What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1252

“This is the upper-grade divine artifact Zhanhun (Soul Severing), isn’t it?” he asked. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Han Gu spoke the name of the wooden blade with perfect clarity.

Ye Yu looked up. “Have you seen it before? Wait—where did you come from?” he asked.

“I haven’t laid eyes on this wooden blade in three million years, and yet here it is in your hands!” Han Gu exclaimed.

He didn’t answer Ye Yu’s question, for his entire attention was fixed on Zhanhun. His eyes shone with excitement and admiration, but above all, awe.

In the next moment, a diminutive old man appeared upon the blade’s edge—his face framed by a disorder of whiskers and his robes in shreds.

“You’ve heard of my story?” the little figure asked.

Ye Yu felt as though a buff had triggered in his body. He almost replied, “Your face alone tells a thousand stories,” but wisely held his tongue.

Han Gu nodded heavily. “I’ve seen Lord Zhanhun’s power firsthand. Shortly after I ascended to the Divine Realm, I watched you cleave through a hundred divine artifacts with a single stroke, crushing the North of the Divine Realm so completely that no one dared to lift their head. Your glory was unmatched, and I vowed then that if ever fortune smiled upon me, I would strive to earn your favor and uphold the name of Zhanhun.”

Han Gu’s chatter sounded like a starstruck schoolboy’s, overflowing with reverence for the mighty blade’s master. Ye Yu felt a surge of irritation—double standards, he thought. Flattery could slip through a thousand holes, but now?

The little old man’s expression brightened at the reminiscence. “Back then, under Huang Tian’s hand, I shone with unmatched brilliance. Alas, he died too soon, and I nearly shattered. I fell into the endless deep sea for ages...” His voice trailed off, his face darkening at the memory.

Quickly, he shifted his gaze to Ye Yu. “I’ve been wondering—how did I end up in your hands? Tell me exactly how you obtained me.”

Ye Yu’s heart clenched—how could he answer that? “Uh, I’m not entirely sure. I picked it up by chance. At first I couldn’t see its form, only sensed a transparent blade, so I slipped it into my storage ring. I suppose I was just very lucky.”

“No!” Zhanhun snapped, shaking his head earnestly. “It wasn’t luck—it was extraordinary fortune that brought me to you!”

Ye Yu sighed inwardly. Couldn’t he have just said “extraordinary fortune” at once? Instead he’d been left baffled. Perhaps the old blade had a contrarian personality.

“All right. There’s a great deal of soul energy here to digest. I need time. Enough talk. Boy—train hard. Your current realm is far too weak.”

With that, the apparition vanished, and the runes on the wooden blade faded away. Ye Yu’s strength receded from mid-Great-God back to his true cultivation.

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