In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 341 Marriage

"Tang Chen." Poseidon murmured, standing still for a moment. After a short while, she gritted her teeth, turned around, and walked back to her original spot to sit down and pray. No matter what, she would wait for Tang Chen to return.

There's also Seagod Island. Tang San is dead, so she needs to guide the people of Seagod Island on her own.

Early in the morning, under the warm sunlight, Zhu Wu, as usual, got up early and led the women in cultivation.

Even after becoming a god, one must not slacken in cultivation.

Compared to before, there wasn't as much pressure. With the three gods defeated, everyone was less on edge. As a result, the following days passed quite comfortably. Zhu Wu also managed his evenings reasonably, becoming a man with a schedule.

As a result, the family is in perfect harmony!

After all, his physical body is very strong, and not everyone can challenge him repeatedly.

Time passed day by day until one day, Zhu Wu entered the Dragon Realm and came to Tang Yuehua's residence.

"You may leave now," he said calmly, glancing at the two maids.

"Yes, young master." The two maids bowed politely and turned to leave the living room.

Tang Yuehua remained calm. "You won?"

"Yes, I won." Zhu Wu nodded, then waved his hand lightly, and a large hole suddenly opened in the space in front of him, revealing an image inside. It was a lush green meadow, where two female soft-boned rabbits were surrounded by a group of male rabbits, engaged in the important task of reproduction.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and they looked utterly exhausted and hopeless.

"That's Tang San on the left, and Xiao Wu on the right." Zhu Wu nodded slightly to the two female rabbits and said calmly.

Tang Yuehua's expression changed instantly. She looked up at Zhu Wu and exclaimed, "You!"

"As for Tang Chen, he's already dead," Zhu Wu said calmly.

When he is able to devour the Asura God's position, that will be the day Tang Chen's soul is scattered. He has no intention of letting him go.

Tang Yuehua closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face. "Kill me."

"Aren't you going to kill me to avenge yourself?" Zhu Wu said calmly.

"Give me hope, then plunge me into despair, isn't that what you wanted to see?" Tang Yuehua opened her eyes, her face contorted in pain. "Long Yingtian, you took away my body and my future, and now you've taken away my hope."

"Isn't that enough?"

"Tang Yuehua, in this life, you haven't actually done anything wrong. It's just that you were born at the wrong time, in the wrong place, and happened to meet the wrong person." Zhu Wu said calmly, "Death is not the end, but another beginning. Considering our past affection and your contribution in awakening the dragon soul of my clan with your music, I will give you another happy life."

As he spoke, he flashed to Tang Yuehua's side and gently touched her brow.

A wisp of white light traveled along the fingertip and instantly disappeared into it, into the very essence of its soul.

"Play one last song for me."

He withdrew his hand and strode over to sit down on the sofa.

Tang Yuehua gritted her teeth, finally walked to the harp, sat down, took a deep breath, and began to play, her mind flashing back to the past: her carefree childhood, the sudden tragedy that befell her sect as an adult, learning the meaning of responsibility, and the pain of her sect's destruction.

Little by little, they emerge one after another, and the sound of the piano rises and falls accordingly.

After a long while, the music faded away, tears streamed down my face, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

"I sensed struggle in your music. It seems that I have finally found a place in your heart," Zhu Wu said calmly.

Is this what they mean by "love grows over time"?

A flicker of panic crossed Tang Yuehua's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure. She shouldn't have such emotions towards her enemy.

"You misheard me," he said calmly.

"Is that so?" Zhu Wu smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, Tang Yuehua's body floated over uncontrollably.

"You!" Tang Yuehua gritted her teeth, her body slightly falling into her arms.

With a flash of light, the two disappeared simultaneously, and when they reappeared, they were already in the bedroom.

Time flies, and half an hour passed quickly.

Tang Yuehua lay in Zhu Wu's arms with red eyes, her body sobbing intermittently, her heart filled with struggle.

After an unknown amount of time, she mustered her courage, raised her head, and said with a firm gaze, "Let's do it! If there really is an afterlife, I don't want to see you again."

"But I've heard that women usually say the opposite of what they mean at times like this." Zhu Wu nodded slightly, then said, "Don't worry, I won't bother you unless your soul still retains its familiarity with me and you cultivate into a god and come to me on your own initiative."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and gently stroked the back of her hair.

Tang Yuehua seemed to sense something, and without saying a word, she simply closed her eyes quietly.

The next second, a white light shone, and the body suddenly disintegrated, turning into specks of firefly light, leaving only a phantom soul floating in the air.

At the same time, a silver-white portal appeared on one side.

"Go ahead." Zhu Wu raised his chin slightly.

Tang Yuehua remained silent, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes as she looked at Zhu Wu, but in the end she decisively turned around and gracefully disappeared into the gate.

Zhu Wu stood up, waved his hand lightly, and the door closed.

The next second, he flashed and instantly appeared next to the two maids who were tending the garden outside the castle.

"Greetings, young master." Upon seeing Zhu Wu appear, the two maids immediately bowed.

Zhu Wu nodded, then said, "The lady is no longer here, and your mission is over. I will send you back to your sect now."

With that, he waved his hand lightly, and together with the two women, they appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi and the others at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"She's dead." Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Zhu Wu interjected, "Forgetting everything and starting a new life might be a good thing for her."

Ning Fengzhi nodded gently, "From a personal perspective, she didn't actually do anything wrong. It's just a pity she was born into the wrong family."

Then, turning to the two maids, he said, "You may both go back."

"Yes, Sect Master." The two maids immediately bowed and left.

After the two left, Ning Fengzhi spoke up, "Yesterday, Xue Qinghe sent a letter asking me to come over to discuss the relocation of the capital. The two great empires and the Spirit Hall have already reached an agreement to build the capital of the Douluo Empire a hundred miles east of Spirit City, so that they can watch over and communicate with each other."

The Douluo Empire is the new name of the country after the merger of the two great empires.

"As for Tiandou City, it will be downgraded to the main city, and the imperial city will be rebuilt as an imperial academy," Ning Fengzhi continued. "The dean originally wanted me to take the position, but I have already recommended Dugu Bo."

"Alright," Zhu Wu nodded.

After chatting for a while, we said goodbye and returned to our lodgings.

"Captain!" Dugu Yan was also there. Upon seeing Zhu Wu, she immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Sister Yan, it's been a long time," Zhu Wu said with a smile.

Dugu Yan smiled. Zhu Wu had already become a god, yet he still addressed her in this way, which showed his respect.

"Brother Tian, ​​Dad sent over the custom-made wedding dress. We're just about to have Sister Yan take a look," Ning Rongrong said. "Why don't you come and help us take a look too?"

"That's right, you're the groom." Dugu Yan said with a smile.

"Okay." Zhu Wu smiled and said. Of course he wouldn't miss such a good opportunity to feast his eyes.

"."

Time flies, and the end of the year is finally here.

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, lanterns and decorations were everywhere, and the place was bustling with activity. Although no outsiders were invited, the large and powerful Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had enough disciples to make the gathering quite lively.

"Captain, congratulations!" The original team members were also called over and congratulated him with smiles.

Zhu Wu, who had already become a god, did not show any arrogance. After several conversations, everyone was very relaxed.

"The blessing of having multiple wives, how enviable!" Xiao Chenyu said sourly.

However, as much as he admires her, he certainly can't marry that many; his kidneys aren't that strong.

"Alright, the auspicious time is almost here, Captain, you should hurry up and go pick up the bride," Dugu Yan said with a smile.

"Okay." Zhu Wu nodded. "Then I won't stay with you all."

With that, he cupped his hands in greeting to the guests present and strode towards the backyard.

"Sigh." Dugu Bo glanced at his granddaughter and sighed inwardly. With Zhu Wu, such a bright gem, as an example, he felt that his granddaughter's future marriage was worrying.

He could tell that his granddaughter had some feelings for Zhu Wu, but unfortunately, he couldn't get close enough.

Otherwise, he would definitely agree!

"Hopefully I can meet someone I like at the academy in the future." That was all he could think.

This is also why he was willing to accept the position of dean.

He shook his head and continued drinking alone.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhu Wu entered the room for receiving the bride.

Looking around, Zi Ji in her purple wedding dress, Long Ling'er in her gold-trimmed wedding dress, Huo Wu in her red wedding dress, Ning Rongrong in her light blue wedding dress, and Ye Lingling in her white wedding dress are all graceful and charming. Even with veils on their heads, their unparalleled beauty is still undeniable.

Having transmigrated to this world, Zhu Wu felt very proud. He walked up to the group of women sitting in a row with a smile and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to enter."

"Mm." The girls nodded, with Zi Ji leading the way as they stood up and followed Zhu Wu.

Before long, they entered the front hall, and the room fell silent.

"I'm so envious!" This was not only Xiao Chenyu's thought, but also the thought of countless men present.

Ning Fengzhi and other elders sat in the main seats with smiles, watching Zhu Wu lead the women into the hall.

Upon seeing this, the master of ceremonies, who was standing to the side, immediately gave a speech and then announced the start of the wedding.

"This feels even more troublesome than fighting Tang Chen and the others." The process was very complicated and lasted for a full hour, which completely frustrated Zhu Wu.

This was just the wedding ceremony; the banquet and social obligations were much more troublesome. There were so many elders that we had to go through several rounds of toasts.

"Luckily, I didn't invite any other outsiders, otherwise it would have been troublesome to receive them." I felt very fortunate.

When everything was over, it was already late at night.

"Finally over." Using his divine power to dispel the effects of the alcohol, Zhu Wu scurried into the bridal chamber. After all, it was their wedding day, and according to custom, the husband had to lift the veil, followed by their wedding night. However, they couldn't possibly lift the veil after the wedding; that would be too tedious. So, at his suggestion, they temporarily arranged for them to stay in the same room, and then choose one after the veil was lifted.

As a man, a mature man, his choice was naturally to have it all.

With a light wave of his hand, he slammed the door shut, simultaneously using his divine power to isolate himself from the outside world.

"Aren't you ashamed!" A snort quickly rang out from inside the room.

"We've been married for so long, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"."

Meanwhile, within the Dragon Realm, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, unable to attend the wedding outside as a soul beast, wore a bitter expression.

"Sigh, the eldest brother's already married, when will I get to see Bingbing?"

The Snow Emperor sat alone atop the snow-capped peak, gazing blankly at the horizon, lost in thought.

"Oh, Ninth Sister, now you really can only be a concubine from now on!" In a certain valley, the Fire Dragon King raised an eyebrow at the Water Dragon King.

"What are you saying?" The Water Dragon King said with displeasure.

"This is indeed a problem that should be considered." The Light Dragon King, who was in charge of the dragon race's reproduction, couldn't help but interject. "Our dragon race has a low fertility rate to begin with, and the stronger the bloodline and cultivation, the more difficult it is to leave offspring. With Your Majesty's bloodline strength, and the cultivation gap between Your Majesty and the mistresses is too great, it will be difficult for them to conceive a crown prince. I don't know when they will be able to."

Back then, their Dragon Queen was a God-King level cultivator, and she had to force herself to become pregnant and exhaust her life force in order to give birth to the Crown Prince.

Currently, even the most powerful of Yingtian Dragon God's wives haven't become gods yet, so having children seems a long way off.

"This is not a good thing for the stability of the dragon race," he said with some concern.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the Silver Dragon King out of the corner of his eye.

His Majesty the Dragon God of Yingtian did not inherit the position of the previous Dragon God, and he had previously stated that he would help the Silver Dragon King inherit the Dragon God's position. If this were to succeed, the one who would have the opportunity to bear children with His Majesty the Dragon God of Yingtian for a considerable period of time would undoubtedly be the one before him.

The Silver Dragon King frowned as he sensed the gaze.

"Ahem." The Dark Dragon King immediately spoke up, "This matter is not urgent. It is not too late to discuss it after all our people have been resurrected."

Without a physical body, what's the point of giving birth?

The straightforward Earth Dragon King nodded and solemnly said, "Our main goal now is still to resurrect and reclaim the realm of gods."

"As for what happens next, we'll see when the time comes."

Bringing up such matters carelessly would definitely anger the mistresses and bring them to their doom. The Dragon King of Light nodded hastily.

"Too."

Nothing happened that night. The next day, under the warm sunshine, Zhu Wu, who had only slept for an hour, woke up as usual. He glanced around, gently moved his slender arm to a safe place, and immediately activated his teleportation ability to enter the Dragon Realm. With a thought, he conjured clothes and teleported to Ah Yin's residence.

As expected, the wives definitely won't get up until noon.

"Gin, prepare some breakfast for me too." I called out to Gin, who was tidying up in the kitchen, as I entered the living room.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Ah Yin's voice came quickly.

Before long, Ah Yin gracefully walked out carrying a plate. The food was simple: a few homemade desserts and a cup of tea.

"Ah Yin, your cooking skills have improved again." Zhu Wu exclaimed in admiration after taking a bite.

"I'm glad Your Majesty likes it." Ah Yin smiled faintly.

"Let's eat together," Zhu Wu said with a smile.

On his wedding night, feeling elated, he decided to put aside all distractions and take a day off to relax.

"Mmm." Ah Yin murmured softly, gently picking up a piece of pastry and taking a small bite.

Half an hour later, Zhu Wu finished eating first, looked out the window, and quietly gazed at the lush vegetation in the distance.

Protecting this world, and protecting the loved ones who will live in this world in the future, is undoubtedly his greatest responsibility.

"As for the divine realm, changes must be made and the responsibilities that should be assumed must be taken on." It is said that one's position determines one's perspective, and after becoming the God of Chaos, he had to admit that his mindset had changed.

The gods of the divine realm do indeed have their value. This universe cannot be sustained solely by the soul beast race; every living being should have a place.

The key is how to coordinate things so that they always move in a positive direction. Of course, before that, what needs to be cleaned up must be cleaned up.

Regarding this matter, he planned to observe for a while first. After ascending to the realm of gods, he would secretly accumulate power and observe at the same time. He would spend some time compiling a list of which gods should be kept and which should not, and then resolve the issue together later.

"I hope everything goes well." He sighed inwardly and turned to look at Ah Yin.

Ah Yin had already finished breakfast and was sitting there quietly, clearly not wanting to disturb him as he was deep in thought.

Zhu Wu smiled immediately, looking straight at him, "Now that we've eaten and drunk our fill, it's time to get down to business."

Ah Yin was immediately taken aback, then her pretty face flushed red, and she lowered her head slightly.

Half an hour later, in the pitch-black space.

"How is your self-reflection?" Zhu Wu revealed himself and asked calmly.

Upon hearing the sound, Bibi Dong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in a daze, instantly changed her expression and subconsciously shifted her position.

The next second, she regained her composure, stood up and walked forward, making no attempt to conceal her charm, and gave a slight bow.

"This servant greets her master."

"You adapted very quickly." Zhu Wu nodded slightly and reached out to put his arm around her waist.

Bibi Dong stiffened for a moment, then relaxed abruptly and said respectfully, "As you command, Master."

"."

After a series of victories and the completion of all objectives, Zhu Wu felt a damnably strange sense of satisfaction. Half an hour later, he returned to the outside world with a few Soft Bone Rabbits.

He glanced at the bedroom, picked up the rabbit, and walked into the kitchen, transforming into a stay-at-home husband to start making lunch for his wife.

(End of this chapter)