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

Chapter 509 Li Zhexian Presides Over the Valley of Love! Zhang Lexuan, Ma Xiaotao, and Huo Yuhao's Lives, Wang Dong's Choice
In the Valley of Love and Destiny, Li Zhexian presided over the event.

"The path of spiritual practice is long and the journey is arduous. How precious are those who walk alongside you, such as your loved ones and dearest friends."

His voice was gentle, with a hint of a smile.

"I hope that when you reach the summit, or even step into a higher dimension, you will look back or wake up in the middle of the night and find that you are still surrounded by old acquaintances, and that you have no regrets."

"Qiankun Wenqing Valley asks about love and knocks on the heart."

Huo Yuhao and the others nodded solemnly.

Even though Xu Sanshi and the others did not know the origin of this white-robed youth.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's utmost respect and witnessing his unpredictable methods firsthand, they were filled with awe.

"Zhang Lexuan, Ma Xiaotao."

Li Zhexian asked:
Do you have feelings for Huo Yuhao?

He dislikes making things mysterious.

If we follow the original story's trajectory...

The trials set by the God King Tang: Huo Yuhao forgiving his biological father who abandoned his wife and children, a love triangle leading to battles, brothers kissing...

It's really unimaginable.

This test was given by the God-King.

That's not about love.

It's more like they enjoy manipulating things.

Such a direct question startled Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao, who then blushed slightly.

"……Yes."

Without hesitation or coyness, they nodded frankly, their eyes clear and earnest.

See this scene.

Huo Yuhao's ears burned slightly, and embarrassment and helplessness appeared on his face.

Xu Sanshi, He Caitou, Jiang Nannan, and Xiao Xiao exchanged glances, each of them feeling a bit tense.

He is Huo Yuhao's good friend.

They couldn't really say which of the two beauties they should choose.

Li Zhexian smiled and nodded, a hint of interest on his handsome face.

"What you admire about Huo Yuhao is his childlike innocence, or his talent?"

This statement came out.

Huo Yuhao himself couldn't help but feel a slight suffocation.

Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao parted their lips slightly, but did not answer immediately.

They couldn't deny it.

Huo Yuhao's extraordinary talent is admirable.

But they also dare to speak their minds.

The boy's pure and kind heart, despite his hardships, is truly touching.

Orphaned at a young age.

They were tempered and honed in the far north.

Even after becoming powerful, he never lost his true self and treated Elder Mu with the same filial piety as his own son.

If Huo Yuhao had talent but a wicked heart, they would never fall for him.

"I……"

Just as Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao were about to speak, Li Zhexian flicked his sleeve.

"The world is a turbulent place, a turbulent world. Since one's thoughts are not clear, why not enter the world and experience it for oneself?"

The Sword Intent of the Mortal World—A Portrait of All Beings—has once again descended upon the world.

The three figures vanished silently from the circular platform, disappearing into the vast mortal world formed by the sword intent.

In front of Xu Sanshi and the others.

Ripples spread across the lake.

A curtain of light slowly unfolded, revealing a completely different worldly scene.

As shown in the screen.

It is a life completely different from reality.

Huo Yuhao was no longer the peerless genius who shook the continent; he was just a poor boy with mediocre talent.

The Spirit Eye Martial Soul was not used for conquest, but instead focused on creating exquisite soul tools.

He fell in love with Zhang Lexuan, the senior sister of the inner courtyard, which aroused countless jealousy and provocations, all of which were swept away by the senior sister.

Even if it means staying up late into the night to study soul tools.

He always remembered that his senior sister loved grilled fish, and he would go to the market to pick out the freshest one.

Life was uneventful, but warm as a lamp, with a lingering, pleasant feeling.

Next door to them lived Ma Xiaotao.

In this life, Huo Yuhao did not possess the ultimate ice, but he cleverly created a soul tool that could contain the attributes of ice, relieving her from the torment of the evil fire devouring her body time and time again.

A fleeting moment in the mortal world, a year in the human realm.

The three of them then spent life after life amidst the flow of sword intent.

Sometimes he was with Zhang Lexuan, and sometimes he was with Ma Xiaotao.

Of course, things weren't always smooth sailing; there were arguments and hurtful words exchanged, but there were never any lingering grudges.

Perhaps Huo Yuhao quietly prepared new roasted food and handed it over, or perhaps Zhang Lexuan/Ma Xiaotao, considerate of his difficult livelihood, found more suitable soul guide materials.

……

One hour. Who knows how many lives have passed through in that time?

As the sun quietly dipped westward, the shimmering waves of the lake were tinged with a soft, warm gold.

Ping!
The light curtain shattered slightly.

The mortal world vanishes like smoke.

Huo Yuhao, Zhang Lexuan, and Ma Xiaotao slowly opened their eyes, a hint of disorientation flashing across their gazes at first.

Then they looked at each other.

There is an indescribable complexity to them.

"As you can see."

Li Zhexian nestled in the sandalwood chair, smiling as he said:

Even without extraordinary talent, you can still fall in love with each other.

"This feeling is genuine."

He changed the subject slightly.

"There are three of you. How you choose to act and how you get along with each other is ultimately up to you."

"Well, saying three people isn't quite right either."

Li Zhexian gave Huo Yuhao a playful look.

To be fair.

Huo Yuhao has quite a few romantic relationships.

Even in the original story, it is said that she only stayed with Wang Dong.

But only the young man himself knows how many people he has truly loved.

Let's leave the people in front of us aside for now.

There's also an orange on the Sun and Moon Empire's side.

If one is reborn, but still has ties to the past, wouldn't it be a wasted rebirth?

at this time.

The circular platform where Wang Dong was located slowly rose.

Since arriving at Qiankun Asking Love Valley, or rather, since last night, she has remained silent.

Li Zhexian's gaze could pierce through all illusions.

He said:

"Do you consider yourself Wang Dong or Tang Wutong?"

This statement came out.

Wang Dong's face drained of all color.

She looked up at the boy in white in disbelief.

immediately.

Tears streamed down her face like a broken string.

"sorry Sorry……"

"Huo Yuhao... I'm sorry... I didn't know... you suffered so much for me..."

"Sorry……"

She broke down in tears and apologized repeatedly.

As she spoke, she clutched her head in anguish, her pretty face contorted slightly from the struggle.

The two memories in my mind are locked in a fierce battle.

At times she was sorrowful and melancholic, and at other times she unconsciously revealed a touch of arrogance.

"Wang Dong..."

Seeing her pained expression, Huo Yuhao felt a dull ache in his own heart.

Through the shimmering curtain of water.

Wang Dong stared sadly at Huo Yuhao, biting her lower lip until it bled slightly.

"Huo Yuhao...I am Wang Dong..."

"If I had known... that knowing me would make your future so difficult... I would never have gone near you again..."

Huo Yuhao's eyes reflected that sorrowful, tearful face, and his own vision gradually blurred.

Li Bai sighed:
"Wang Dong, I'm giving you two choices."

"Firstly, I will erase your memories of Huo Yuhao. From now on, you will be Tang Wutong, the daughter of the God King."

"Secondly, I separated Wang Dong and Tang Wutong, making you two independent individuals."

Huo Yuhao suddenly looked up.

Wang Dong's breathing also became rapid.

But soon.

Something occurred to her, and, fighting back a sob, she asked in a trembling voice:
"May I ask you..."

"If I were with Huo Yuhao... would he still suffer so much because of me, just like in those memories?"

Her eyes were filled with tears.

"If fate cannot be changed... then I would rather he forget me..."

"But please... let me retain my memory of him..."

Tears fell silently, yet her words were clear and distinct.

"It's my fault, Wang Dong, who is not blessed; it's not that Huo Yuhao is not a good man."

(End of this chapter)