"Detected completion of Yue Ziwei’s dream of living and dying together with Zheng Ya. Dream difficulty: Difficult. Duration: two thousand three hundred seventy-seven years. Reward: Late Ghost Emperor Realm cultivation."
In an instant, ghost qi within a radius of ten thousand li surged toward Ye Yu like a tidal wave.
The momentum was so vast that it formed a massive vortex above his head.
Ye Yu stared blankly at the place where Yue Ziwei had just stood.
Truly, unintended kindness yields unexpected results.
He had always thought the great reward would surely come from Nie Chu.
Who would have guessed that Yue Ziwei was the true grand prize?
Well, thinking about it, it made sense. With Yue Ziwei’s intellect and strength, achieving the dream of living and dying together with Zheng Ya must have carried an extremely high difficulty.
If not for his own appearance, it likely would never have happened, not even in another lifetime.
Perhaps this could be called a fortunate mistake.
With you and Nie Chu, two hopeless romantics in the Falling Soul Sect, it could barely be considered a touching tale.
As Ye Yu sighed inwardly, he prepared to leave.
But the enormous vortex of ghost qi above his head refused to dissipate.
It moved as he moved.
That was truly irritating.
So Ye Yu stopped moving altogether and decided to wait until the heavenly phenomenon completely vanished before leaving.
Otherwise, if someone saw this, they might think he was some chosen child of destiny.
Little did he know that whether he moved or not, such a massive commotion was bound to attract interested parties.
After all, this phenomenon lasted nearly half an hour.
Ghosts in the distance, seeing it, assumed some extraordinary treasure had been born.
Thus they hurried over, hoping to get a share.
Yet upon arriving, they saw only Ye Yu standing alone.
They were unconvinced and immediately began asking questions.
"Hey, brother, what treasure was born here?"
"Did you already get it? Let us all take a look. What exactly is it?"
"Relax, we are all good people. We definitely will not seize it by force. You can rest assured!"
Listening to the surrounding ghosts talking over one another,
Ye Yu could not help but frown.
Good people? Rest assured?
Did they think he had never witnessed the dangers of the Underworld?
Nearly a hundred ghosts surrounded him tightly. Did that look like they intended to let him leave?
Ye Yu rolled his neck slightly and said calmly, "All of you, get lost now. Otherwise, die."
At those words, the previously noisy surroundings fell instantly silent.
Yet not many ghosts left.
Most remained where they stood, staring coldly at Ye Yu.
In their minds, the more irritated Ye Yu appeared, the more valuable the treasure must be.
As the saying went, wealth is sought amid danger.
Perhaps Ye Yu truly was strong. But with so many ghosts present, the idea that ants could bite an elephant to death was not entirely impossible.
Nearly a hundred ghosts chose to stay and gamble.
Seeing this, Ye Yu could not help but chuckle softly.
"Since none of you wish to live, I will send you on your way."
As soon as the words fell,
Ye Yu’s figure vanished instantly from where he stood.
Immediately afterward, terrified screams erupted from the ghosts — and just as quickly fell silent.
After a few breaths, the place had become a land of death.
Nearly a hundred ghosts were buried there.
And Ye Yu brushed off his sleeves and left, taking not a single cloud with him.
That very afternoon, he entered the passage leading to the Celestial World.
Unknowingly, he had already stepped into the Late Ghost Emperor Realm.
An increase of nearly two major realms was indeed surprising.
At this rate, if Ye Yu were willing, he could likely shatter the void and enter the God Realm within a month.
Thus, during this time, he decided to visit his Daoist partners.
Speaking of which, ever since shattering the void and stepping into the God Realm, it seemed he had not returned to Wuwei Tower for a very long time.
He wondered how they had been.
Would any of them soon shatter the void and enter the God Realm?
With myriad thoughts swirling in his mind, Ye Yu quickly arrived at the Celestial World.
Nowadays, within this ethereal realm, traces of the demon race and ghost race had increased significantly.
Their presence gave the Celestial World a sense of fragmentation.
In the past, such a scene would have been absolutely unimaginable.
But now, everyone had likely grown accustomed to it.
Ye Yu shook his head slightly and then sped toward Wuwei Tower.
Before long, he arrived at this place so familiar to him.
With practiced ease, he opened the sect-protecting grand array and walked straight inside.
Perhaps sensing the familiar aura, Dongkui was the first to step out from the Dao field. When she saw Ye Yu,
she immediately let out a loud cry.
The other sisters thought something had happened and hurried out of the Dao field as well.
When they saw Ye Yu standing ahead, their emotions surged.
Some moved forward directly to embrace him, others stood in place, weeping with joy.
Looking at those utterly familiar faces, Ye Yu felt deep nostalgia in his heart.
At that moment, Dongkui, who had come out first, had already reached him.
Ye Yu had even opened his arms in preparation.
Just as Dongkui, filled with delight, leapt forward,
she passed straight through him.
She had gone right through Ye Yu’s body.
Such a strange sight took everyone present by surprise.
Including Ye Yu.
He truly felt astonished.
Yes, he was a ghost. But that did not mean he should be untouchable.
Moreover, Dongkui was also a ghost.
There was no reason for this.
Was it an illusion?
Zhuo Lanqing’s soft murmur instantly drew everyone’s attention.
The sisters all looked at her, their expressions complicated.
If one person saw Ye Yu, it could be an illusion. But with so many present seeing him, how could it possibly be an illusion?
But if it was not an illusion, then why could they not hold him?
At that moment, Shangguan Jiujiu was the first to notice something unusual.
"Look quickly!"
The sisters followed the direction of her finger.
They saw that the space around Ye Yu had begun to distort.
Ye Yu had only just noticed this himself.
Wait. What was this supposed to mean?
Was a Ghost Emperor not allowed to appear here?
No.
The ghost qi within his body seemed to be increasing again.
This power — was it the peak of the Ghost Emperor Realm?
When had he advanced?
Just as Ye Yu was filled with confusion, the surrounding space shattered completely, and a beam of light enveloped his entire body.
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