What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real?

The main hall of Great Desolation Valley was different from the other areas.

Inside, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

After Sun Rumia finished reporting, silence lingered for a long time before a slightly hoarse voice sounded from within.

“You mean to say they came for the vessel of this ritual?”

“I believe that is possible! So after they left, I immediately ordered the divine alliance sealed and forbade any outsiders from entering. I have also strengthened the guard around the vessel!”

Sun Rumia’s expression was solemn, her voice low.

After a moment, the hoarse voice spoke again.

“You did well. This ritual concerns the future of Great Desolation Valley for the next ten million years. It must not be disrupted by anyone.

Remain vigilant. Once tomorrow passes, we will all witness Great Desolation Valley return to its peak.”

A trace of fervor flashed through Sun Rumia’s eyes.

The next morning.

A hundred li away from Great Desolation Valley, above a mountain range, a brilliant streak of light sped through the sky.

Seeing this, Ye Yu, who had been roasting meat over a fire in the mountains, slowly rose and waved at the streak of light.

“Fellow Daoist, please stop!”

The words seemed to have no effect. The streak of light did not slow down at all.

So Ye Yu added another sentence.

“There is danger ahead!”

At those words, the streak of light instantly slowed and changed direction, descending from the sky to land before Ye Yu.

It was a thin man.

He looked at Ye Yu and said coldly, “You... you... you said there’s danger ahead. What... what danger?”

“Heh, it’s a st... st... stutterer!”

Before Ye Yu could speak, another voice rang out from behind.

The man’s brows tightened immediately. He spun around.

Behind him was nothing but dense forest.

Drawing on his divine power, he shouted angrily, “Who... who’s mim... mimicking me!”

“It’s me! Don’t look up, look down!”

Hearing this, the man lowered his head and immediately saw the “small and delicate” Little White.

He laughed in anger.

“I wondered what it was. Turns out it’s a death-seeking divine... divine beast! Next life, you... you be more careful!”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to strike Little White down.

But Ye Yu suddenly pointed at the jade pendant hanging at the man’s waist and asked, “Wait a moment. You’re a god of Great Desolation Valley, aren’t you?”

On the jade token, a bold character for Desolation was engraved.

Ye Yu had seen the same token on Sun Shangjin and Sun Rumia.

That was the real reason he had stopped this man.

Although the token already proved his identity, Ye Yu still wanted final confirmation.

After all, in a moment, the man would not be able to speak.

“So... so what if I am?”

“No matter. Go ahead.”

Ye Yu stepped back decisively.

The man felt something was off.

The next second, Little White’s mouth expanded a hundredfold and swallowed the man in a single gulp.

Then the world went silent.

Ye Yu knocked lightly on Little White’s massive mouth.

“Don’t forget to spit out the divine soul. Otherwise, there will be many things we won’t know.”

“Mm... mm!”

After a few muffled sounds, Little White slightly opened its mouth, and a wisp of divine soul quietly emerged.

Without hesitation, Ye Yu pulled it over and cast the Soul Search Technique.

In no time at all, he had read through the man’s entire life.

His name was Zhai Yishuang.

A rather casual name, to put it mildly. No one knew what his father had been thinking when he named him.

In any case, Zhai Yishuang had never dared ask.

From childhood to adulthood, his father had always played the strict parent.

He never once smiled at him.

Instead, he constantly urged him to cultivate diligently and ascend.

Zhai’s father believed firmly in the philosophy of the rod.

Bad mood? Don’t want to cultivate? Not feeling well today?

Three strikes of the stick would instantly turn you obedient.

Under this regime, Zhai Yishuang cultivated at astonishing speed, ascending to the Celestial World in just three hundred years.

His father firmly believed his stick had contributed greatly.

So when Zhai Yishuang ascended, his father carried the stick into his younger son’s room.

After arriving in the Celestial World, Zhai Yishuang also displayed astonishing talent.

After making a great name for himself, he shattered the void and entered the God Realm.

At that time, he believed the entire world was his. He thought himself the chosen one of destiny.

Of course, that idea lasted only half a year before someone shattered it.

The God Realm was a gathering place of geniuses.

Here, there was no most monstrous talent, only more monstrous talent.

Two hundred thousand years ago, Zhai Yishuang was severely injured for speaking arrogantly. Though he later recovered, he was left with a stutter.

From then on, he became low-key and restrained.

Later, by chance, he joined Great Desolation Valley.

For many years, however, he failed to step into the Heavenly God Realm and thus never gained much importance.

Still, with only a little over fifty gods left in the entire alliance, even without being valued, he was not marginalized.

Zhai Yishuang had returned this time to participate in Great Desolation Valley’s once-per-million-years ritual.

A friend within the alliance had told him that the Grand Elder had found a chosen one.

This ritual might very well become the turning point for Great Desolation Valley’s rise.

Curious, Zhai Yishuang had hurried back at full speed.

What no one could have imagined was that he would encounter Ye Yu and Little White on the way.

If time could be reversed, Zhai Yishuang would definitely choose a different route back to the alliance.

Unfortunately, time did not turn back.

After Ye Yu finished reading the memories, Little White had also finished digesting Zhai Yishuang.

A True God Realm figure was naturally easy for it to digest.

Then Little White shook its body violently.

Moments later, a brand-new Zhai Yishuang appeared.

This was a new ability Little White had recently awakened.

It could transform into any god it had devoured, without revealing the slightest flaw.

Even the fluctuations of divine power and the flow of vital aura were identical.

With this ability, impersonating Zhai Yishuang and infiltrating Great Desolation Valley posed no problem at all.

However, Little White was completely inept at soul-searching.

So someone had to read Zhai Yishuang’s memories to cooperate and make the performance convincing.

When Ye Yu had said yesterday that they would stage a play together, this was what he meant.

“Come on, Big Brother, get in my mouth. Let’s head to Great Desolation Valley now!”

Little White opened its mouth wide.

Using Zhai Yishuang’s body to make such a gesture was, frankly, rather awkward.

Ye Yu shot it a look of disdain and decisively refused.

He then performed a divine art, shrinking his body to the size of a sesame seed before flying into Little White’s hair.

This was a divine art he had learned earlier in the Sutra Pavilion of Tongtian Pavilion.

Simple and practical.

Yes, being able to grow and shrink at will was sometimes very important.

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