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

"Grandmaster-level Brewing Arts? Martial Soul Evolution?"

"Exactly!"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up. These two rewards were exceptional. He had already experienced the astonishing power of Grandmaster-level Medical Arts, and he had no doubt that Grandmaster-level Brewing Arts would be just as extraordinary.

As for Martial Soul Evolution, it required no further explanation.

Although Zhou Yi rarely utilized his Martial Soul in combat, that didn't mean it was without value. When wielded, his Martial Soul significantly enhanced his strength, akin to a tiger gaining wings. However, he had yet to encounter a foe worthy of its activation.

First, Zhou Yi chose to claim the Grandmaster-level Brewing Arts.

The next moment, waves of information surged into his mind like sharp swords, embedding themselves with overwhelming force. It was all knowledge related to brewing and winemaking.

Even with his current cultivation, the sheer volume of information from the Grandmaster-level Brewing Arts caused Zhou Yi's mind to feel a faint ache.

His brain, much like a dry sponge, greedily absorbed this flood of knowledge with fervor and madness.

Half an hour later, Zhou Yi had assimilated all the information. Sensing its vast complexity, he couldn't help but feel a pang of admiration in his heart—it was as expected.

Grandmaster-level Brewing Arts represented the pinnacle of this craft.

Interestingly, much of its foundational knowledge overlapped with that of Grandmaster-level Medical Arts. After all, whether it was winemaking or medicine, both dealt heavily with various medicinal herbs.

However, the same herb had different applications in these two fields.

Take ginseng, for instance.

Grandmaster-level Medical Arts focused on its medicinal properties—how to maximize its efficacy or even push its capabilities beyond their natural limits.

Grandmaster-level Brewing Arts, on the other hand, emphasized its value in winemaking—how to pair it to enhance the flavor of the wine and elevate its nutritional value.

As someone proficient in both disciplines, Zhou Yi could integrate their knowledge and unleash truly terrifying results.

The Grandmaster-level Brewing Arts encompassed not only countless brewing techniques but also over a thousand wine recipes.

These recipes ranged from exquisite tasting wines to those with special effects—some aiding cultivation, others enhancing innate talents or comprehension abilities.

From curing deficiencies to bolstering strength, physique, and insight, the variety was endless.

"My previous medicinal wines, crafted using Grandmaster-level Medical Arts, had exceptional effects, but their taste could only be described as average."

"This changes now!"

Zhou Yi had dabbled in winemaking before. In fact, his first fortune was earned by brewing and opening a tavern.

But now, with a master's perspective, his past methods were laughable—childish, like those of a kindergarten novice.

"It's time to evolve my Martial Soul. I wonder what it will transform into this time?"

After integrating the Grandmaster-level Brewing Arts, Zhou Yi shifted his focus to Martial Soul Evolution.

Super Evolution of the Divine Dragon Sword!

Without summoning his Martial Soul, Zhou Yi directly activated the Martial Soul Evolution Card. His consciousness entered an introspective state, focusing on his Divine Dragon Sword.

Radiant light emanated from the sword as it began to transform.

Dragon-shaped patterns surfaced on the blade. The sword's edge gleamed like autumn waters, while auspicious energy spiraled around it. The blade shimmered an emerald green, emitting a radiant glow.

On its surface, two ancient characters emerged:

Dragon-Slaying.

Seeing his Martial Soul's transformation, Zhou Yi immediately thought of the legendary Dragon-Slaying Sword from The Legend of the Immortal.

In that world, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was forged from ten-thousand-year green crystals found in the bitterest southern lands. It took six years to craft, and when completed, thunder roared, and rain fell like dragon's blood, giving it its name.

The sword's wielder, Wan Jianyi, had stormed the Demon Sect's Wildlands Sanctuary, using the sword and his Ghost Slayer Art to eradicate countless foes, earning worldwide renown.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword, huh? Not bad!"

"My Martial Soul should now rival Qian Renxue's Seraphim Martial Soul—perhaps even surpass it!"

Zhou Yi felt elated. His Martial Soul's transformation not only enhanced its power but also elevated his combat potential tremendously. It was like upgrading from a musket to a cannon.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword's aura was resolute, requiring its wielder to face enemies head-on with unyielding courage. Even when lacking cultivation, the sword demanded the resolve to eliminate all foes to unleash its divine power.

This aura allowed Zhou Yi to exceed his own strength and fight with power beyond his current level.

His heart surged with battle intent.

Nearby, Sea Maiden sensed this overwhelming aura. Her brows furrowed slightly, and a flicker of pain and shock crossed her gaze.

"Martial God... are you still going to..."

"You can't…"

Before she could finish, Zhou Yi gently pressed on her injury, healing her wound and leaving no chance for further protest.

Time passed.

The sun set in the west.

The crimson afterglow resembled spilled blood.

Zhou Yi gazed at Sea Maiden, who was nestled in his arms, her brows furrowed in exhaustion as she drifted into deep sleep. His battle intent gradually subsided. Gently, he lifted her.

As he stood, he noticed the once-pristine white silk beneath them now bore a crimson stain, reminiscent of a red plum blossom blooming in the harsh winter snow.

With a flick of his mind, Zhou Yi stored the fabric in his spatial ring.

Then, striding purposefully, he carried Sea Maiden to her chamber and laid her on the bed. Gazing at her troubled expression, he leaned down and tenderly kissed her brow.

Sea Maiden had just gone from '人' to '八', but today's events had left her utterly drained. Zhou Yi, empowered by his Martial Soul Evolution, had truly pushed her limits.

After tucking her in gently, Zhou Yi stepped out to the shoreline and leaped into the sea with a loud splash.

A mysterious force enveloped him, keeping the water from soaking his clothes and instead propelling him through the sea with agility surpassing that of the swiftest fish.

Before long, he found Xiao Bai, who was licking her wounds in solitude.

The sleek, twenty-meter-long creature bore numerous scars, though they had already healed and ceased to bleed.

"It's you!"

Seeing Zhou Yi, Xiao Bai's eyes filled with surprise, and she instinctively tried to flee.

Zhou Yi moved swiftly, mounting her back and patting her head reassuringly.

"Take me to them. I'll avenge you!"

Startled, Xiao Bai froze in place.

"What are you waiting for? Don't you want revenge?"

Zhou Yi tapped her head again.

With his current strength, his spiritual sense covered vast distances. He had long noticed Xiao Bai's presence beneath Sea Maiden City and seen her injuries. However, he had been occupied at the time and couldn't intervene.

Now that he was free, and his anger still simmered, it was the perfect time to take vengeance on those who had harmed Xiao Bai.

"Wait! Let me gather reinforcements!" Xiao Bai said excitedly.

"There's no need. I alone am enough!" Zhou Yi replied calmly.

He didn't consider any soul beast in the ocean worthy of concern.

From what he deduced, the culprit was likely the Evil Demon Killer Whale group.

Although they were numerous, only their leader, the Evil Demon Killer Whale King, was at the 100,000-year level.

One strike from his sword would suffice to kill it.

"Let's go!"

Drawing his Frost-Defying Sword, Zhou Yi pointed it forward like a knight astride a shark, ready to charge into battle.

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