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

Upon returning to the Zhou Residence, Zhou Yi summoned Yu Xiaogang, Chen Xin, Zhao Wuji, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Chao, Ma Han, Zhang San, Li Si, and dozens of other disciples.

Apart from Yu Xiaogang, Chen Xin, and Zhao Wuji, the others were merely nominal disciples.

However, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and their peers had followed Zhou Yi for many years. Today, Zhou Yi decided to officially accept them as core disciples and impart to them the profound Nine Yin True Scripture.

These names were not given by Zhou Yi but coincidentally felt familiar to him, prompting him to select these individuals from thousands of candidates.

"Greetings, Master!"

The crowd respectfully bowed in unison.

Zhou Yi first formally inducted Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and the others as his official disciples, leaving them ecstatic.

Then, utilizing the Heavenly Palace Mirage, he transmitted the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Martial Ancestor Long Fist to them.

"Thank you, Master!"

The disciples were overjoyed, treasuring the techniques as if they were priceless gems, and expressed their gratitude with fervent bows.

"Remember this: the Nine Yin True Scripture is the ultimate technique of our sect. It must not be shared without permission. Those who violate this rule will have their martial arts abolished and be expelled from the sect!" Zhou Yi sternly warned.

"We shall abide by Master's teachings and will never disseminate it privately!"

The disciples responded solemnly, their expressions filled with determination.

"For the next period, focus on your cultivation. Should you face any difficulties, you may consult me."

After issuing his instructions, Zhou Yi turned to Yu Xiaogang.

"Xiaogang, have you completed the compilation of the Martial Ancestor Chronicles?"

"Master, it is finished. Please take a look."

Yu Xiaogang respectfully retrieved a book from his robes and handed it over with both hands.

Zhou Yi took the book and casually flipped through it.

It documented his life's achievements, various theories, and, most importantly, a martial art technique—the Martial Ancestor Long Fist.

This book was intended for dissemination across the continent.

While the Martial Ancestor Long Fist could theoretically be mastered from the written instructions, practicing it correctly without guidance would be exceedingly difficult.

Thus, Zhou Yi had just imparted the Nine Yin True Scripture and Martial Ancestor Long Fist to his disciples so they could assist in guiding the populace once the Martial Ancestor Chronicles was distributed.

Should they encounter exceptional talents, they could also recruit them as disciples.

In this way, when the Martial Sect was officially established, it would already have a solid foundation.

"Excellent!"

Zhou Yi closed the book and instructed, "Print this version, and ensure it reaches every city, large and small!"

"Set a uniform price of one gold soul coin."

"Understood, Master!"

"You may now focus on your cultivation. In a few days, you will embark on your journey to spread our teachings. Remember, spreading the Way is also a form of cultivation!"

"A martial artist cultivates both the body and the mind."

"Reading ten thousand books pales in comparison to traveling ten thousand miles."

Yu Xiaogang and the others, invigorated by his words, responded in unison:

"We will follow Master's teachings!"

Excitement coursing through them, they left to diligently practice the techniques Zhou Yi had just imparted, while Zhou Yi made his way to the rear courtyard.

Xiao Wu was explaining martial arts principles to Bibi Dong.

"Dear husband!"

Seeing Zhou Yi arrive, Xiao Wu's eyes sparkled with joy as she skipped over and clung to his arm, beaming with happiness.

Bibi Dong also approached, a faint blush tinting her cheeks. "Husband, you're back. I heard you single-handedly constructed an 800-meter-tall Martial God City. It's truly awe-inspiring."

"It's nothing much. I'll take you to see it one day!"

"For now, it's just a rough framework."

Zhou Yi embraced both Xiao Wu and Bibi Dong warmly.

As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder.

Gazing at the ethereal beauty of Bibi Dong, Zhou Yi felt a surge of passion.

"Dong'er, Xiao Wu, let's return to our room to cultivate!"

"Hmph, I'll go find Sister Ah Yin!"

Xiao Wu pouted at Zhou Yi, giving him a playful glance before running off.

It wasn't that she didn't want to join Zhou Yi; she simply felt shy competing with Bibi Dong, who had only recently joined their family.

"Husband, it's still daytime…"

Bibi Dong naturally understood what Zhou Yi meant by "cultivate."

"I'm genuinely going to teach you a supreme technique!" Zhou Yi said with a serious expression.

"Really?"

Seeing the sincerity in Zhou Yi's gaze, Bibi Dong hesitated, wondering if she had misunderstood.

Before the thought fully formed, Zhou Yi scooped her into his arms.

"You said you'd teach me a supreme technique!"

Bibi Dong gave him a playful glare.

"Teaching and cultivating can go hand in hand!"

With a chuckle, Zhou Yi carried Bibi Dong toward the bedroom.

He genuinely intended to teach her the Nine Yin True Scripture, though he also couldn't resist his affection for her beauty.

For several days, Zhou Yi was inseparable from Bibi Dong.

Finally, one day, Zhou Yi emerged.

Because—

Li Shishi and Li Baishi were about to give birth.

The two of them truly lived up to being sisters.

On the very same day.

Zhou Yi waited outside the room, feeling both excited and expectant.

Now the father of three children, Zhou Yi was no longer as anxious as before.

Besides—

With him there, neither Li Shishi nor Li Baishi would be in any danger.

Not to mention that the Sacred Heart Sutra could bring people back from the brink of death.

His mastery of Grandmaster-level medical techniques was more than enough to perform a caesarean section on them with ease, ensuring their absolute safety.

Afterward, Zhou Yi could use specialized medicine to restore them fully, leaving no scars behind.

"Waah-waah~~"

"Waaah-ooo~~"

Two clear cries of newborns sounded one after the other, marking the successful births of Li Shishi and Li Baishi's children.

Li Shishi gave birth to a son.

Li Baishi gave birth to a daughter.

"Shishi, Baishi, you've both worked hard!"

Zhou Yi entered the room, gently holding their hands and offering words of comfort.

Zhou Yi named Li Shishi's son Zhou Qing, inspired by her martial soul, which was a small azure lion.

As for Li Baishi's daughter, he named her Zhou Bai—a name chosen with straightforward simplicity.

Once everything was settled, Li Shishi and Li Baishi rested.

Holding his excitement in his chest, Zhou Yi began reviewing the rewards.

[Ding! Congratulations, Host, on adding a new child to your family.]

Reward 1: Ten years of cultivation.

Reward 2: Ten years of lifespan.

Reward 3: A bottle of Supreme Youth-Retaining Pills (ten pills).

These were the rewards for Li Shishi's son, Zhou Qing, mirroring the rewards given for Ah Yin's daughter, Zhou Yuying.

[Ding! Congratulations, Host, on adding a new child to your family.]

Reward 1: Ten years of cultivation.

Reward 2: Ten years of lifespan.

Reward 3: The Bright Jade Divine Art.

These were the rewards for Li Baishi's daughter, Zhou Bai.

Although the Bright Jade Divine Art wasn't particularly useful for Zhou Yi himself, it was a profound technique, no less potent than the Nine Yin True Scripture.

This was a genuine Taoist cultivation technique, the signature martial art of the Palace of Blooming Flowers.

Perfect for women to cultivate, it not only preserved eternal youth but also made one's skin as radiant as jade.

Its most famous practitioners were none other than the sisters Yueyue and Lianxing.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction. With more children in the future, having an additional technique like the Bright Jade Divine Art would undoubtedly be beneficial.

He immediately claimed the rewards.

The twenty years of lifespan made Zhou Yi feel even more brimming with vitality, as though every fiber of his being had been rejuvenated.

What was even more astonishing was that this lifespan increase wasn't merely reflected in longevity—it profoundly enhanced his life force.

In other words, if his lifespan reached a certain level, his vitality would become so terrifying that killing him would be nearly impossible.

For example, even if Zhou Yi were cleaved in two, his overwhelming vitality might restore him in an instant.

"In the past, I thought lifespan was practically useless. But now, it seems its applications are vast!"

Zhou Yi nodded inwardly, immensely satisfied.

Next came the twenty years of cultivation, which instantly propelled Zhou Yi to Rank 99 Pinnacle Douluo.

However, breaking through from Rank 99 to Rank 100 was extraordinarily difficult.

Characters like Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen, and Bo Saixi had spent decades, even their entire lives, without succeeding.

Nonetheless, twenty years of cultivation was an immense boost.

In the final moments, Zhou Yi shattered the bottleneck.

He reached Rank 100 God Officer.

"So, this is the power of Rank 100?"

"Excellent! Incredible!"

The corners of Zhou Yi's lips lifted into a faint smile as he felt that a single punch of his could kill a god.

Of course, since Zhou Yi had never encountered a god before, he wasn't entirely sure how strong they truly were.

But that didn't concern him.

Even without a divine position, Zhou Yi possessed the Martial God Domain, allowing him to continue cultivating and growing stronger.

[Ding! Congratulations, Host, on reaching five children. A milestone reward package has been granted.]

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