Douluo: I become stronger when I take in disciples!

Chapter 225 Goddess Takes the Initiative
Spirit world.

Amidst the swirling clouds and mist, it was like a dream.

Tables carved from pure white jade lay across this ethereal fairyland, now completely surrounded by deities.

The God of Flowing Clouds was overjoyed and deliberately sat down next to Feng Yang. The joy in his eyes seemed to overflow, and he was genuinely happy for Feng Yang.

The gods also opened their hearts and drank to their hearts' content, and for a time, laughter and joy echoed in the clouds.

The God of Lightning was a man of bold and unrestrained nature. Holding a wine cup, he strode towards Feng Yang with wide, sweeping steps, like a black lightning bolt.

A hearty smile spread across his face as he exclaimed, "God of Blue Flames, I predicted long ago that you would ascend to the throne of a first-level god! And look, it has come true!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, and it traveled far and wide throughout the land.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a humble smile, and he replied softly, "Hehe, thank you."

The water goddess approached with light steps, wearing a light blue dress that rippled gently like water as she moved.

She held a crystal wine glass in her hands, the wine inside shimmering with a soft white light, like flowing water.

"God of Blue Flames, congratulations on becoming a first-level deity." The water god's voice had a hearty, northeastern accent.

It was as if she, as a goddess, had taken the initiative to greet us with such generosity.

Feng Yang raised the wine glass with both hands.

"Thank you."

He tilted his head back and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp. The wine slid down his throat, bringing a refreshing sensation.

After three rounds of drinks, the atmosphere became more and more lively.

Feng Yang looked at a seat not far away.

A bunch of sycophants surrounded the stunningly beautiful goddess.

They all fawned over her, surrounding her like stars around the moon, and toasted her with beaming smiles.

The language used was also extremely lewd.
"Goddess of unparalleled beauty, your figure is so graceful it seems otherworldly. Those magnificent breasts, could they be sculpted from the most perfect sphere in the world? How can they be so full and round!"

One of the sycophants stared intently at the goddess's breasts, a lewd and disgusting smile on his face, as he uttered such explicit words without any attempt to conceal his true feelings.

"Goddess of the Nation, I recently descended to the mortal realm for a stroll and by chance acquired a pair of black stockings. The material and style are simply tailor-made for you. Shall I fetch them for you to try on? You'll surely become even more alluring in them!" Another licking god was not to be outdone, licking his lips as he spoke, his manner as vulgar as could be.

A barely perceptible hint of disgust flashed across the once beautiful face of the stunning goddess.

Due to the occasion, and not wanting to vent directly, I could only suppress my discomfort.

She flashed a charming smile, seemingly sweet and captivating, but a hint of coldness lurked deep within her eyes.

"You are all gods who have been through thousands of years of trials and tribulations. In this long period of time, you have seen everything that should be seen and done everything that should be done. How come you are still making such low-class jokes like greenhorns who have just started out?"

"Hahaha"

The sycophants seemed oblivious to the dissatisfaction and sarcasm in the goddess's words.

Still grinning foolishly, thinking the goddess was joking with them, they continued to shamelessly spout all sorts of lewd remarks.

Perhaps the goddess of unparalleled beauty simply couldn't take it anymore.

I looked around the scene.

It seems they are looking for a target.

As she passed by, she noticed that Feng Yang was looking at her.

He simply stood up.

Surrounded by her admirers, she walked slowly towards Feng Yang. Feng Yang remained calm and composed, meeting her gaze directly without any attempt to look away or show any embarrassment.

after all.

Some people can't even take a second look, yet they're still shy; that's just too stupid.

Even the most beautiful appearance is nothing more than a plaything for the strong.

All women are only willing to be played by the strong.

The other deities all watched as the goddess of unparalleled beauty walked towards Feng Yang.

They were all incredibly excited, their eyes filled with envy and fascination, as if they were under a spell, their gazes following the message intently.

When the stunningly beautiful woman stopped in front of Feng Yang.

This scene is like a popular school beauty taking the initiative to strike up a conversation with an outstanding student.

It instantly attracted everyone's attention, causing a small commotion.

"God of Blue Flame, congratulations on your ascension to the rank of a first-level god."

The goddess, whose lips curled into a captivating smile, spoke softly.

Feng Yang nodded slightly, a humble yet courteous smile on his face.

"Thank you."

The two clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

This seemingly ordinary scene, in the eyes of other gods, was like a thorn piercing their hearts, causing them to feel a pang of bitterness.

They couldn't help but start whispering and gossiping...

"This scene seems so familiar!"

A deity stroked his chin, a thoughtful look in his eyes, and spoke first.

"What do you mean?" The nearby deity's curiosity was instantly piqued, and he quickly asked.

"The same scene, the same picture. Back then, when the God of Summoning was promoted to a first-level god, the Goddess of Allure, in order to escape the relentless pursuit of other gods, also took the initiative to greet the God of Summoning. Since then, the God of Summoning has been deeply entangled in it, unable to extricate himself..." The god recounted the story vividly, with a mysterious expression on his face.

"Such a thing actually happened?" Upon hearing this, the surrounding deities all showed expressions of surprise.

"..." After a brief silence, another deity spoke up, "It seems that this God of Blue Flame is very likely to become the next God of Summoning."

"However, to be fair, given that the goddess of unparalleled beauty took the initiative to greet him, anyone would probably be somewhat bewildered..." another deity remarked, a hint of longing flashing in his eyes.

Witnessing this scene, the God of Summoning felt as if a bottle of mixed emotions had been overturned in his heart. A sour feeling and jealousy surged like a tidal wave, one after another.

The smile in the eyes and the gentleness in the words of that stunning goddess as she spoke with Feng Yang were like sharp needles, piercing straight into his heart.

The God of Darkness noticed the God of Summoning's unusual behavior. His gaze shifted between Feng Yang and the Goddess of Allure, and he spoke slowly, his voice low and inquisitive: "Could it be that this Goddess of Allure has taken a liking to him?"

Upon hearing this, the God of Summoning felt his heart clench as if gripped tightly by an icy hand, and blurted out the words.

"impossible!"

His tone was resolute, as if he were trying his best to deny this dreadful guess.

He then glared fiercely at the God of Darkness.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, a smile full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Ha, she's not even worth a glance from someone who isn't a God-King! But if this God of Blue Flame were like me, willing to fight against the God-King for a goddess who could topple kingdoms, and ultimately die at the hands of the God-King, that would be a clean and tidy end!" He thought to himself as he clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force.

(End of this chapter)