Douluo: I become stronger when I take in disciples!

Chapter 229 Papa Papa
Feng Yang's eyes instantly welled up with tears as he watched the girls running towards him.

After three years of separation, I met them countless times in my dreams, and now it has finally come true.

For Feng Yang, only three days passed in the blink of an eye.

But for the girls, it was a very long time.

He opened his arms to welcome the girls' hugs.

"My husband! I've missed you so much!"

Xiao Wu, like a pink lightning bolt, rushed into Feng Yang's arms first. Her two little braids swayed with her movements, and she tightly hugged Feng Yang's neck with both arms. Her voice was trembling with tears, and her intimacy made her want to hang her whole body on Feng Yang.

Ning Rongrong followed closely behind, her once carefully styled hair now somewhat disheveled, clearly from running too fast.

Her eyes reddened, and she gently pounded Feng Yang's chest.

"Husband! You have no conscience! You've been gone for three years! Do you know how worried I am about you every day, and how many times I've cried secretly at night?"

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, was more reserved. She quietly walked to Feng Yang's side, took his hand, and her fingers trembled slightly.

"Welcome back."

Although her words were brief, Feng Yang could sense the longing she had suppressed deep in her heart from the strength of her tightly clenched hands.

Qian Renxue looked at Feng Yang with a complicated expression. As a proud daughter of heaven, she was always dignified and self-possessed.

But at this moment, her eyes were also full of tenderness. For the past three years, she had to deal with complicated affairs and also bear the longing for Feng Yang. This perseverance and deep affection warmed Feng Yang's heart.

She took a small step forward and whispered, "It's been three years..."

Huo Wu rushed over in a flurry, patted Feng Yang on the shoulder forcefully, and laughed heartily, "You're finally back!"

But her reddened eyes still betrayed her excitement.

Dugu Yan crossed her arms, pretending to be calm as she stepped forward, slightly raising her chin.

"Hmph, you thought you'd forgotten us all and finally decided to come back?"

Even so, her eyes were filled with undisguised joy as she looked at Feng Yang.

Ye Lingling approached with light, gentle steps.

"Husband."

I still couldn't help but shout it out.

Meng Yiran stood to the side somewhat shyly, unconsciously clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands. Only after the crowd dispersed a little did she muster the courage to step forward, her voice barely audible.

"I...I thought you weren't coming back."

The crowd escorted Feng Yang into the palace.

Along the way, everyone chatted amongst themselves, asking about Feng Yang's experiences over the past three years.

Stepping into the palace, soft lighting illuminates the spacious hall.

Xiao Wu pulled Feng Yang to sit on the sofa, her eyes sparkling like a curious child.

"My lord, tell me quickly, what is the realm of gods like? Is it dangerous? Is it beautiful?"

Feng Yang cleared his throat and slowly recounted the events of the three days in the God Realm.

The girls were vaguely surprised.

"what"

"Three days in the divine realm! Three years in the mortal realm!"

"So many things have happened to you in just three days, my husband."

"They're also working hard so that we can also ascend to the realm of gods."

"woooooo"

"How are you?"

Feng Yang asked with concern, his gaze sweeping over the girls' faces one by one.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye; let's take a closer look.
Although the girls haven't undergone dramatic changes, they've all gained a more mature charm.

Her once youthful face now possesses a charm honed by time, making her even more captivating.

Qian Renxue became the supreme empress of the Huaxia Empire. Wearing a phoenix crown and magnificent imperial robes, she exuded majesty with every gesture.

Feng Yang suddenly felt an urge to pounce on him.

No wonder so many people like to support the Empress.

That outfit was truly...
However, she still allowed the other girls to live in the palace, which shows that she took Feng Yang's words to heart.

The girls' abilities have also made great strides.

Qian Renxue!
For the past three years, he has not only been busy with government affairs, but also cultivated himself.

They've already reached level 89!

No wonder he has innate full soul power at level 20!
The other girls are all about the same level, and it's unclear how long it will take them to become Title Douluos.
But they felt they had already tried their best.

They shouted in a hurry
Xiao Wu playfully tilted her head back and said with a grin, "Husband, I haven't been lazy at all while you've been away. I really want to go to the God Realm and fight alongside you."

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"I haven't had a single day of leisure either." Dugu Yan crossed her arms, slightly raised her chin, and her eyes revealed confidence and determination. "I've been diligently cultivating every day."

“Me too! Me too!” Ning Rongrong jumped out like a cheerful little bird.

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There is only one way to bring them all to the realm of the gods.
Become the ruler of the divine realm, and the rules will be redefined.

"Where are Shuangluo, Gemeng, Mulan, and Mutong?" Feng Yang scanned the room but did not find them.

"After you left, Ge Meng went back to the mountains, Shuang Luo and Mu Lan are in Chaoge, Dang Yang is the city lord, and Mu Tong naturally went with her sister." Qian Renxue answered clearly, her expression showing the composure and competence of an empress.

"And what about the children?" Feng Yang asked immediately afterward.

I learned this during a casual chat.

After Feng Yang left, the girls became pregnant one after another.

Everyone gave birth to a baby for him, both daughters and sons.

However, these children were all in their respective palaces, where they were carefully cared for by wet nurses.

They either can't speak yet, or they can't walk yet.

The eldest of them is Qian Renxue and his daughter, Fengxue, who is only three years old now.

Just as we were chatting, a childish voice called out from the doorway, "Mommy!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw an extremely cute little girl standing there.

She wore an exquisite little dress, her jet-black hair was tied into two small buns, and her round eyes were like two black gems, full of liveliness and curiosity.

Upon seeing this, Qian Renxue immediately opened her arms with a smile and hugged the little girl, then gently pointed at Feng Yang and said, "Look who's back?"

Feng Xue blinked, looking at Feng Yang with a blank expression, her young face full of doubt.

“This is your father,” Qian Renxue explained patiently.

"Daddy?" Feng Xue's eyes lit up instantly, as if she had discovered a new continent. She tilted her head back and asked eagerly, "Daddy, are you my daddy?"

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For a moment, the room was silent, then Feng Yang and the girls burst into laughter. The child's innocent way of asking questions was just too adorable, making everyone laugh.

"Of course, come here and give me a hug."

Feng Yang smiled and opened his arms wide.

Although it was their first meeting, Feng Xue and Feng Yang were still somewhat estranged.

But her innate longing for her father drove her to carefully move and throw herself into Feng Yang's arms.

As soon as she approached Feng Yang, Feng Xue felt a powerful yet warm aura, like a giant mountain. The familiar feeling flowing deep in her blood instantly put her at ease, as if she had found the safest harbor.

(End of this chapter)