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

The marriage of Martial God Douluo Zhou Yi to Bibi Dong, the Saintess of the Spirit Hall, could be described as a monumental event in the Soul Master world, causing a stir across the continent.

As the holy ground of Soul Masters, the Spirit Hall, with its Saintess marrying, naturally spared no expense. Zhou Yi too made the occasion grand and magnificent.

Outside Notting City, ten miles were covered in red decorations! "Such a grand event is truly a once-in-a-decade spectacle. Worth living for!"

"Martial God Douluo really has a lot of fortune with women!"

"Such is the way of a man!"

"I see so many Titled Douluos! I think almost all the Titled Douluos on the continent have come!"

"Spirit Hall truly lives up to its status as our holy ground for Soul Masters. There are more than a handful of Titled Douluos here today, especially that beautiful lady accompanying the Saintess—who knew she was a Titled Douluo powerhouse!"

"I heard she's Lingyan Douluo, an elder of Spirit Hall!"

"Martial God Douluo has married six wives this year alone, plus the Saintess. I wonder if he'll keep going after marrying the Saintess?"

"One Saintess is worth ten. If it were me, just one Saintess would be enough!"

"Wake up! What kind of dreams are you having in broad daylight? Look at yourself!"

"What's wrong with me? Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully the young and poor! Martial God Douluo said, the greater your heart, the bigger your stage. Who's to say that I won't be the next Martial God Douluo?"

"With your little wooden hammer martial soul?"

"So what if it's a little wooden hammer martial soul? Wait until the winds rise, my little hammer will turn into a divine hammer, and then I'll smash your dog head with one strike!"

"Ugh! You really think you're Martial God Douluo? Believe it or not, I'll smash your dog head right now!"

Countless Soul Masters were debating passionately, all eyes fixed on the grandiose wedding scene. The spectacle filled everyone's hearts with excitement.

Especially Zhou Yi, who had risen from being a bottom-tier, useless Soul Master to becoming a Martial God Douluo. His rise had ignited the fighting spirit of countless Soul Masters.

In the Douluo Continent, Soul Masters were few, and powerful Soul Masters even fewer. Most Soul Masters were like the old Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's rise gave them hope.

It wasn't like the past.

Innate Soul Power and martial souls determined everything.

If you didn't have innate Soul Power, you were destined to never become a Soul Master.

If your innate Soul Power was low and your martial soul was weak, you were destined not to become a top-tier Soul Master.

But Zhou Yi's emergence shattered all of that.

So what if his innate Soul Power was low?

So what if his martial soul was weak? Even without innate Soul Power, he could still cultivate martial arts.

He strengthened his body through martial arts.

He became a god through martial arts.

Zhou Yi was the hope for countless low-level Soul Masters and the many commoners who wished to become Soul Masters but couldn't.

Many had traveled thousands of miles just to attend his wedding.

They hoped to see if there was any chance of becoming his disciple.

Of course,

Everyone knew that it was very difficult to directly become Zhou Yi's disciple.

They could only hope that when the Martial Sect was established and the gates opened to accept disciples, there would be more spots and fewer restrictions.

Tang Yuehua sat quietly in a corner.

Looking at Bibi Dong, who was basking in the glorious light, she felt nothing but envy in her heart.

"Should I also marry Zhou Yi?"

Once that thought appeared, it took root in her heart, growing like an inescapable vine, impossible to remove.

Her entire being now belonged to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi had often found ways to tease and bully her.

Now, she too wanted to make it official.

Yu Xiaogang, with a smile on his face, greeted guests for Zhou Yi. Yet, deep in his smile, there was an undeniable bitterness and sorrow.

Sigh…

His first love had become his teacher's wife.

And now, he had to force a smile while greeting guests, running around helping with this and that, exhausted like a dog…

Sorrow flowed like a river.

Zhou Yi: "Xiaogang, make sure to greet the guests properly. I'll accompany your teacher's wife to the bridal chamber now!"

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Within the Zhou residence, the lights and decorations were in full swing.

After the grand wedding, as night fell, Zhou Yi entered the bridal chamber.

The warm, spring-like room was bathed in the light of candles and lamps, casting a red glow and filling the atmosphere with festive, ambiguous, and romantic energy.

On the edge of the bed, Bibi Dong sat in her wedding dress, covered by a red veil, her hands resting on her legs, poised and still.

She was a little nervous.

Zhou Yi lifted the red veil.

A beautiful face, delicate and shy, full of grace, immediately revealed itself.

She was breathtakingly beautiful.

Endlessly captivating.

Her appearance made the heart race.

"Dong'er!"

Zhou Yi gazed directly at the stunning and unparalleled beauty of Bibi Dong, admiring her and saying:

"You are truly beautiful!"

"Hu... Husband!"

Bibi Dong lowered her head shyly, her slender jade fingers twisting the edge of her clothes. Her chest seemed to flutter with the lively movements of a little deer.

Nervousness.

Anticipation.

Happiness.

Sweetness.

All sorts of emotions swirled within her.

"Dong'er, I have prepared a small gift for you!"

Zhou Yi sat beside Bibi Dong, gently taking her soft, cool hand in his, before pulling out an exquisite jade box.

"Open it and have a look!"

Zhou Yi placed the jade box into Bibi Dong's palm.

"What is this?"

With curiosity and excitement, Bibi Dong delicately opened the box, revealing a golden, round pill resting quietly inside.

A fragrant, soothing aroma wafted from it, refreshing the senses and calming the mind.

"This is a Supreme Eternal Youth Pill!"

Zhou Yi took the pill and held it in front of Bibi Dong.

"As the name suggests, this pill can preserve one's youthful appearance. Even people in their seventies or eighties can take it and restore their youthful looks!"

"Ah!"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flashed with astonishment, not expecting such a small pill to be so powerful.

If she were to take it out...

Countless people would fight for it.

It was truly priceless.

"Here, open your mouth!"

Zhou Yi, using two fingers, gently brought the Supreme Eternal Youth Pill to Bibi Dong's soft, red lips, speaking softly.

A sweet, shy feeling flowed through Bibi Dong's heart. Her delicate lips parted slightly, and she swallowed the pill.

"Thank you, husband!"

Bibi Dong was delighted. No woman could resist the allure of the Supreme Eternal Youth Pill.

Moreover...

As the Saintess of the Spirit Hall, she had never even heard of such a pill, highlighting just how precious it was.

Now, Zhou Yi only had ten of them.

Previously, he had already given one to Liu Erlong, Ah Yin, Xiao Wu, Li Shishi, and Li Baishi.

With Bibi Dong now receiving one, he had used six in total.

There were still four left.

He would need two for Yan Rou and Tang Yuehua.

Only two were left.

It truly wasn't enough.

But with the system...

He should be able to get more in the future.

Even if he couldn't,

With his current grandmaster-level medical skills, along with the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, he could refine some Supreme Eternal Youth Pills, though they might be slightly less effective.

"We are husband and wife, there's no need to be polite with me!"

Zhou Yi tightened his grip on Bibi Dong's hand, then picked up a nearby jade flask and poured two cups of wine, handing one to her.

"Dong'er, it's getting late. After we drink this cup, we should rest."

Looking at the extraordinarily enchanting Bibi Dong before him, Zhou Yi could only say that at this moment, his desires were ignited.

"Mm."

Bibi Dong softly responded, her voice filled with shyness.

She naturally understood the meaning of "rest."

Her fair, soft hand took the wine cup, and she clinked it with Zhou Yi's, both drinking it in one go.

At this moment...

Whether it was from the intensity of the wine or her own shyness, her originally pale, alluring face was now flushed with a deep crimson.

Burning red.

Seeing such an enchanting, bashful Bibi Dong, Zhou Yi couldn't help but...

Bang!

The wine cup was thrown to the ground, smashing into pieces. Zhou Yi swiftly pulled Bibi Dong's soft, delicate body into his embrace.

"The... the lights..."

"No need to turn them off. I want to see the most beautiful Dong'er!"

"No..."

"Mmm..."

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