[{"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-78":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},1550693,2014,"Chapter 78: Black Silk Lifts, Jade Face Blushes! Qinglian Sword Song Third Form — Formless Wind","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-78",78,"\u003Cp>Qian Renxue drifted gracefully into the eye of the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Light Sword traced a holy arc, like the first rays of dawn breaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deeper smile curled at the corner of Li Zhexian's lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His sword momentum shifted abruptly—its sharpness withdrawn, transforming into a breeze as soft as silk winding around the fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tips of their swords touched lightly, releasing a clear, jade-like chime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The intent of the wind wrapped around the Light Sword like azure silk; divine radiance shone upon the traces of wind like golden brocade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blue-gold brilliance danced together in that instant, weaving a dazzling tapestry within the wind's eye at the mountain hollow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two danced as one!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's figure flowed like drifting wind and swirling snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever his sword pointed, the wind condensed into ribbons, encircling him and Qian Renxue as they drifted together in an ethereal dance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were bound with black silk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His spirit had already merged with the rhythm of the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That feeling of \"unfettered freedom, following the heart's desire\" resonated completely as they danced in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian seized the jade gourd of Wandering Spirit Wind Essence, tilting his head back for a mouthful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pure essence of wind surged through his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His robes swelled as though he might ride the wind skyward at any moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qian Renxue, catch!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tossed the jade gourd casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It arced gracefully through the air, falling toward Qian Renxue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes glimmered; without pausing the swing of her Light Sword, she extended her slender hand and caught it securely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her swanlike neck tilted back, and the clear wine flowed into her red lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her golden hair billowed, her skirt whirled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feathers, condensed from her radiant Spirit Power, drifted gently from her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The very next second—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those feathers of light were swept up by Li Zhexian's wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together with the ribbons of wind, they coiled around the two of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This scene—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was truly dreamlike, ethereal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two exchanged a knowing smile, yet their sword momentum suddenly quickened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind and light danced entwined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At times soaring skyward like a pair of phoenixes in harmony;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At times circling and weaving like twin blossoms blooming from the same stem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fierce gales softened into ribbons around their fingers; violent winds transformed into gentle murmurs—making the sword dance within the wind's eye seem all the more otherworldly and elusive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As their dance reached its height, their minds resonated as one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian spun, tracing a circle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue's Light Sword followed like a shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their twin swords met at a single point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A heavenly resonance rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, all sounds fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Robes froze mid-flight, light and wind suspended in stillness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two figures leaned together gracefully, their sword tips lightly touching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's black silk fluttered, while Qian Renxue's jade-like face bloomed with a rosy glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single meeting of swords!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As though dawn itself broke open!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's heart was clear as a mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Sword of Wind Intent—finally complete!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A sword bound by no form, for wind itself is formless…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's Qinglian Sword, still crossed against the Light Sword, suddenly spun and drew away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The movement was as ethereal as wind brushing a willow's tip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A streak of azure sword qi detached from the Qinglian Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soundlessly, it merged into the flowing wind within the mountain hollow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It drifted serpentine and subtle, carried by the breeze, brushing across jagged cliffs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without a sound, a sword mark quietly appeared on the stone face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scar of the sword flowed naturally—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like vines climbing stone, like a stream slipping through crevices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It perfectly matched the veins of the mountain stone, extending along the wind's original path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue gazed at the sword mark, her eyes flashing with brilliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sword—formless, unfettered, one with nature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian sheathed his sword and stood tall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black silk over his eyes no longer merely served as a blindfold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seventy-two streams of airflow poured into his ears, and heaven and earth unfolded before his senses with piercing clarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mountain breeze caressed him gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As though offering congratulations for the birth of a new sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian raised his hand, fierce winds twining meekly around his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qinglian Sword Song, Third Form—Formless Wind, is complete.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Renxue stepped forward gracefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Returning the jade gourd of Wandering Spirit Wind Essence, her lips curved into a breathtaking smile. \"Congratulations. At last, this sword has become yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the ridge above the hollow—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong, startled awake, perceived the sword mark that perfectly fused with the intent of wind. Shock rippled across his weathered face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had bound his eyes with black silk for years, listening to the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He believed he had tempered his heart into a still pond, unshaken by anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Li Zhexian—had shaken him to the core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had only been a few days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet this youth had already comprehended the Sword Intent of Wind?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Such sword talent…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Truly terrifying beyond compare!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disciples of the Wind Sword Sect, during their morning cultivation, quickly noticed something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—Li Zhexian had not gone to the forbidden wind's eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged glances, suspicion stirring in their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with Feng Buyu present, none dared voice their speculation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few exchanged looks, they finally pushed one among them forward to ask Feng Buyu, who was practicing his sword:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Senior Brother Buyu…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why hasn't Li Zhexian gone to the wind's eye today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Toward the path leading to Li Zhexian's residence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, the figure who appeared every morning without fail was absent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His brows knit together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling yesterday's torment when he went to the wind's eye to listen—pain like his flesh was being stripped from bone—he shuddered even now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Li Zhexian had endured it from dawn to dusk for days on end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Zhexian must be nearing his limit…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing at the surrounding disciples, Feng Buyu said in a low, steady tone:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If we had even one-tenth of Brother Zhexian's diligence, our swordsmanship would certainly advance by threefold!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mind yourselves. Back to practice—at once!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even as he spoke—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A disciple suddenly pointed toward the far end of the winding stone path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Senior Brother Buyu, it's Li Zhexian!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All turned at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the path's end, the white-robed youth walked side by side with a beautiful girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian had stayed up late last night comprehending the sword, so he had woken up a little late today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of going to the forbidden wind eye, he and Qian Renxue went directly to the Wind-Eroded Sword Stele Forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu led the disciples to greet them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking Li Zhexian up and down, he couldn't help asking:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Zhexian, you… you're not going to the wind's eye today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian smiled and shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As I thought… even Brother Zhexian…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu sighed inwardly, once again despairing at the difficulty of comprehending the sword at the wind's eye. He spoke to comfort:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Zhexian, think nothing of it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sword comprehension at the wind's eye is not something achieved overnight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That you persisted day and night for so long is already remarkable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stay longer at the Wind Sword Sect, and in time, you will certainly realize the Sword Intent of Wind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian only smiled faintly, saying no more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he raised his eyes to the towering stone pillars before him, over twenty meters high and wide enough to require several men to encircle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Buyu, you once said these pillars can measure the power of sword techniques?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu was slightly startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That is so, but…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"These Wind-Eroded Stone Pillars, due to their special material and years of tempering by fierce gales—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They are most sensitive to the strength of wind-attribute sword techniques.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Zhexian, you…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian's gaze gleamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perfect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wish to test… the wind sword technique I comprehended last night.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those words—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu and the disciples' eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wind sword technique… newly comprehended last night?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be… Li Zhexian had already attained the Sword Intent of Wind?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Buyu's tongue went stiff, his voice breaking:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Zhexian, you… you've comprehended it?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhexian nodded with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Sword Stele Forest fell into utter silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless disbelieving gazes fixed upon him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The news swept through the Wind Sword Sect like wildfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three hundred disciples, more than a dozen elders—all surged toward the Sword Stele Forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gentle breeze stirred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a mystical chime, a figure in gray robes drifted down from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was none other than Feng Bailong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Greetings, Sect Master!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Bailong's sleeves swept lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft surge of wind lifted the gathered disciples to their feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His black-silk-bound eyes turned toward Li Zhexian, a smile on his weathered face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Congratulations, young friend Zhexian, on attaining your Sword Intent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This old man waits with eager eyes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To witness the edge of your newly comprehended sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1496,"2026-06-06T07:17:02.445Z",1,"novelbin.me","07ab9cb6fe9f1380a6149bd29b844e3aeba59f5d2a6388b78223c629a09c06fa","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-79","douluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-chapter-77",442,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdouluo-the-exiled-immortal-descends-sword-and-wi-cover.jpg"]