Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

A pair of delicate lotus feet, encased in pink-to-white stockings, landed on the bed.

"Phew~ No wonder they like to cling to you so much." Nan Qiuqiu, covered in sweat, nestled in An Zhen's arms. The girl felt even more tired than during the morning's physical training. Her emotions were tense throughout, and her body was incredibly active.

"tired?"

An Zhen smiled as she looked at Nan Qiuqiu in her arms, gently stroking the girl's cheek with her fingers, and wiped the sweat off her body.

"Ugh, no, no more!" Nan Qiuqiu's alluring blush hadn't faded as she pleaded repeatedly, "Even if I continue absorbing life energy, it won't work."

"Or..." Nan Qiuqiu said shyly, sensing An Zhen's still energetic spirit, "You can do whatever you want to do yourself, or you can go find Wang Dong and the others."

“What kind of woman pushes her husband away on their wedding night?” An Zhen smiled and hugged Nan Qiuqiu, gently stroking her back, speaking softly as if coaxing a child, “Alright, rest if you’re tired. I’ll hold Qiuqiu while we sleep, and I won’t do anything else naughty.”

In matters like these, An Zhen never forces his girls. He knows just how powerful his physical body and regenerative abilities are, especially now that he has achieved godhood in his physical form. There are basically no creatures on the Douluo Continent who can rival him in this regard.

What's more, Nan Qiuqiu is really amazing. Although she looked shy at first, she still managed to complete all the knowledge he was asked to share.

Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman; the land of gentle pleasures is a hero's grave.

Another day.

"You're such a pervert," Wang Dong said coquettishly. The girl lay on the bed with her cheeks flushed. An Zhen held one of her small, alluring black-stockinged feet in her hand. Beside her were Nan Qiuqiu's beautiful legs in pink stockings and Huo Yutong's delicate white-stockinged feet.

"Hehe." Huo Yutong grabbed Wang Dong's hand, her toes, wrapped in white silk, rubbing against An Zhen's palm. "Wang Dong will be shouting happily in a moment."

"Yutong!" Wang Dong blushed and rushed to her best friend.

Nan Qiuqiu's cheeks were flushed; she wasn't quite used to this way of fighting side by side.

"Qiuqiu, don't be shy."

Huo Yutong took Nan Qiuqiu's hand. Despite her small stature, Nan Qiuqiu felt that Huo Yutong possessed a certain quality similar to her mother's—mature, composed, and confident.

"From now on, we're all family, best friends," Huo Yutong said, pulling Nan Qiuqiu along for an invitation. The three beautiful girls played together like close sisters, a sight to behold, much to An Zhen's delight.

A beautiful everyday life is something to yearn for.

Only with great strength can one protect everything they desire.

It was midday one day.

A dazzling purple bolt of lightning descended from the heavens.

A wisp of life force, radiating a gentle aura, guided it to land in An Zhen's courtyard. The commotion startled everyone. An Zhen put down Huo Yutong's white-silk-clad feet, and the Life Goddess Seal between her brows lit up.

……

Douluo God Realm.

The edge of the forbidden land.

The Asura God ultimately did not leave his prison.

The aftershocks of the battle gradually subsided.

But this matter is far from over.

Although the Asura God's intentions stemmed from a fatherly perspective, and although he and the Sea Goddess Xiao Wu were seriously injured in this incident, it was still a violation of the rules from any angle. In contrast, the actions of the Destruction and Life God Kings were entirely without fault.

Lieyan and Ji Dong also knew that they couldn't smooth things over this time.

There are many conflicts between the God of Destruction and Tang San.

But those past disputes were mostly ideological ones.

It's hard to judge who's right and who's wrong.

But this time.

It is clear that Tang San has violated the rules of the God Realm once again.

If we favor Tang San.

Not only would the gods be dissatisfied, but the rules of the divine realm would become worthless.

It could even lead to more serious consequences.

After all, doing so would clearly mean they've shifted from neutrality to taking sides, helping Tang San suppress Destruction and Life. If Destruction and Life were to cause trouble over this, then they would be in the right.

If one is not careful, the realm of gods could split in two.

After all, the two god-kings who destroyed life were the most senior in the divine realm, and the vast majority of gods had received the blessings of the goddess of life.

However, Tang San, the Asura God, is no pushover either. Not only does he possess the strongest position among the five God Kings—the Asura God—he was also personally appointed as the leader of the God Realm by the first generation of both the Good and Evil God Kings, giving him the power to control the central authority of the God Realm. This is why Tang San's strength has improved so rapidly over the years.

Moreover, Tang San's demand is to ascertain Tang Wutong's safety; they held that girl when she was little. Logically, it's unacceptable, but emotionally... sigh.

"Sigh~" Ji Dong gently rubbed his brow with his fingers and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

Skull hurts.

How did he end up in such a huge mess?

"No."

Ji Dong, his breath reeking of alcohol, said to Lie Yan, "Next time we encounter two god-kings, one good and one evil, we must bring them back to the God Realm no matter what means we have to use."

Otherwise, being caught between the God of Destruction and Tang San every day would be too unbearable.

"Then what should we do about this incident?" Lieyan asked.

It was as if I could already smell the sparks.

Another earth-shattering battle could break out at any moment.

"What else can we do but make them sit down and talk?" As an outsider, he could roughly see things. Ji Dong said, "Everyone knows that continuing to argue like this is pointless. They're just making a scene now to gain the upper hand and get more benefits." "A bunch of old foxes," Ji Dong muttered, "They're all hard to please."

The conflict between the God of Destruction and Tang San has been going on for quite some time.

This is true.

The God of Destruction did indeed want to bring down Tang San.

But this is clearly far from enough.

Unless things escalate further and Tang San is stopped at all costs, the other side, eager to ascertain their daughter's safety, will undoubtedly go all out, leading to a bloody battle that ultimately escalates into a life-or-death struggle.

However, the Douluo God Realm can no longer withstand a desperate gamble from a God King who has ignited the flames of divinity. This life-or-death battle will inevitably inflict enormous losses on the Douluo God Realm. This is something the God of Destruction does not wish to see.

The purpose of dragging things out is to gain greater benefits, not to fight to the death.

His obedient apprentice will transform his potential into strength.

We need to find another way to get those two away from Lieyan Ji.

Directly suppress Tang San and completely control the central hub of the God Realm!
By then, everything will be settled.

the other side.

The edge of the forbidden land.

The worried sea god, the restless Asura god.

Tang San's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

"Xiao Wu," Tang San thought for a moment and then said, "the connection between me and Da Ming and Er Ming has suddenly become very weak."

"What!" Xiao Wu's face turned deathly pale instantly.

It wasn't just a concern for the safety of the Ming Dynasty and the Second Ming Dynasty.

Furthermore, she knew that Da Ming and Er Ming could also sense the wisp of divine consciousness Tang San had left in Tang Wutong's spiritual sea. The sudden disappearance of that wisp of consciousness was something Da Ming and Er Ming had definitely sensed and would go looking for Wutong. This was the only thing that originally gave Xiao Wu some peace of mind. After all, Da Ming and Er Ming were pseudo-gods who had resurrected and become gods but then severed themselves, making them the closest to true gods. Moreover, they possessed the bodies of soul beasts and the bloodlines of divine beasts, making them practically invincible on the Douluo Continent.

But... they met with misfortune!

"How could this happen, how could this happen?" A hazy mist gathered in Xiao Wu's bright eyes, and in the blink of an eye, crystal tears were already glistening. She no longer cared about her injuries and tightly hugged Tang San's arm with both hands. "Third Brother, what should we do, what should we do? Wu Tong is still so young, what if... Waaah."

"It's alright." Tang San comforted Xiao Wu while holding her. "Da Ming and Er Ming are still alive, and Wu Tong should be fine too. It's just that Da Ming and Er Ming may have entered a demiplane or a secret realm with a large spatial barrier, which is farther away from the God Realm, so my senses of them have become weaker."

Hearing his beloved wife's heartbroken cries in his arms, Tang San's anger was reignited. "Destruction! Life!"

As he spoke, Tang San was about to lift the Asura Divine Sword and use his injured divine body to fight again.

Just then, Flame sent an invitation to resolve the matter through negotiation.

The edge of the forbidden land.

The five great god-kings gathered together.

The enormous commotion had already attracted the attention of the entire divine realm.

On one side, several members of the original Shrek Seven Devils stood side by side with Tang San. There was one God King, one Level One God, and five Level Two Gods.

Opposite them stood the two god-kings of destruction and life, side by side, behind them were the seven deadly sins and the god of destruction, a total of eight first-level gods.

One party is hostile towards the other.

But the other party looked on with disdain.

After all, the disparity in strength is too great.

Lieyan and Ji Dong stood in the middle.

"It feels like a fight is about to break out," Ji Dong transmitted his voice.

They're here to negotiate, but it feels like they're about to fight.

"Probably not."

That's what Flame thought. After all, it seemed that Poseidon's side had no chance of winning.

at this time.

Eight different divine lights suddenly rushed over from a distance and landed beside Tang San.

The leader stepped forward to greet Tang San. He was a handsome blond man with long hair draped over his shoulders, casual yet exuding a sense of harmony. He was none other than Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions.

"How was it?" Rong Nianbing and Tang San exchanged fist bumps. "We're not late, are we?"

Behind him, fire, water, earth, wind, light, and darkness, stood seven elemental gods, each a first-level deity.

"You've come at the perfect time." A smile appeared on Tang San's face, and he glanced at the God of Destruction with a provocative look.

"Heh." The God of Destruction let out a cold laugh.

Just a few first-level deities.

but……

His purple eyes, filled with a mad, destructive intent, swept over the group opposite him.

Whatever the reason, these people have sided with Tang San today. They are the hidden dangers and enemies that need to be eliminated in the future.

Seeing this scene, Flame Finger gently rubbed his temples. "It looks like a fight is about to break out."

Why does it feel like today's negotiations, which aimed to downplay the issue, might backfire?
(End of this chapter)