BTTH: Rebirth of Liu Xi

In the depths of the Void Lightning Pool, endless bolts of lightning raged like furious serpents slithering through the darkness. The rolling thunder roared ceaselessly, shaking the very void itself.

Recently, however, new sounds began echoing within this storm—thunderous shouts that drowned even the roar of the lightning.

”Yellow Spring Divine Anger!”

Amidst the flashing silver thunder, Liu Xi stood tall, rapidly forming a complex sequence of seals before freezing them in place. He raised his hand to his lips, Dou Qi surging through his meridians, gathering in his throat like an explosive flood waiting to burst forth.

”Moo!”

With a sudden shout, Liu Xi opened his mouth, transforming the immense Dou Qi into terrifying soundwaves. The shockwaves rippled outward in visible layers—solid, tangible, unstoppable.

They moved with blistering speed and crushing might, obliterating everything in their path. The surrounding lightning was shattered into its most primitive particles, completely erased from existence.

If not for the dense thunderstorm and the void’s protective isolation, that single soundwave could have slain Saints outright—below the Dou Saint realm, none could have survived; even the soul would have been annihilated.

This was the true might of the Yellow Spring Divine Anger!

Liu Xi relaxed his hand seals, coughing lightly as his throat burned, yet excitement gleamed across his face.

”Haha… it’s finally complete. Though it’s not as powerful as the Yellow Spring Demon Saint’s original version, reaching this level within a month is already remarkable. It’s all thanks to his insights.”

A High Tian Class Dou Technique was never easy to master. Even for someone as gifted as Liu Xi, the intricacies of hand seals, Dou Qi flow, and the deeper meaning within such techniques required immense patience and comprehension.

In just over a month, Liu Xi had managed to grasp Yellow Spring Finger, Yellow Spring Palm, and Yellow Spring Divine Anger—a feat only possible because the Yellow Spring Demon Saint himself had directly imprinted his understanding into Liu Xi’s Divine Spirit.

Suddenly, the entire lightning pool trembled. Countless bolts of lightning exploded outward—both the ordinary outer lightning and the deadly Black Demon Lightning deep within surged into chaos, writhing violently in all directions.

Even Liu Xi couldn’t escape this time. Thousands of bolts struck him head-on, though fortunately, despite his fair and scholarly appearance, his skin and body were extremely durable.

”Phew…”

Exhaling a cloud of white smoke, Liu Xi glanced down at his tattered azure robe and the mess of hair standing upright from static. His face was pitch-black with soot, and he looked thoroughly disheveled.

He turned toward the heart of the storm and frowned.

”Seriously? What’s gotten into the Void Lightning Pool today? I’ve been here for a whole month without trouble, and now it decides to go berserk?”

Then, in the deepest region of the Black Demon Lightning, a faint golden light flickered. Within it, a colossal dragon—thousands of meters long and entirely forged of gold—writhed majestically, roaring in the void.

Wherever it passed, even the mighty Black Demon Lightning bowed and flowed aside like loyal subjects before their Emperor.

”You’ve got to be kidding… the Nine Mysterious Golden Lightning? How the hell did I provoke that thing? That’s equivalent to a 7-Star Dou Saint in strength!”

Liu Xi’s scalp tingled. A 7-Star Dou Saint was a true high-level Dou Saint, worlds apart from a 6-Star. The Nine Mysterious Golden Lightning was a legendary force, said to appear only when refining supreme-grade pills like the 9th Tier Golden Pill. Even peak Dou Saints would be obliterated in an instant before it.

If lightning were ranked like Heavenly Flames, then this Nine Mysterious Golden Lightning would rival the Void Devouring Flame and Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame themselves.

Liu Xi hadn’t even obtained the latter yet, so facing this lightning directly was out of the question. With a single thought, two shadows shot out from the Black Demon Lightning Pool.

Before they could fully rise, Liu Xi was already fleeing for his life. Behind him, the Heavenly Phoenix Wings unfolded, spanning over ten meters. With a powerful flap, he shot forward like a golden streak, tearing through the void. Even the lightning struggled to keep pace as he bolted toward the edge of the thunder sea.

The two shadows followed close behind—Ah Long and Ah Huang—both now exuding the formidable presence of 6-Star Dou Saints. Their bodies, tempered by both Heavenly Flame and the Black Demon Lightning, gleamed with a dark luster, encased in armor-like plates engraved with natural lightning marks.

They looked like two divine enforcers of the underworld—silent, oppressive, and terrifying. Just standing still, they could inspire dread in any heart.

Under Liu Xi’s command, they followed swiftly, moving so fast that the surrounding lightning fled from their path.

Far behind, the golden thunder dragon coiled and writhed. Its massive eyes shimmered faintly with a trace of awareness, golden lightning coursing across its body—each spark carrying destructive power beyond imagination.

”Roar!”

The thunder dragon’s roar split the void apart, intensifying the storm. Countless Black Demon Lightning bolts—each hundreds of meters thick—gathered like elite soldiers, forming ranks around their Golden Emperor.

Liu Xi, hearing the echoing roar, was confused. When curiosity got the better of him, he turned his head slightly—only to see the golden dragon’s eyes filled not with fury, but with excitement.

’Wait… is it happy? Like a dog seeing another dog?’ he thought, his expression twitching.

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’Yeah, no thanks. Lonely huskies are the worst kind to provoke.’

Liu Xi considered briefly—under different circumstances, he wouldn’t have minded befriending such a powerful being. Having more allies meant more paths forward, after all.

But one look at that lightning beast told him it didn’t know its own strength. A single casual nudge might just vaporize him where he stood.

Ignoring the dragon’s cries, Liu Xi poured all his Dou Qi into his wings, accelerating again. Silver and white lightning flashed past him in blinding streaks as he tore through the void.

Before long, he burst out of the Void Lightning Pool entirely, but he didn’t stop. Only after flying a long distance—when Ancient Dragon Island came into sight—did he finally slow down and hover in the air, gasping for breath.

”Damn… that was exhausting,” he muttered, wiping his brow. ”The Nine Mysterious Golden Lightning is a treasure, sure—but not one I can afford to offend. Maybe I’ll come back another time.”

Moments later, three black flashes appeared before him—Ah Long, Ah Huang, and Ah San, landing silently. Clad in dark lightning armor, they knelt with one knee to the ground and spoke in unison:

”Master!”

Liu Xi examined them closely and finally nodded in satisfaction. These were true killing machines—fearless and perfect.

As puppets, they no longer possessed Dou Qi; all their energy had been refined into their bodies. Ah Long, born of the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe, and Ah Huang, once of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Tribe, both had physiques of supreme quality.

Their combat instincts remained intact. Even among 6-Star Dou Saints, few could stand against them—especially Ah Long, whose body contained the purified bloodlines of both the West and South Dragon Kings. His physical might might even surpass Zi Yan’s.

”In a world this vast,” Liu Xi smirked, turning toward the horizon, ”as long as I don’t court death, there’s nowhere I can’t go.”

(End of Chapter)

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