Shrek reunited in the apartment block
Upon hearing that it was Ye Qinghe, Shui Yue'er was no longer afraid. Instead, she boldly began to scrutinize Ye Qinghe, looking at his height of at least 1.89 meters and his handsome face, which was many times more attractive than it had been five years ago, as if sculpted by a knife. She suddenly felt that it might not be so bad if he really did something bad to her.
The same applies to the other female students at the Skywater Academy.
After all, Ye Qinghe's name had already resounded throughout the Douluo Continent. He Twin Martial Souls, received a sacrifice from Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, became the youngest Soul Emperor, defeated the Spirit Hall Team led by Qian Renxue, and was suspected of mastering the methods of Martial Soul Evolution and Soul Ring transformation... All these achievements had already spread throughout the entire continent.
Whether it was due to Ye Qinghe himself, or the allure of Martial Soul Evolution and Soul Ring transformation, countless female Soul Master flocked to him.
It's been four or five days since the wedding was abducted, and Shui Bing'er and the others still don't know about it. It seems I overestimated the speed at which information spreads in the Douluo Continent... Ye Qinghe muttered to himself, ignoring the others, and went straight to the point with Shui Bing'er:
"It seems Miss Bing'er still remembers me. In that case, I won't beat around the bush and will be frank. I intend to mentor you. What do you think?"
"Train me?" Shui Bing'er finally snapped out of her shock. Being a smart girl, she knew Ye Qinghe wouldn't train her for nothing. After a moment's thought, she asked, "What do you expect me to give in return?"
"How about repaying me with your body?" Ye Qinghe asked with a half-smile.
"Okay, I agree."
Shui Bing'er agreed almost without thinking.
Nothing more.
Ye Qinghe's training is an irresistible temptation for any Soul Master, and Shui Bing'er herself is no exception.
Besides, Ye Qinghe himself didn't make her dislike him; on the contrary, he was the type she liked.
This surprised Ye Qinghe; she hadn't expected that this girl would actually be willing to offer herself to him.
Before Ye Qinghe could speak, Shui Yue'er quickly interjected, "I... I... I can also offer myself in return, Ye Qinghe, please train me too."
"And me, I want to repay you with my body too..."
"Lord Qinghe, I want to have your babies..."
The others joined in the commotion.
As everyone knows, the women around Ye Qinghe — Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling— are all geniuses.
But before meeting Ye Qinghe, he was just at the level of a normal genius.
They wanted to be like that too.
"Uh..." Ye Qinghe was taken aback. Had he just experienced what it felt like to be the object of someone's idol worship?
Accompanied by an aura of pressure unique to Titled Douluo level, his tone suddenly turned serious, "Alright, quiet down."
Now, Shui Yue'er and the other women dared not cause any more trouble. They all quieted down.
Ye Qinghe gave Shui Bing'er a deep look and said, "Bing'er, since you've come with me, then come with me. As for your sister Shuiyue, if you want her to come with you, you can have her deal with these people first." Ye Qinghe used his Soul Power to transmit the last sentence.
After all, she was Shui Yue'er's younger sister, so Ye Qinghe wasn't entirely heartless.
Shui Bing'er nodded upon hearing this and gave Shui Yue'er a few brief instructions, after which the latter's face immediately showed an expression of undisguised excitement.
He then left with the students from the Skywater Academy.
"Husband, what are we going to do now?" Shui Bing'er was quick to adapt to her new identity and even started calling Ye Qinghe" husband".
"Come with me to a place first." Ye Qinghe was very satisfied with Shui Bing'er's attitude. He smiled slightly, released black and red miasma around his body, and carried Shui Bing'er into the sky, heading towards the direction of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
As they passed Dugu Bo's cave dwelling, they stopped. "Follow me."
A hint of shyness flashed in Shui Bing'er's eyes as she followed her inside.
After entering the cave, Ye Qinghe began to consider what kind of Immortal Herb would be suitable for her, and thus fell into deep thought. This action, however, was misunderstood by Shui Bing'er.
She gently bit her red lips and loosened her sash...
"What are you doing?" Ye Qinghe was taken aback when he saw Shui Bing'er suddenly undressing. He didn't speak until she was only wearing a pair of hot pants.
Shui Bing'er's cheeks turned bright red, almost bleeding. She crossed her arms to cover her two hickeys, not daring to look up, and said, "Didn't you say you'd repay me with your body?"
"Oh, come on." Ye Qinghe naturally wouldn't refuse such a benefit offered to him, especially since only by making her his woman could he feel at ease nurturing her.
As he spoke, Ye Qinghe stepped forward and unbuttoned Shui Bing'er's shorts...
While Ye Qinghe was enthusiastically enjoying Shui Bing'er's gentle warmth, Tang San, Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang, and the Shrek members had already been taken to Tube Building in the shadows Supreme Pontiff Palace in Spirit City.
"Grandmaster, Master, Flender, Old Li, Old Shao, Old Lu, Hongjun, Mu Bai, Little Ao, Tian Heng, what are you all doing here? And what's with this Clear Sky Douluo? How did he turn into a human pig?"
When Zhao Wuji saw this group of people being brought over, he was startled, having been imprisoned in the Tube Building for seven or eight years.
Upon hearing this, everyone except Tang Hao, who was still unconscious, remained silent. Tang San, now a woman, was utterly despondent, completely unaware of what she was about to face. She simply sat silently beside Tang Hao, who had become a human pig, her eyes as still as water, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, was exceptionally happy, his eyes revealing a sense of vengeful pleasure.
"Heh, what else can they do? They deserve it. Who told them to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Now the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School has probably already been breached by the Spirit Hall. If they aren't arrested, who will be?"
Yu Xiaogang had no idea what was happening outside. Flender and the others hadn't told him either, and Tang San was even less likely to know. He wouldn't ask either, because during the five years he spent in the Tube Building behind the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School, he had already come to hate all of Shrek Academy's people.
He resented these people for being blinded by Xiao Wu and neglecting and bullying him, a theoretical Grandmaster, for the sake of Xiao Wu, and even leaving him to die without helping Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao capture him and take him to the Tube Building.
Five years, God knows how he got through it.
He had six pregnancies in total. If the Spirit Hall hadn't breached the Tube Building, he probably would still be pregnant.
"And who is this woman?"
Zhao Wuji had been here for seven or eight years and had long since given up the idea of leaving. He didn't care about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect at all. He turned his gaze to Tang San and suddenly his mouth went dry.
P. S.: Second update, please vote with monthly tickets.
I'm preparing my next book, and to be honest, I'm a bit struggling with what to write about. Do you have any good suggestions?
I previously conceived of a Douluo I, with the following protagonist character design: (Heaven rewards diligence, he creates his own cultivation techniques, respects the fate of others, puts aside the desire to help Qian Xunji, acts as a strategist for Qian Xunji, and the protagonist receives corresponding rewards for his diligence by offering advice and strategies to Qian Xunji, thus becoming the mastermind behind the scenes).
The power level won't be very high; the divine position is self-created.
But it seems everyone's already tired of Douluo I, and there's really nothing new to write about. I'll wait and see about the next book for now; it'll probably be Douluo II, Mortal Realm, or maybe even Naruto.
I need to finish this book first; I can't abandon it.