sword ceaselessly!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A single day here shall equal a month of another's bitter training!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Excitement and a shadow of fear flickered together in Li Zhexian's gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the path to comprehend the sword—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had finally found it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before him appeared a jeweled crown—not one of the true Seven Treasures,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but Li Zhexian didn't hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struck out with his fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crown shattered,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>releasing a surge of wild spiritual turbulence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian staggered back several steps,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a low groan escaping his throat,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet he forced himself to feel—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>to memorize every trace that the torrent of spirit left coursing through his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wiping the cold sweat from his brow,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he grabbed the Clear Spring Wine Gourd and took another deep drink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Treasure hunting?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Worthless!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What I, Li Zhexian, seek… is the sword!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By shattering these false treasures,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>by enduring the floods of spiritual power that scour my body,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I will uncover the truth of spirit itself!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And from that… forge my own—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sword Intent of Spiritual Power!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a fierce motion, both arms swung outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian no longer cared which treasures were true or false—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his fists struck left and right in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two treasures burst apart simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come, then!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half a month passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Throughout the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>from the Sect Master Ning Fengzhi down to the most ordinary outer disciples,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>everyone came to understand what was meant by \"madness in cultivation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because Li Zhexian—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>had actually moved into the Seven Treasure Starveil!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When an entire day passed without him stepping outside,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong personally charged into the Starveil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the three of the strongest experts in the world emerged again—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their expressions… strange and wordless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after, Ning Fengzhi personally designated a separate section within the Starveil,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>reserved solely for Li Zhexian's cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Days bled into days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, the sect disciples whispered ceaselessly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon, the endless stream of seemingly trivial yet subtly intricate orders from Ning Fengzhi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>had them too occupied to care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a few kept silent count of how many days Li Zhexian had remained within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The watchers by the barrier grew fewer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until only one small thatched hut remained,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>quietly standing before the entrance of the Starveil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There sat Ning Rongrong, hands cupping her cheeks,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>gazing from dawn till dusk toward that silver-lit gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep within the Starveil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's black eyes had turned fully silver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even at their corners, threads of light spilled and shimmered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boundless Spiritual Power condensed beneath his feet into transparent tiles,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>lifting him three inches above the flowing starlit sands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how the sands shifted beneath him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he remained utterly unmoved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid the endless river of brilliant treasures,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a faint speck of light appeared—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just for an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seizing that fleeting moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian extended his hand with effortless precision,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>catching the tiny mote as though plucking it from the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the Seventh Treasure — the Glazed Pearl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had any disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan witnessed it,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their scalp would have gone cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To claim all seven treasures after only half a month within the Starveil—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was sheer impossibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Li Zhexian knew the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Half a month of sleepless cultivation…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>compared to those who can endure mere moments within the Starveil,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the results I've achieved equal a year of their effort.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was hoarse,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fortunately…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it was not in vain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silver light in his eyes gleamed brighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The heart of the sword illuminates all things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the impact of spiritual power is like murky water,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ever seeking to cloud the mirror of the blade.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spiritual power—formless, intangible, elusive as mist…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How, then, can it become a sword?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before his brow,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a near-invisible silver filament began to take shape—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so fine it seemed unreal,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet radiating a sharpness that made one's mind tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The world often asks: What is the sword?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To call it sword for its edge—mere attachment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To name it sword for its aura—delusion\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The sword itself has no form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It is shaped by the heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever my will points—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>there lies the edge of the ultimate sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you not see?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drip from an eave, the falling of a leaf—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>all are sword intents expressed by Heaven and Earth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So why, then…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>should spiritual power not also become a sword?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silver thread before him pulsed faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The glazed starlit sands below him split open without a sound—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a thousand surging treasure streams were cleaved cleanly apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every false treasure that shattered released a storm of psychic energy,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but before that silver filament,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>all was swallowed into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The sword has form; Spiritual Power has none.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yet even the formless must take form to reveal its edge.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To give it shape—is to forge its intent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Swift as a falling star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sharp enough to rend the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flexible beyond silk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Changing like the trails of the heavens…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Sword Intent of Spiritual Power!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark clouds smothered the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stars and moon were nowhere to be seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the whispering forest,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a killing chill swept far and wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This night—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan did not sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>",1389,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.446Z",1,"novelbin.me","54d1af7d03290a032ec496ca8e5232db87afb49bb0b937389ca575a9179095d7","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-236","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-234",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]