The Goddesses All Fall Apart in Douluo

The Diary Owner's reward was even more shocking and impactful than the Resurrection Technique he had received before.

If you wanted a good night's sleep, staying away from Wu Xing was essential.

But while they could not sleep, Wu Xing was delighted. He had finally drawn Ye Lingling's tile. Tonight was destined to bring double the joy.

That night, Ye Lingling's dormitory.

Originally, Wu Xing had planned to spend some intimate time with Su Ruoxi, who had just come out of seclusion. But for some reason, she had learned that Ling Ling had not taken her relationship with her man any further over the past half month.

So she resolutely suggested drawing tiles.

Although she was Wu Xing's first woman and the one he doted on most, she knew she could not be so selfish.

After all, she had seen Ling Ling's feelings for her husband with her own eyes. Coupled with Ling Yuan's earlier suggestion, she took the initiative to bring it up.

Of course, Su Ruoxi understood the importance of treating everyone fairly. Even if Ling Yuan had not said during the day that she would accompany her at night, she would not have monopolized him in private, no matter how much she missed him.

Wu Xing naturally understood Su Ruoxi's intentions. Thus, amid Ling Yuan's intense disdain, he drew Ye Lingling's tile.

And so, that night, he naturally appeared in Ye Lingling's room.

At that moment, Ye Lingling was somewhat shy, but even more filled with anticipation.

After tonight, she would officially become Wu Xing's woman, just like Sister Ruo Xi and Sister Yanyan.

She had actually been looking forward to this day for a long time, but a girl's reserve still made her seem rather nervous.

"Husband, I... I'll go take a bath first."

Realizing her state, Ye Lingling wanted to cool off and calm her heart. At the same time, she wanted to show her most beautiful side to the man she loved.

Wu Xing's eyes gleamed at those words, and the corner of his mouth curved upward. "Then your husband will go with you."

"Huh?" Ye Lingling froze slightly, her face immediately flushing red.

She had never expected Wu Xing to make such a request. The two of them... bathing together? That was far too embarrassing.

Even though she was more composed and generous than Dugu Yan, she still could not quite let go.

Before Ye Lingling had a chance to refuse, Wu Xing swept her up in a princess carry and strode toward the bathroom.

"Ah!"

Ye Lingling cried out in surprise and instinctively wrapped her arms around Wu Xing's neck.

The bathroom was spacious, with a huge wooden tub in the middle, large enough for two people.

Wu Xing skillfully turned on the shower above and began filling the tub. Only then did he lower his head to look at Ye Lingling, who had already buried her face in his chest from embarrassment.

A woman's beauty was often impossible to describe in just a few words.

Su Ruoxi was most alluring when she smiled. Dugu Yan made Wu Xing's heart race most when she pretended to be angry with that slightly prideful look. As for Ye Lingling, she looked most beautiful when she was shy.

The reason Wu Xing felt this way was mainly because she usually wore a calm expression or a gentle smile.

And the contrast in a woman's demeanor was what most easily stirred a man's desire.

"Ling Ling, will you do it yourself, or should your husband help you take them off?" After testing the water and finding the temperature suitable, Wu Xing set Ye Lingling down and asked with a grin.

"I... I'll do it myself." Ye Lingling lowered her head, her face red, not daring to look at Wu Xing.

Though she was extremely shy and could not fully relax, she still fulfilled her man's wish.

Her jade-like hands, pale as snow, reached to the silver leather dress fastened at the back of her neck. Her fingers gently hooked it, and with a soft click, the button came undone.

From her neck downward, the dress quickly slipped off, revealing her camisole and hip-length shorts beneath.

Perhaps she had a special fondness for silver, because Ye Lingling's camisole and shorts were silver as well.

Next, she removed her black high heels and peeled off her leather stockings. In an instant, her delicate little feet were revealed, nearly making Wu Xing stand at attention.

After doing all this, Ye Lingling did not continue. Her crystal-clear feet lightly touched the water, creating ripples, before she curled herself into the wooden tub, leaving only her little head above the surface.

Seeing Ye Lingling like this, Wu Xing said nothing. He quickly removed his own clothes and slipped into the water, facing her.

Ye Lingling's face was crimson. Under Wu Xing's gaze from less than half a meter away, she wished she could sink her head beneath the water too.

"H-Husband, Ling... Ling Ling will scrub your back for you." Suppressing the shyness in her heart, Ye Lingling took the initiative to speak.

Seeing Ye Lingling enduring her embarrassment while still offering to scrub him first, Wu Xing smiled. "All right."

Ye Lingling reached out with her slender arms, took the towel hanging beside the tub, carefully moved closer to Wu Xing, and began scrubbing him earnestly.

As she looked at her man's toned body, her fingers occasionally brushed against it while she wiped him down, allowing her to feel the strong, powerful muscles beneath. Her breathing gradually quickened, and her beautiful eyes slowly became unfocused.

Noticing Ye Lingling's movements suddenly stop, Wu Xing, who had been resting both hands on the edge of the tub with the back of his head leaned against it, opened his eyes in confusion. "Ling Ling, what's wrong?"

"N-Nothing." Wu Xing's words snapped Ye Lingling back to her senses, and her fair hands hurriedly began moving again. "Husband, y-you turn around."

"Mm." Wu Xing did not think much of it. He slowly turned around, folded his hands together, closed his eyes comfortably, and enjoyed Ye Lingling's service.

When she heard Wu Xing let out a satisfied murmur, Ye Lingling felt very happy inside and scrubbed him even more carefully.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Xing opened his eyes again and turned around.

Seeing Wu Xing suddenly face her, Ye Lingling panicked slightly.

Seeing Ye Lingling's slight fluster, Wu Xing wore a mischievous smile. "Ling Ling has already scrubbed me clean. Now it's your husband's turn to do the same for you."

"I... Husband, Ling Ling can do it herself." Ye Lingling's face bloomed with blush, and panic filled her heart.

"That won't do. You scrubbed me, so your husband has to scrub you too." Wu Xing spoke in a tone that allowed no argument as he took the towel from her hand.

Seeing this, Ye Lingling's face turned even redder, but she could only let her man do as he pleased.

Feeling Ye Lingling's tense body, Wu Xing leaned close to her ear and gently blew on it. "Ling Ling, there's no need to be so nervous."

"Mm." The warm breath against her ear made Ye Lingling tremble slightly. She answered softly, took a deep breath, and forced her tense body to relax.

Once Ye Lingling had relaxed, Wu Xing picked up the towel and gently pressed it to her skin.

But men were different from women. After wiping her for a while, he felt his mouth go dry and his breathing grow heavier.

He had underestimated both his own self-control and Ye Lingling's allure. Even with Su Ruoxi and Dugu Yan already by his side, it made no difference.

After all, with such a wonderful body beside him, faintly visible beneath the water, no man could possibly resist.

Thus, Wu Xing's wiping gradually turned into taking liberties.

Ye Lingling noticed Wu Xing's behavior as well, but she kept her eyes tightly shut, suppressing her soft gasps without making a sound.

Seeing this, Wu Xing became even bolder, until Ye Lingling could no longer hold back and let out an enticing muffled sound through her delicate nose.

"Splash."

That sound was like a fuse. Wu Xing could no longer restrain himself. He tossed the towel aside, pulled Ye Lingling's lovely body into his arms, and began frolicking with her in the water.

Ripples spread across the surface, hinting at how joyfully the two fish chased each other...

Spirit Fighting Arena

Several more days passed in the blink of an eye, and before they knew it, the break had come to an end.

Early in the morning, Wu Xing brought the three women to the meeting point. Then, under Yu Feng's lead, the entire group set out for Heaven Dou City.

"Wu Xing, what level is your Soul Power at now?" Yu Feng casually asked on the way to Heaven Dou City.

Judging by his previous pace, his Soul Power Level should have improved during this month of rest.

"Teacher, my Soul Power is now level 38," Wu Xing answered truthfully.

"L-Level 38?" Hearing Wu Xing's answer, Yu Feng nearly stumbled, then fixed his eyes on him.

He knew that this ace student of his would bring him a surprise, but he had never expected such rapid improvement!

Just one month ago, Wu Xing had only reached level 35! Yet he had gained another three levels in a single month. What kind of monster was this?

If it were anyone else, they might not even gain one level in three months.

It was not only Yu Feng. Zhan Minghui and the others were also stunned, looking at him as if he were a monster.

How long had it been since Brother Wu joined Heaven Dou Royal Academy? At most, only two months, right? Yet his Soul Power had risen from level 30 to level 38. Not even flying could be this fast.

Other than envy, they no longer knew what to say.

Of course, they did not know that Su Ruoxi was even more outrageous. Over the past month, she had gone from level 39 to level 48. More importantly, her fourth Spirit Ring had directly leaped from a thousand-year Spirit Ring to a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring.

If she displayed it, it would probably scare them to death.

However, she would not deliberately show off. Unless her man said so, she would not reveal it easily, unless she had no choice but to compete in a Soul Fighting match.

Previously, she had discussed it with Wu Xing and the other girls. Unless necessary, she did not plan to take the field in these three months of Soul Fighting matches.

The Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring was simply too shocking. Revealing it too early would invite many unnecessary troubles.

"Good, good, good." After recovering, Yu Feng patted Wu Xing's shoulder with satisfaction and praised him repeatedly.

He was truly overjoyed. At this rate, before the Soul Master tournament, Wu Xing would at least reach the high ranks of Soul Ancestor, perhaps even Spirit King!

After all, there were still more than six months until the tournament.

"You should all learn from Wu Xing. Look at him, then look at yourselves." After sighing with emotion, Yu Feng turned to Zhan Minghui and the others.

Zhan Minghui and the others could only smile bitterly. They wanted to, but how could they compare themselves to such a monster? Forget about his three ten-thousand-year Spirit Rings. He had gained eight levels in two months. Even if they meditated and cultivated without stopping for twelve hours a day, they could not reach even half his pace.

Heaven Dou Royal Academy was not far from Heaven Dou City. After a journey of a little over half an hour, the group entered the city.

This was not Wu Xing's first visit to Heaven Dou City. He had come here more than a month ago, so he was not as curious as before.

After entering Heaven Dou City, everyone hurried straight to the Great Soul Arena. Yu Feng first arranged accommodations for the students at a large hotel nearby before bringing them into the Spirit Fighting Arena.

"Oh, right, Wu Xing. Have you participated in Soul Fighting matches before?" Having arrived at the Spirit Fighting Arena's main hall, Yu Feng seemed to remember something and asked.

"Teacher, I've never participated in a Soul Fighting match before, and I haven't registered my identity yet."

Wu Xing had come to the Spirit Fighting Arena with Su Ruoxi and the other girls before, but they had only come as spectators.

Yu Feng nodded, as though that was exactly what he expected. "Then I'll take you to register your identity first."

To participate in Soul Fighting matches, one needed to register an identity. It was not as though anyone could simply step onto the stage whenever they wished.

"All right, Teacher." Wu Xing nodded.

They approached a staff member, and under Yu Feng's arrangements, Wu Xing quickly completed his registration.

However, an unexpected issue arose when registering for two-versus-two matches. Wu Xing formed teams with Su Ruoxi, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling respectively.

As long as the required fee was paid, the Spirit Fighting Arena did not restrict competitors from teaming up with different partners. However, each pairing could only participate in its corresponding match once per day, meaning one person could take part in up to three Soul Fighting matches each day.

The other male students wanted to form a team with Wu Xing as well, but the three women strongly objected.

What a joke. They already disliked not being able to accompany their man in doubles matches every day. How could they let those men have their way?

After all the information had been registered, Yu Feng said to everyone, "All right. Wu Xing has completed his Soul Fighting registration. Those of you who want to enter the individual or doubles matches can go sign up now."

"As for the team match, I'll register you this afternoon."

"All right, Teacher." Everyone nodded.

Soon, at Yu Feng's instruction, the group dispersed and headed to the registration counters.

Wu Xing was no exception. He registered for the individual match and the doubles match with Ye Lingling.

Dugu Yan only registered for the individual match, while Su Ruoxi did not register for anything.

"How were your Soul Fighting records before this?" Wu Xing asked the girls curiously after registering.

"In the individual matches, I had fifty-three wins and forty-two losses. My doubles record was better. I always teamed up with Ling Ling, for a total of sixty-seven wins and eleven losses," Dugu Yan answered first.

"I never entered individual matches. I only entered doubles matches with Sister Yanyan," Ye Lingling added.

When it came to Su Ruoxi, her face flushed slightly. She was a little embarrassed to state her record, but she still forced herself to say, "I... I didn't enter individual matches either. In doubles, I had fifty-two wins and fifty-one losses. I even ran into Sister Yanyan and Little Sister Ling Ling three times, and I lost every time..."

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were both auxiliary Soul Masters, so neither had entered individual matches. However, the difference between their doubles records was rather large.

"It's all right. Once the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is over, your husband will carry you," Wu Xing quickly said when he saw Su Ruoxi looking somewhat downcast.

Su Ruoxi and Ye Lingling also nodded. "Little Sister Ruo Xi, you don't need to feel ashamed. You can definitely do much better now."

"Mm." Hearing that, Su Ruoxi nodded firmly.

As they talked, they returned to the Spirit Fighting Arena's main hall. By then, everyone had finished registering. All that remained was to wait for the announcements before taking the stage.