【A few days later, Bai Miaoling regained her composure.】
【She continued searching for a way to ascend to the heavenly realm.】
【Even though the Nirvana Glazed Robe had returned to her side, she still didn’t believe Ye Yu was dead.】
【So, no matter what, she had to find a way to ascend and take a look!】
【In the end, after spending a thousand years, Bai Miaoling finally found a way to ascend.】
【After successfully reaching the heavenly realm, she began to search everywhere for news about Ye Yu.】
【However, she always found no results.】
【When Bai Miaoling had searched every corner of the heavenly realm, she finally began to accept reality.】
【Her husband might truly have fallen.】
【But Bai Miaoling did not regret coming to the heavenly realm. Since she didn’t know who had killed her husband, it made things easier.】
【Every immortal in the heavenly realm, one and all, held responsibility!】
【For the next three thousand years, Bai Miaoling began a relentless hunt for immortals.】
【The number of immortals who died at her hands amounted to thousands, making her a public enemy throughout the heavenly realm.】
【Almost everyone knew that a murderous female immortal had emerged in the heavenly realm.】
【Dressed in black robes, wearing a light yellow headpiece, her beauty was unparalleled!】
【Anyone who encountered her would face death, with no reason given!】
【However, Bai Miaoling was ultimately not invincible. In the end, she died at the hands of an Immortal Sovereign.】
【At the moment of her death, Bai Miaoling felt no fear. Instead, she showed a look of relief.】
【This princess of the demon realm whispered in a voice only she could hear: Husband, I’ve come to be with you!】
【As a single tear fell slowly.】
The dream finally came to an end.
Bai Miaoling slowly opened her eyes and wiped away the tear stains on her face.
Since a thousand years ago, after experiencing a dream that felt all too real, Bai Miaoling’s temperament changed drastically.
She began her search for a cultivator named Ye Yu.
But in the end, her efforts were in vain.
Although she found no evidence to prove that Ye Yu truly existed, Bai Miaoling firmly believed it was not just a dream.
Because aside from Ye Yu’s absence, everything else happened exactly as in the dream.
For example, the master of the sacred land Chaos Valley, Situ Shuping, was indeed the ninth demon descendant.
The method of borrowing a knife to kill and his appearance and strength in the dream were all identical.
Before this, Bai Miaoling had known nothing about these matters. So, it definitely wasn’t a dream.
But if it truly wasn’t a dream, then where in the world was Ye Yu?
This question puzzled Bai Miaoleng endlessly.
Could it be, that he was in the heavenly realm?
It was because of this thought that after killing Situ Shuping, Bai Miaoling did not follow the demon realm’s mission to control the mortal realm.
Instead, she began a secluded cultivation that lasted for a thousand years.
Gathering strength, preparing to ascend to the heavenly realm, just like in her dream. To continue searching for Ye Yu’s whereabouts.
But during these thousand years, scenes from the dream often appeared in her mind, haunting her relentlessly.
Every time she woke up, she would find her face covered in tear stains.
What a cruel person.
A thousand years of tricking away so many tears—why haven’t you appeared yet?
Bai Miaoling shook her head slightly.
Just as she was preparing to continue her seclusion, she suddenly realized that the Nirvana Glazed Robe, which she had always worn, had inexplicably vanished.
How could this be possible?
The Nirvana Glazed Robe was Bai Miaoling’s weapon spirit, a lifebound-treasure. How could it suddenly disappear?
Bai Miaoling’s expression was filled with confusion.
In the next moment, her entire body trembled slightly, her eyes turning red.
Because a familiar wooden box appeared before her.
Bai Miaoleng fought to suppress her excitement, slowly opening the wooden box.
Inside lay a light yellow hairpin, quietly resting.
It was exactly the same as in the dream.
Bai Miaoling’s tears streamed down like rain, holding the headpiece close to her heart.
She had a strong intuition.
Ye Yu had returned!
He must have come back!
…
The next day.
At the Wuzhi Peak of Azure Cloud Sect.
Ye Yu slowly opened his eyes.
After the dream with Bai Miaoling ended, he originally planned to ride the momentum and enter another dream.
But reality proved that luck and good fortune were limited; it was impossible to have a continuous streak of good luck.
In the second dream, Ye Yu drew a life-based talent, and before he even celebrated his tenth birthday, he was refined by a passing demon cultivator and became a member of the vengeful spirit army.
His luck could only be described as atrocious.
Thus, Ye Yu had to abandon the idea of entering another dream and prepared to get up.
He also came to understand.
Outside, there were only a few wives; at most, it would just be a Shura Field. How bad could it be?
If he couldn’t even handle this kind of situation, how would he face it when all the women gathered together in the future?
Having realized this, Ye Yu walked straight out of his secluded space.
He had barely taken two steps forward when suddenly, he noticed ten pairs of eyes staring at him.
Li Ruowang, Gan Zhizui, Zuo Yingchun, and the other wives were all present, quietly waiting outside.
In fact, considering that his wives were waiting outside for him, it wasn’t unusual. After all, they had deep feelings for one another, and it had been a long time since they last saw him.
It was only natural.
But what Ye Yu didn’t expect was that, in addition to them, Yun Roumu and Lin Miaoxue were also here.
What’s the meaning of this?
Wives in a shura field, and you two came to join the fun?
Ye Yu subconsciously shifted his gaze to Yun Roumu and Lin Miaoxue.
This action made Li Ruowang and Tuoba Qiyue feel a bit jealous.
Ever since Ye Yu had entered seclusion, they had been waiting here all this time. Why was it that he only looked at Yun Roumu and Lin Miaoxue, but not at them?
Really, can’t you at least show us a little attention!
As Yun Roumu felt Ye Yu’s gaze upon her, she was instantly overjoyed.
She had been waiting here all this time to seize the opportunity to take down her junior brother, enabling her to stand in front of others with legitimate status.
Rather than being often excluded from the little group.
Now, the moment Ye Yu had just come out of seclusion, he immediately focused on her.
In Yun Roumu’s eyes, this was clearly a mutual attraction in love!
So sweet, so sweet! Junior brother, I’m coming!
Just as Yun Roumu was about to reach Ye Yu, someone was faster than her.
That was Lin Miaoxue, who was known as the strongest demon lord from thirty thousand years ago.
She stepped in front of Ye Yu, then formed a sword qi barrier.
Yun Roumu didn’t have time to slow down, and before she knew it, she crashed directly into the sword qi.
Fortunately, she wasn’t injured.
But she immediately roared, “Hey, you’re going too far! Junior brother just exited seclusion; what right do you have to monopolize him?”
“And to cut in front of me? Even if we consider seniority, I should be first!”
“Hey, are you listening? Quickly remove the barrier!”
Li Ruowang, Gan Zhizui, and the others didn’t speak. They merely narrowed their eyes slightly.
Although they were quite displeased with Lin Miaoxue monopolizing Ye Yu and setting up the barrier, they didn’t step up to scold her.
Because they all knew that roaring and scolding would be useless.
The key was to figure out how to break the barrier.
However, the barrier this woman set up seemed to be extraordinary!