Douluo: Fusion of the Heavens

Three months later, in the eastern part of God's Domain, Huayue Base

"Brother Wang, did you say this is the good place to bring me here? It certainly deserves its reputation!"

"Haha, I said it was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

Hanazuki Base, like Soto Base, is a human base established on Hanazuki City.

At this moment, on the highest pavilion of Huayue City, there was a burst of singing and dancing, and the pavilion was filled with all kinds of blooming flowers.

In the restaurant next to the pavilion, Wang Xiaogang and Cao Meng are here.

But at this moment, Cao Meng looked at Wang Xiaogang with a look full of sympathy.

Wang Xiaogang turned his face aside speechlessly.

"This Huayue Base is really the largest open city in God's Domain!"

Wang Xiaogang couldn't help but murmured a sigh, glanced at the luxurious pavilion in the distance, and shook his head.

"Brother Wang, you still understand me!"

Wang Xiaogang was helpless, but Cao Meng had already stood up, with a smile on his face.

"This Oiran Convention held once every ten years in Huayue Base is exactly what I want."

"Brother Wang, let's go and enjoy the flowers together!"

Patting Wang Xiaogang's shoulder, Cao Meng looked very skillful and enthusiastic.

Wang Xiaogang curled his lips and glanced disdainfully.

"When you pick flowers, you just pick flowers, not just to appreciate them!"

Feeling contempt for Cao Meng in his heart, Wang Xiaogang stood up directly and righteously.

"Go, go together!"

He said something in his mouth, but he, Wang Xiaogang, was not going to enjoy the flowers.

He simply couldn't stand Cao Cao's behavior. He was going to pick flowers!

Under the pavilion, with the title Douluo's cultivation, he quickly entered.

As soon as you enter the pavilion, hundreds of flowers are already in full bloom, and the flowers are competing for beauty and beauty, vying for novelties.

Wang Xiaogang and Cao Meng did not stop and went straight to the highest point of the tall building.

"boom!"

Just as Wang Xiaogang and Cao Meng were climbing up the stairs, a figure suddenly bumped into them and they fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

Wang Xiaogang frowned and glanced away.

The person who bumped into him was not the man from the flower house, but a woman dressed as a man.

"Excuse me!"

At this moment, the woman fell to the ground and apologized continuously.

"nothing!"

After a slight glance, Wang Xiaogang didn't pay attention and walked directly up to the top of the pavilion.

"Um, are you going to the top floor?"

Wang Xiaogang and Cao Meng had already left, but there was a woman's voice behind them.

Looking back, the person who spoke was none other than the woman who was hit before.

"Is something wrong?"

Wang Xiaogang didn't speak, but Cao Meng stood up at the side.

He looked at the woman with interest and curiosity.

It’s a place to enjoy flowers, what’s a woman doing here?

"Well, can you take me in with you?"

The woman had a curious look on her face, and the light of expectation flashed in her eyes.

Such a look made Cao Meng stunned for a moment.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"

Cao Meng laughed and patted the woman's shoulder with one hand, a smile on his face.

"Go, I'll take you in!"

Cao Meng was not polite and directly took the two women to the top floor.

That enthusiastic attitude once made Wang Xiaogang a little doubtful about life.

On the top floor of the pavilion, when Wang Xiaogang arrived, Cao Meng and the woman had already sat down.

"Take off... take off... take off..."

As soon as Wang Xiaogang sat down, he heard foul language coming from his ears.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a woman disguised as a man looking excitedly at the beautiful woman dancing on the stage.

His eyes were extremely excited, his fists were clenched, and he kept mumbling.

"Forehead…………"

For a moment, Wang Xiaogang's forehead couldn't help but a black line appeared, and he felt a little doubtful about his life.

"Am I abnormal, or is she abnormal?"

His eyes glanced at the woman and then at Cao Meng. Wang Xiaogang felt a little dizzy for a moment.

"I'd better sit next to you to be safer."

Thinking softly in his heart, Wang Xiaogang moved his position to the side.

The space was left alone to Cao Meng and the woman.

The space on the top floor is very large, with places to sit on all sides, and in the center is a huge platform with oirans dancing on it.

These oirans at Huayue Base are not ordinary people, but soul masters with soul power.

Cultivation levels range from Soul Lord to Soul King!

"Leisure in the divine realm is so straightforward!"

Without the existence of technology, relaxing activities in the God's Domain have become more straightforward.

After all, many people live directly in the divine realm and have no plans to return to the real world.

Time passed little by little, and the entire Oiran Conference lasted a long time.

The oiran at the beginning was not at the soul king level.

But with the arrival of the fifth day, the soul power cultivation of the courtesan who appeared on the stage has exceeded the soul emperor's existence.

"It is indeed the oiran convention held once every ten years!"

Wang Xiaogang couldn't help but exclaimed as he felt the oiran woman with a soul power of level 71 on the stage.

A soul-sage-like existence actually does this?

For a moment, Wang Xiaogang thought of the soul saint from the Chen family in Nanjiang.

I don’t know if he would die of shame when he came to Huayue City and saw this scene.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

Drums sounded one after another, and in an instant, the faint sound of drums mixed with soul power filled the air.

"Ok?"

Wang Xiaogang couldn't help but frown, and looked at the stage at this moment.

At some point, in the center of the stage, the long sleeves of the oiran woman were dancing, and the drums around them were beating continuously.

Sound waves were transmitted one after another, and the surrounding void shook slightly.

Some soul saints whose soul power was only over 70 levels, were all frowning under the vibration of the drums.

There were attendants around who stepped forward and drove these people away.

"Dong dong dong...Dong dong dong...Dong dong dong..."

The drumming became more and more urgent, and the sound waves became more and more intense.

Some of the existences with level 79 soul power also looked ugly.

They didn't last long before they were kicked out.

For a time, there were only dozens of people left in the entire venue.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Just when the drums stopped, a sound of piano came, and there was a faint fluctuation of soul power in the sound of the piano.

In an instant, the top floor of the pavilion was directly enveloped by the sound of the piano.

The melodious sound of the piano may seem beautiful, but the fluctuations in soul power within it are constantly invading the bodies of those present.

Wang Xiaogang closed his eyes slightly, held the tea leisurely, and took a sip.

Listening to the sound of the piano quietly, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"This oiran convention is quite interesting!"