[{"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-435":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},1550358,2014,"Chapter 435: Comprehending the Final Sword of the Qinglian Sword Song! The Qinglian Sword Ascends to a Creation Artifact","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-435",435,"\u003Cp>The intent of the spacetime sword annihilated the space-ime storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid this seemingly endless cycle of offense and defense,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>mystical changes began to manifest around Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space and time grew hazy and distorted…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seemed to be standing within a flowing river of time itself, where the boundaries between upstream and downstream blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only an instant passed in the outside world,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet the river of time around him had already surged for a thousand years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And through countless cycles of witnessing the collapse and rebirth of spacetime storms, his understanding of spacetime sword intent deepened ever further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had it been when he first ascended to the Divine Realm,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he might already have seized dominion over the laws of space and time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And within the eternal rhythm of starfields falling into silence and reigniting once more, an indescribable enlightenment—like dawn piercing an endless night—blossomed brilliantly within the depths of his heart…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>space and time lost all boundaries before Li Zhexian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a slight movement of thought,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Qinglian Sword extended forth,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>lifting a stream of pure radiance from the endlessly flowing river of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant that water left the river, it shattered into countless crystalline droplets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within every droplet was reflected a scene from the past, carrying every step he had walked along his path of the Dao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I, Li Zhexian, am by no means ordinary…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To hear the Dao in the morning—death in the evening would suffice…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I created the first sword of the Qinglian Sword Song, I named it Yaoguang…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Plum blossoms wither but their fragrance endures; swords may age, but intent remains evergreen—the third form of the Qinglian Sword Song…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The eleventh form of the Qinglian Sword Song—Primordial Ruin—has been completed…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each droplet\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was a fragment of his life, an engraved memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the vision of the present Sword Lord of the Heavens, he scrutinized every detail of his past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He searched for the subtle flaws he had once left behind, and with his current transcendent state, filled them in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Too ornate—thus descending into inferiority…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Overly domineering, yet losing the true principle of the sword…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing atop the summit and looking back,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>those once-overlooked subtleties were now as clear as lines on his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's sword path grew stronger—complete and flawless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And beyond that—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he was still searching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Searching for those sparks of sudden insight that had once flashed through his mind, yet slipped away due to circumstance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to capture, from among the myriad fragments, the opportunity that would lead him to the final sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the boundless universe, only the resonant chime of swords echoed, as if the sword Dao of all ages were resonating together at this very moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the dazzled gazes of the gods, countless sword-wielding phantoms appeared around Li Zhexian at the heart of the space-time storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were versions of him existing at different nodes of time…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes a spirited youth, testing his blade for the first time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes locked in exhilarating battle against powerful foes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes a stubborn yet resolute figure, youthful and unrefined, standing firm against adversity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No… no…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still cannot find it…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surveying the river of time,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he found no sword that could make his present self's eyes light up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian casually stirred the ripples of time, his gaze sweeping across every past node.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What appeared before him were all the swords he had once regarded as his peak achievements—each move once dazzling a realm, each strike astonishing in talent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet now, to his eyes, they were all within expectation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So that's it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze narrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With my current realm, I can be said to hold authority over the sword Dao of past, present, and future.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The me of the past—my vision, cultivation, and state of mind were all confined to that moment. How could the sword I wielded then surpass the understanding of my present, perfected self?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian was about to wave his hand and disperse these droplets of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his gaze was caught by a droplet so small it was almost imperceptible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the others, filled with surging sword intent and awe-inspiring might, this droplet reflected a single, humble figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a young child, tender and small, holding a crude wooden sword, his little face glowing with pure joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher Chen Xin!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child looked up, eyes filled with starlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is this… my weapon?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm. Though you have yet to awaken a Martial Soul, there is spiritual brilliance hidden within your eyes, and your bones are straight and refined like a sword. This is talent bestowed by heaven—there can be no mistake.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian, remember this well: the sword will be your closest companion in the future.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The small child nodded vigorously, hugging the wooden sword tightly to his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhexian, now—strike your first sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child did as instructed, exhausting all his strength as he awkwardly yet earnestly swung forward, delivering a first sword strike that lacked form, lacked structure, and could not even be called a technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no sword qi, no radiance, no Dao rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the purest sincerity toward the \"sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian stared blankly…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the starlight in the eyes of his younger self, free of all impurities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the joy that welled up from the depths of his heart as he swung the sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like chaos splitting apart, like the universe shattering open—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A realization surged into his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I understand now…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I understand now…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian smiled broadly as he looked at the child within the water droplet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his vision blurred, and tears nearly fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The final sword I have been desperately searching for—one that could astonish even my present self, one that could truly inspire me…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Was never some exquisite technique, nor overwhelming power…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But rather this…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This original heart.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gods only saw—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian, standing at the center of the spacetime storm with an aura vast as a sea of stars, tremble slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The countless sword phantoms around him, the innumerable droplets of time, all froze in that instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly raised his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to grasp the Qinglian Sword that could cleave star rivers—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to reach into the river of time itself, and seize that rough wooden sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—boom—boom—boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—boom—boom—boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Qinglian Sword, which had accompanied Li Zhexian through countless battles, let out a gentle, mellow hum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was no longer dazzling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, all its brilliance withdrew, and rustic, wood-like patterns gradually emerged along its blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the crude wooden sword that carried his original intent began to emit a hazy, pure radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One sword stood at the pinnacle of the sword Dao—a supreme divine artifact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One sword marked the very beginning of the sword path—a mundane wooden weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two swords drew close in space and time, the ultimate sword Dao of the present and the original intent of the beginning perfectly merging at this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sword cry resounded throughout the cosmos,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>like the first note of the Dao at the dawn of creation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The newborn sword retained its original form, its entirety suffused with a hazy texture as if chaos had yet to part.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within its blade, miniature star vortices could be seen forming and extinguishing in cycles, as though nurturing the embryonic forms of countless laws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the Qinglian Sword crossed beyond the boundary of a \"supreme divine artifact.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was no longer a weapon—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but a vessel of Dao laws, the very authority that cleaves chaos and defines rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a Creation Artifact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the gods stared at Li Zhexian and his sword in stunned silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When the Dragon God still lived, his 'Rising Dragon Pillar' was the strongest supreme divine artifact in the Divine Realm!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter how strong the Rising Dragon Pillar was, it remained within the realm of supreme artifacts—Sword Lord's weapon has transcended that level!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A Creation Artifact can open laws and create an entirely new great world, yet even beings as powerful as God Kings cannot wield such a thing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the gods' incredulous gazes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian gently grasped the Qinglian Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if traversing endless ages of time,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>returning to that very first origin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And once more—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he struck that clumsy first sword.\u003C\u002Fp>",1385,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.446Z",1,"novelbin.me","5da3da9384f6b470063a09b0f99b8a2b787ed33e849fe8da39f0c86549f75964","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-436","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-434",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]