Life in the Divine Realm was profoundly monotonous, even tedious.
After all, every god here had their own domain, and it was quite rare for them to leave their territories and wander about.
Most of the time, they simply continued their cultivation within the Divine Realm. Once their personal power reached the upper limit of their Godhood, they would search for suitable successors in the lower worlds.
However, this process often spanned several years, or even over a decade—which equated to thousands, even tens of thousands of years in the mortal realm.
Time flew by quickly. The Nine-Colored Goddess had revealed much to him about the Divine Realm, such as the unmarried goddesses and the residences of the most beautiful among them.
Naturally, the most stunning were considered to be the Goddess of Life and the Goddess of Kindness.
"So, the most beautiful goddesses in your Divine Realm are the Goddess of Kindness and the Goddess of Life?" Fu Ye asked, looking at the Nine-Colored Goddess with keen interest.
She blushed under his gaze, feeling intensely uncomfortable. After all, Fu Ye still wore the face of her husband, the God of Food.
"Well, the Goddess of Life and the Goddess of Kindness are universally acknowledged as the most beautiful in our Divine Realm, but..." The Nine-Colored Goddess covered her mouth at this point.
Discussing the God Kings in private was a grave act of disrespect. It would be fine if it remained unknown, but if discovered, she would face punishment.
"Is it because of the two God Kings, the God of Destruction and the God of Evil?"
Fu Ye was unaware of such gossip in the Divine Realm, but now, with the all-knowing Nine-Colored Goddess by his side, he found it immensely convenient.
"Yes! Let me tell you, I've heard that the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, along with the Goddess of Kindness and the God of Evil, are two pairs of the purest souls formed at the very dawn of the Divine Realm's creation."
Having said this, the Nine-Colored Goddess paused.
"It's just that their conflicting divine attributes prevent them from having too much physical contact. So, even though the Divine Realm has existed for countless eons, the God Kings of Evil and Destruction only dare to hold hands with these two goddesses."
After hearing this, Fu Ye sincerely mourned for the two brothers.
To have such peerless beauties right beside them, yet they could only look but not touch—even holding hands was severely restricted.
"Of course, aside from Destruction and Evil, it's easier for other gods to approach them. However, with those two standing guard, no one would dare to take liberties with the two goddesses recognized as the most beautiful in the Divine Realm."
Having said this, the Nine-Colored Goddess looked Fu Ye up and down, but quickly shook her head.
"Although I don't know how you managed to sneak into the Divine Realm undetected, I advise you to leave quickly. If those two were to go mad, even the two goddesses wouldn't be able to hold them back."
Yet, upon hearing her words, a faint smile played on Fu Ye's lips.
He was quite adept at winning over women, but he needed to proceed step by step.
He had originally planned to save the Goddess of Life and the Goddess of Kindness for last, but for now, he decided to seek out other goddesses first.
"Hey, what's with that look in your eyes? What's wrong? Didn't you find the illusion from before exciting enough?" Fu Ye looked displeasedly at the Nine-Colored Goddess, who seemed to be taking advantage of him. Since there was this tension between them, he decided to directly conjure an even more thrilling scenario for her.
Hearing Fu Ye's words, the Nine-Colored Goddess's face flushed red. It was clear she still hadn't been able to forget what transpired in the previous illusion.
"You—!" But in the end, she couldn't utter another word.
"That's enough. If I hadn't used your husband's identity as a cover, do you think I would have let you indulge your inner desires in that illusion?" Fu Ye's blunt words left the Nine-Colored Goddess standing there awkwardly.
He was right. Her husband, the God of Food, did indeed have... problems in that area, and it was incurable.
"So... you knew everything about the illusion?" The Nine-Colored Goddess's cheeks burned crimson, but after her words, Fu Ye simply rolled his eyes.
"Isn't it just a small mole on your right breast? Is that really something to show off?"
To be frank, he had seen it, so what could she do about it?
At this moment, Fu Ye was thoroughly embodying that very principle.
"I—you!!!!" The Nine-Colored Goddess never expected the man before her, disguised as her husband, could utter such shameless words with such composure!
"Let's be clear, your figure is rather average, so don't worry, I'm not interested in you." Fu Ye rolled his eyes at her again. While she was quite beautiful, her current physique wasn't even as good as Ning Rongrong's.
"Alright, alright, I'm not trying to belittle you. I'm just stating facts."
He slowly stood up and stretched, then flopped directly onto the bed.
"By the way, do you have any close friends? Care to introduce one?" Fu Ye glanced back at the Nine-Colored Goddess. Her cheeks were now as red as apples, clearly still seething over his embarrassing remarks.
"Humph! I'm not introducing any of my friends to a pervert like you!" The Nine-Colored Goddess sat on the edge of the bed and refused to speak further.
Fu Ye felt he was truly being wrongly accused—how was he a pervert?
"The beach, the swimsuit, the mirror, the small mole on the edge of your right breast that was accidentally exposed... I merely skimmed through the desires and related memory fragments in your heart. I didn't actually peek at the specific events of your fantasy. Do you understand?"
However, after Fu Ye's explanation, the Nine-Colored Goddess's face turned an even deeper shade of red, though she did let her guard down slightly.
After all, everything he mentioned matched her memories. But this guy was still utterly shameless!
"My friends have very high standards. You're just a stowaway who snuck into the Divine Realm; what could you possibly use to pursue them?"
Seeing that the Nine-Colored Goddess seemed somewhat amenable, Fu Ye's interest was piqued.
"Tell me, which one is it in this diary?"
At that, Fu Ye once again picked up the God of Food's Youth Training Manual.
He never imagined the other party's diary would become a crucial tool for previewing the goddesses' appearances.
However, upon seeing this, the Nine-Colored Goddess's face instantly paled. But with Fu Ye present, she forced her expression to soften.
"The goddesses I'm close with are only the 3rd Class, Goddess of Flowers, Jing Tian, and the 2nd Class Butterfly Goddess, Hong Die. However, their standards are exceedingly high. Any god who tries to take liberties with them gets driven away immediately."
The Nine-Colored Goddess didn't know many goddesses well; the Butterfly Goddess and the Goddess of Flowers were her only two close sisters.
Of course, these pantheon goddesses were naturally favored by many male gods, but they looked down on these old men of the Divine Realm.
Furthermore, as they were both subordinates of the Goddess of Life, no god was foolish enough to provoke them without considering the consequences.
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