Douluo: Marrying a Wife to Become a God, Having Children for Blessings

"Dragon Essence Fragments?"

Zhou Yi's heart stirred. This was a supreme treasure from the Fengyun world, the essence of a divine dragon. Consuming it could grant immortality, significantly enhance cultivation, render one immune to all toxins, and unlock hidden potential.

It was truly an artifact of boundless utility.

However, Zhou Yi did not rush to consume the Dragon Essence. Instead, he first claimed the rewards for cultivation and lifespan.

The seventy years of cultivation added to his existing accumulation allowed Zhou Yi to break through.

His level reached 146.

Taking out the Dragon Essence, Zhou Yi admired its radiant, ruby-like form, smooth and warm like jade, each piece about the size of a ping-pong ball.

He consumed four shards in succession.

After refining them, his cultivation advanced by two more levels, reaching 148.

Moreover, his physique and latent potential saw a noticeable improvement.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Yi was satisfied. As for other treasures like the Mighty Dragon Palm, Nameless Sword Techniques, and Indestructible Golden Body, they were merely supplementary to martial comprehension.

For Zhou Yi, they held little utility.

The same applied to breakthrough pills or foundation-building elixirs.

With his strength surging and spirits soaring, Zhou Yi stretched lazily and pondered aloud:

"Should I weed the garden with Ah Yin, slay dragons with Nana, or explore the depths of the ocean with Xixi?"

Tilting his head, Zhou Yi left the room, deciding to see who he might encounter.

"Ah Yin!"

Soon, Zhou Yi spotted Ah Yin slightly bent over, diligently watering the flowers in the garden.

"Plants need the nourishment of sunlight and rain," Zhou Yi remarked as he approached her from behind, his eyes trailing along the graceful curve of her figure. As the queen of the Blue Silver Grass, Ah Yin too needed...

"Ah!"

Startled by his sudden presence, Ah Yin let out a soft cry, dropping the watering can from her hands.

In Martial God City – East Gate

A lone figure mingled with the bustling crowd at the city entrance, gazing at the towering, majestic stronghold ahead with awe-filled eyes.

An overwhelming sense of insignificance welled up within her.

"This truly is a divine city!"

The girl, with her slender, athletic build and strikingly beautiful features, possessed high cheekbones, large eyes, and short purple hair that accentuated her bold and heroic aura.

At this moment, her vibrant violet eyes brimmed with astonishment as she stared at Martial God City, her mind filled with the image of a resplendent and imposing figure.

"Only Martial Ancestor could construct such an extraordinary stronghold!"

After regaining her composure, Zi Zhenzhu quickened her pace into Martial God City.

Soon, she arrived at the entrance of the imposing Zhou Manor.

Before her stood two massive stone lions exuding an overwhelming aura of majesty and dominance. Guarding the gate were two burly men, their robust figures like statues, making it clear that approaching without cause was inadvisable.

As Zi Zhenzhu approached, one of the guards eyed her and asked calmly, "Young lady, who are you looking for?"

"Martial Ancestor!"

Nervously, Zi Zhenzhu blurted out her response, a mix of anticipation and anxiety evident on her face.

"Martial Ancestor is a busy man, not someone anyone can meet casually. Do you have any credentials or proof of your connection to him?"

As guards of Zhou Residence, they weren't the stereotypical arrogant gatekeepers of novels. Besides, the visitor was a beauty—someone who might very well become their future mistress.

"Credentials?" Zi Zhenzhu pondered for a moment before raising her hand. Concentrating her inner force, a burst of Pure Yang Energy shot forth from her fingers.

"Martial Ancestor's personally taught Solitary Yang Finger Technique. Does this count?"

Zi Zhenzhu's cheeks flushed as she recalled the scene of Zhou Yi imparting the technique to her in a dream, her legs unconsciously tightening at the memory.

"The Solitary Yang Finger Technique!"

The guard's eyes lit up. This technique was quite renowned in the Martial Sect, and they naturally recognized it. They had even witnessed several people demonstrate it before.

Though they were just gatekeepers, these two were the gatekeepers of the Martial Ancestor's residence.

With their discerning eyes, they could see that Zi Zhenzhu's mastery of the Solitary Yang Finger Technique had reached a significant level—at least the Grand Accomplishment stage.

The Solitary Yang Finger Technique was notoriously difficult to cultivate.

Considering Zi Zhenzhu's age, it was highly likely she had been personally instructed by the Martial Ancestor.

"May I have the young lady's esteemed name?"

"Zi Zhenzhu."

"Miss Zi, please wait a moment. I will…"

Just as one guard was about to report her arrival, Zhou Yi's voice resonated in his mind.

"Let her in."

The guard immediately changed his tone. "Miss Zi, please follow me." He then led her inside.

Though Zhou Yi was watering plants alongside the Blue Silver Empress, his immense cultivation allowed him to perceive every slight disturbance within Martial God City.

Especially at his own gate.

Zi Zhenzhu was someone he had encountered during a moment of leisure when he used his "Dream of Three Thousand Worlds" technique. In that dream, he had casually guided her martial path.

People like Zi Zhenzhu were not rare.

This wasn't limited to the Douluo Continent.

Using the Dream of Three Thousand Worlds, Zhou Yi's dream consciousness would sometimes reach other realms. However, due to restrictions on his cultivation, these worlds were typically nearby.

For instance…

Zhou Yi had previously dreamed of a place called the Sacred Demon Continent. After some investigation, he realized it was the world of The Divine Throne of Seal (Shen Yin Wang Zou).

In that dream, Zhou Yi found a young girl named Saint Cai'er and taught her several powerful techniques: the Fourfold Heavenly Will Art, Bright Jade Divine Art, Nine Yin True Scripture, Ascending Immortal Steps, and Heaven-Cleaving Sword Slash.

He didn't do this merely out of a desire for personal connections. Instead, Zhou Yi sought to plant a seed.

A martial seed.

In the Douluo Continent, divine positions were condensed through the power of faith. Zhou Yi believed that relying solely on the faith of Douluo Continent's inhabitants might only elevate his Martial Ancestor divine position to the level of a God King.

But Zhou Yi wanted more.

To achieve this, he needed more faith.

Saint Cai'er served as his representative in the Sacred Demon Continent.

Despite his seemingly carefree days, Zhou Yi's machinations were numerous and far-reaching.

It was akin to a prodigy telling a struggling student, "I don't even try; I'm just having fun," when, in truth, they were working tirelessly behind the scenes.

Upon entering Zhou Residence, even Zi Zhenzhu, who prided herself on her composure, couldn't help feeling a mix of nervousness and awe. Her usual straightforward demeanor gave way to apprehension.

She did not meet Zhou Yi immediately.

After all, Zhou Yi was still watering his plants.

Instead, the first person she encountered was Liu Erlong.

Faced with Liu Erlong's proud and commanding presence, Zi Zhenzhu felt a pang of inadequacy and grew even more nervous. However, Liu Erlong's warm smile eased her tension, allowing her to relax somewhat.

An hour later…

Zhou Yi finished watering the plants and strolled leisurely toward Zi Zhenzhu.

Zi Zhenzhu had traveled a thousand miles to deliver her "First Blood"—how could Zhou Yi refuse?

Still, he didn't rush. Instead, he arranged for Zi Zhenzhu to stay at the manor.

Afterward, Zhou Yi ascended to the God Realm.

There, he tested the massive Grand Zhou Heavenly Creation World Formation he had recently refined. Though only the core array flags were complete, the results were unaffected.

Spending half a day, Zhou Yi placed the flags in the four cardinal directions and the center of the God Realm. As the array activated, the God Realm transformed into a black hole, devouring chaotic void energy and converting it into its own power.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Yi was satisfied. With sufficient time, the God Realm would grow increasingly powerful.

And this was only a partial array. The complete array required 365 stars as its foundation, orbiting the God Realm.

"The God Realm oversees numerous life-bearing planets. Once I finish refining the remaining flags, I'll bring those planets here to serve as the array's base."

After completing his work, Zhou Yi turned to the Angel God, who stood beside him. She wore a resplendent golden gown, her presence exuding sanctity and divinity.

On his previous visit to the God Realm, Zhou Yi had eliminated most of the powerful gods. Those who had not participated in the Divine War still remained.

"Martial Ancestor!"

Feeling Zhou Yi's gaze, the Angel God clasped her hands at her abdomen and bowed respectfully. Her ample chest rose and fell slightly, betraying her nervousness.

The man before her, though strikingly handsome, was a terrifying figure—a true demon who slaughtered gods without hesitation.

Though she had not participated in the Divine War, she had learned of it. The God Kings of Asura, Destruction, and Evil had all been slain. Even the Goddess of Life and the Kind Goddess had been forcibly subdued.

"Don't be nervous. Do you think I'm going to eat you?"

Zhou Yi lifted her delicate chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. He smiled faintly.

The Angel God remained silent. She had seen from afar how Zhou Yi's demonic weapon devoured the slain gods.

How could she not be afraid?

"You're not bad. Would you like to become my woman?" Zhou Yi's voice was gentle as he gazed into her golden eyes.

"To serve the Martial Ancestor is this humble one's honor."

The Angel God quickly responded with a fawning smile, afraid that hesitation might lead to her demise.

"I'm willing!"

Zhou Yi: Am I really that scary?

Having tested the array, Zhou Yi wrapped his arm around the Angel God's slender waist and returned to the Douluo Continent to continue his endeavor of marrying more wives.

As he carried the Angel God, Zhou Yi mused about Qian Daoliu's schemes. The old man had been covertly nurturing Qian Renxue, treating her as his trump card to overturn the situation.

"He probably wants to surprise me when she ascends to godhood," Zhou Yi chuckled.

But Zhou Yi had already made plans. Once Qian Renxue inherited the divine position, he would have the Angel God transfer her godhood to Qian Renxue. After all, for the Angel God, who was already a deity, the divine position was no longer vital.

When Zhou Yi returned with the Angel God in tow, the Douluo Continent erupted once again.

The Martial Ancestor was getting married—again!

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