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

Chapter 180: Chapter 180: Qian Renxue: Martial Ancestor, I Will Definitely Defeat You for My Grandfather



"Martial Ancestor is getting married again?"

"Zi Zhenzhu and Lisa? Who are they?"

"Anyone got the details?"

"Never heard of them!"

"Martial Ancestor is too lazy to marry them one at a time now?"

"One at a time? That's an insult to the Martial Ancestor! He'd say: 'I'll take ten at once!'"

...

The news of Zhou Yi's latest marriage sent waves across Douluo Continent.

However, the names of the new brides piqued everyone's curiosity.

Zi Zhenzhu.

Lisa.

Almost no one had heard of them—especially the latter.

Lisa was the true name of the Angel God.

Naturally, few would know this.

As for Zi Zhenzhu, she was not native to the continent and was still young, so those aware of her existence were even fewer.

...

Shrek Academy

"Wow, have you heard? Martial Ancestor is getting married again!"

Ma Hongjun dashed in with a mischievous grin, his excitement palpable as he relayed the news to Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Oscar.

"Fatty, why are you so thrilled? It's not like you're the one getting married!" Oscar shot him a glance, his tone mocking.

"You don't get it!"

Ignoring Oscar, Ma Hongjun exclaimed, "I've decided! From now on, Martial Ancestor is my idol. Someday, I'll be just like him—either getting married or on the way to another wedding! And I'll marry two at a time!"

"Daydreaming in broad daylight, huh?"

Dai Mubai looked Ma Hongjun up and down and chuckled. "Weren't you complaining just recently that the Martial Sect wouldn't accept you? Now Martial Ancestor is your idol? Your flip-flopping is faster than a woman's mood swings!"

"That's a separate matter!"

Ma Hongjun waved dismissively. "I admire Martial Ancestor's ability to marry, but that doesn't change my grudge against the Martial Sect!"

"Hmph, Martial Ancestor gets to marry endlessly, and yet they say I have poor character. Outrageous!"

His anger flared as he recalled the rejection.

Once, he had hoped to join the Martial Sect.

But they turned him away.

Not because he lacked talent.

But because...

His character was deemed lacking!

"This is the power of strength!"

Tang San clenched his fist and said coldly, "Fatty, if you had Martial Ancestor's strength, no one would care how many women you had!"

"But without strength, indulging in women makes you a degenerate."

"A scoundrel!"

"Damn it!"

Ma Hongjun tightened his fist.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west—never underestimate the poor and young!

...

Spirit Hall

"Martial Ancestor is marrying again? How does he even have time to cultivate?"

Qian Renxue furrowed her brows at the news, utterly baffled.

As Zhou Yi's lifelong rival, Qian Renxue followed his every move closely.

Before marrying Liu Erlong, Zhou Yi's behavior had been relatively normal.

At six, he awakened his martial soul and cultivated diligently, undeterred by wind or rain.

His tenacity and perseverance had even earned Qian Renxue's respect.

Yet despite his effort, he remained a lowly Great Soul Master at 22.

But Zhou Yi did not give up.

Instead, he blazed a new trail.

He pioneered Martial Path.

After marrying Liu Erlong, his martial soul mutated, and his cultivation skyrocketed.

But alongside his cultivation, the number of women around him also increased.

Ever since that first marriage, Zhou Yi seemed unable to stop.

It was as if a door had opened.

Either he was marrying, or he was on his way to his next bride.

"Could it be that he repressed himself for too long and lost control after his first taste of a woman?"

Qian Renxue's face flushed as her thoughts spiraled. She shook her head to clear the unwelcome ideas.

"Martial Ancestor... I will definitely defeat you for my grandfather's sake!"

Refocusing her mind, Qian Renxue threw herself into cultivation.

...

The world outside buzzed with activity.

But Zhou Residence remained serene and peaceful.

At first, Angel God Lisa had felt nervous and uneasy. Yet seeing how the once-supreme Goddess of Life and Goddess of Kindness had already borne Zhou Yi's children stunned her to the core.

After her initial shock, Lisa noticed that the two goddesses seemed to live fulfilling and happy lives here.

The other women in Zhou Yi's household were equally content.

Relieved, Lisa finally began to settle down.

To the gods of the divine realm, Zhou Yi was a terrifying demon king, a merciless slaughterer.

But to women...

Zhou Yi was undeniably handsome, exuded charm, possessed unparalleled strength, and treated his women with care. He was the epitome of a perfect man.

Caught in these thoughts, Lisa found herself inexplicably anticipating the future.

As for Zi Zhenzhu, her situation was no different.

While preparations for the wedding were underway, Zhou Yi remained carefree.

He lounged with Jing Ni, arms wrapped around her slender waist, his chest pressed against her smooth, jade-like back, savoring a rare moment of peace.

Jing Ni's tranquil demeanor captivated him. Despite her killer background, she was serene and gentle when not on a mission.

Zhou Yi loved this simple life.

...

Time flew by in blissful harmony.

The day of Zhou Yi's wedding arrived.

The Martial God City was adorned in red, filled with joy and laughter.

Ten miles of red decorations.

Two stunning brides.

Walking the red carpet, Zhou Yi held Zi Zhenzhu in one hand and Lisa in the other. Their radiant presence drew countless envious gazes.

Men envied Zhou Yi's nightly celebrations.

Women dreamed of marrying a man like him.

"Someday, my husband will be just like Martial Ancestor!"

Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Dugu Yan watched the ceremony with stars in their eyes, silently making their wishes.

After the wedding, Zhou Yi retired to the bridal chambers amidst the crowd's congratulations.

First stop: Zi Zhenzhu.

Being a novice, she wouldn't last long.

Lisa, as a First-Class God, was much stronger.

After tending to Zi Zhenzhu, Zhou Yi could focus on her.

...

The night stretched long and enchanting, as crimson candles burned steadily, their wax tears glistening like falling stars.

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