What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1027

A gaunt silhouette drifted ahead, its wide white robe billowing in the wind, a hideous mask covering its face.

Such a guise belonged to an old acquaintance of Ye Yu: the God of Inner Demons.

Damn it.

He had barely arrived in the Celestial Realm and already run into that old bastard.

His luck was almost too strong.

Sensing Ye Yu’s watchful gaze, the God of Inner Demons turned his head slightly and glanced at him.

Just as he was about to turn away, suddenly violet demonic runes flared all around him, and he vanished without a trace. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Such a scene left Ye Yu baffled.

What was going on?

Could that have been an illusion?

Impossible—such intense pressure could only come from the true body.

Had something urgent come up, forcing «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» him to leave in haste?

Whatever the reason, it was good for Ye Yu.

After all, at his current strength he was still no match for such an ancient god-clan member; it was wiser to stay safe for now.

After this encounter, Ye Yu became all the more cautious.

He began to search the surroundings with his divine sense, advancing carefully.

Half an hour later, Ye Yu arrived in front of a village.

Yes, it was a simple, rustic village composed of a dozen thatched huts.

Buildings like these existed only in the Mortal Realm; nowhere else—not even among the common folk of the Underworld or the Demon Realm, let alone the Celestial Realm!

Seeing this here felt wildly out of place.

Most astonishing of all, thin wisps of smoke rose from some of the huts.

It was so ordinary!

“Surprised? I’m a bit surprised myself. Are you just passing through?”

“No,” she replied. “This is my home in the Celestial Realm. Are you here to seek refuge with Senior Chu as well?”

Perhaps because she hadn’t met anyone of her kind since arriving in the Celestial Realm, Shen Fuse Xin also grew more cordial. Ye Yu raised an eyebrow.

“Senior...”

Chu Ge clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly:

“I chanced upon this young friend here and found him agreeable, so I struck up a conversation. Didn’t expect you two to know each other—what a coincidence.”

Ye Yu forced a smile and lowered his head slightly, though his gaze remained fixed on the village ahead. In the end, he accepted Chu Ge’s invitation to tour the village. One had to admit the latter’s emotional intelligence was very high. Sensing Ye Yu’s lingering caution, he didn’t press further, instead having Shen Fuse Xin accompany Ye Yu to look around, saying that if he needed anything, he could call on him at any time. After saying this, Chu Ge walked away. He knew when to advance and retreat, and acted with consideration—hardly someone one could dislike! Yet Ye Yu still felt uneasy. He felt more at ease with Shen Fuse Xin.

The village was not large; a quick glance was enough to take it all in. But Shen Fuse Xin told Ye Yu not to underestimate the place: seventeen gods resided here, and the village chief was the very Chu Ge they had just met. Most of the inhabitants had been moved by his enthusiasm and had chosen to stay. Ye Yu nodded slightly. Indeed, he was warm enough, but not sufficiently persuasive for Ye Yu himself.

Then Ye Yu inquired of Shen Fuse Xin about the situation in the Celestial Realm. She held nothing back, telling him everything she knew. The Celestial Realm was vast—larger even than the other five Realms combined. To date, Shen Fuse Xin had no idea where its boundaries lay. But that mattered little; having arrived not long ago, there was plenty of time to explore.

Furthermore, the gods of the Celestial Realm were divided into eight Great Realms: from lowest to highest: Shren, Zhen Shen, Da Shen, Tian Shen, Jin Shen, Gu Shen, Shen Jun, and Shen Zun. The gods here were fiercely independent. Anyone able to come to this place was without doubt a prodigy of their era. Each was full of pride, so they rarely gathered in groups. Most carved out their own Blessed Lands and lived there alone, cultivating alone, growing stronger alone. A village like Chu Ge’s was as rare in the Celestial Realm as a pearl in the desert. One could say these seventeen gods had gathered together solely by virtue of Chu Ge’s efforts!

When Shen Fuse Xin first shattered the void and stepped into the Celestial Realm, she too had been wary of everything around her. But after meeting Chu Ge, his warmth gradually dispelled her vigilance and let her begin to integrate into this place.