Douluo: I become stronger when I take in disciples!

Chapter 217 Liu Yun's Confession!

The two walked side by side.

They chatted as they strolled through this magnificent divine realm.

The majestic Jiezhu Mountain stands like a giant, silently overlooking this mysterious world.

The mountain was shrouded in mist and bathed in rosy light.

It's as if a stunningly beautiful fairyland is slowly unfolding before your eyes, captivating you completely.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so surprised?"

The God of Flowing Clouds tilted his head slightly, a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and asked softly.

"It was just a little unexpected."

Feng Yang shook his head slightly, without offering any further explanation.

He knew in his heart that even if the God of Flowing Clouds believed in him...

But in the end, we still need to convince the five great god-kings.

The difficulties involved cannot be explained in just a few words.

Although he already had a plan in mind.

"However, given that the goddess of unparalleled beauty is so stunning, and they've already made their intentions so clear, why haven't the god-kings made any move to pursue her?" Feng Yang asked casually.

"Her answer was clearly a rejection. In this realm of gods, who doesn't know that the God-Kings of Destruction and Life are a loving couple, and the God-Kings of Evil and Goodness are also a devoted couple? How could they possibly pursue a goddess who could topple kingdoms?"

The God of Flowing Clouds explained with a light laugh.

"Isn't there also the Asura God King?"

"Don't even mention the Asura God King. There has never been a trace of love in his eyes. It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, when he was just an ordinary person, he was utterly hurt by a woman. Since then, there has only been endless killing in his eyes." The God of Flowing Clouds sighed slightly, his tone tinged with emotion.

"... "

Feng Yang was speechless for a moment, unsure how to respond.

It can only be said that no matter how remarkable a person is, they will not have a good ending if they become a sycophant.

"And let me tell you, the goddess of unparalleled beauty is three thousand years older than me."

The God of Flowing Clouds seemed to suddenly remember something.

He added a sentence, and there seemed to be a hint of resentment in his words.

After all, age is a very sensitive topic for women.

"How old are you?" Feng Yang asked instinctively.

"Why ask that? A woman's age shouldn't be told to just anyone." The God of Flowing Clouds feigned anger.

"...But you're a goddess now."

Feng Yang smiled.

“Oh, I think so. Then I’m 2220 years old,” she replied.

The ages of the gods in this divine realm are truly frightening, often exceeding a thousand years.

“Then you are two thousand two hundred years older than me,” Feng Yang said.

"what?!"

The God of Flowing Clouds stared at him in astonishment.

It's simply unbelievable.

"You're only 20 years old?"

"correct."

"Impossible! You became a god at 20? Or did you create your own godhood?"

"correct."

"."

"If you don't believe me, you can test my body age."

"No wonder you look so young."

"Pfft~"

Feng Yang was amused by her.

"So, by that calculation, the goddess of unparalleled beauty is already over six thousand years old." Feng Yang changed the subject and said, "To be able to stay in the God Realm for so many years without getting bored is truly remarkable." "She also went to the mortal realm to search for a legacy, but unfortunately, either her beauty was insufficient or her strength was lacking, and she was never able to find one."

The God of Flowing Clouds shook his head slightly, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

"It's truly not easy to have both beauty and talent," Feng Yang wholeheartedly agreed.

"Right?" The God of Flowing Clouds blinked, looked at Feng Yang, and seemed to have expectations in his eyes.

"Then how about you take me to meet this stunning goddess? I also want to see her unparalleled beauty," Feng Yang said expectantly.

The Goddess of Flowing Clouds suddenly turned her head and stared straight at Feng Yang, a hint of worry instantly appearing in her beautiful eyes.

"no!"

She said decisively.

"why?"

Feng Yang looked puzzled.

"If you meet her, you'll definitely fall in love with her."

The God of Flowing Clouds looked serious, yet his appearance was somewhat adorable.

"Oh my god..." Feng Yang was both amused and exasperated. "When I was on the mainland, I was surrounded by more than a dozen women. I've seen all kinds of women, and I'm not so easily moved."

"You have more than a dozen women around you on the mainland?" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the God of Flowing Clouds, but more so, an almost imperceptible sense of loss.

“Yeah, I’m planning to bring them all to the God Realm, otherwise life would be so boring,” Feng Yang said casually.

"... "

The God of Flowing Clouds lowered his head slightly, his expression darkening, and gazed at the magnificent sunset in the distance, remaining silent for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yang noticed her unusual behavior and asked with concern.

"It's nothing. It's just that your idea is probably hard to realize. Even a first-level god can only bring two family members to the God Realm," the God of Flowing Clouds said softly, his voice carrying a hint of sadness.

As a transmigrator, Feng Yang naturally had some understanding of the rules of the God Realm.

Therefore, the current situation is that either we need to find gods to replace all the girls, or we need to break the rules of the divine realm.

"I know, that's why I was thinking of finding a new wife in the God Realm. Can you take me to meet the goddess of unparalleled beauty?" Feng Yang pleaded again, unwilling to give up.

"No." The God of Flowing Clouds refused without even thinking.

"why?"

"Didn't I tell you? You'll definitely fall in love with her when you meet her."

"I won't," Feng Yang assured him confidently.

"... "

"Moreover," Feng Yang continued, "even if I fall in love with her, it doesn't matter if she doesn't love me back."

"If it's pointless, why bother seeing her?" the God of Flowing Clouds retorted.

“We all live in the realm of gods, we’ll meet sooner or later,” Feng Yang said matter-of-factly.

"That's not necessarily true. I haven't seen many gods for hundreds of years."

"..." Seeing her resolute attitude, Feng Yang stopped insisting.

"Alright, I'll find out where she is when I have time, and then go see her."

"..." The God of Flowing Clouds looked helplessly at Feng Yang, then suddenly said with a serious expression, "I am also a god who is thousands of years old. I won't beat around the bush with you. Let's be together?"

As soon as the words left his mouth.

Her heart suddenly raced as she nervously awaited Feng Yang's response.

"Okay." Feng Yang agreed without even thinking.

"Huh?" The God of Flowing Clouds froze on the spot, the expected joy failing to materialize. "You just agreed like that?"

"Didn't you say you're already this old and there's nothing to hesitate about?" Feng Yang said seriously.

"This, this..." The God of Flowing Clouds was momentarily speechless, unsure of what to say. "Then, are you still going to see the Goddess of Beauty?"

“Go ahead.” Feng Yang replied without hesitation.

"You!" The God of Flowing Clouds felt a pang of sadness in his heart. "You big bad guy! I'm ignoring you!" With that, he transformed into a magnificent cloud and drifted away into the distance.

"..." Feng Yang looked in the direction she left and smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)