What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 297

Several days later, Bai Miao Leng gathered herself.

She continued to search for a way to ascend to the Celestial Realm.

Even though the Nirvana Glazed Robe had returned to her side, she still refused to believe that Ye Yu was dead.

So, no matter what, she had to find a way to ascend and see for herself!

Finally, after a thousand years of effort, Bai Miao Leng discovered a way to reach the Celestial Realm.

Upon her successful ascension, she began scouring the realm in search of any trace of Ye Yu.

Yet, despite her efforts, she found nothing.

After searching every corner of the Celestial Realm, Bai Miao Leng finally began to accept reality.

Her husband was likely truly gone.

However, Bai Miao Leng did not regret her journey to the Celestial Realm.

Since she didn’t know who had killed him, it was simple.

Every celestial being in the Celestial Realm would bear responsibility.

They all deserved to die!

For the next three thousand years, Bai Miao Leng began an unending hunt of celestials.

Thousands of celestials met their end at her hands.

She became a public enemy of the entire Celestial Realm.

Everyone knew of the murderous celestial lady dressed in a black robe, wearing a pale yellow hairpin.

Her beauty was unmatched.

Anyone who crossed her path faced death, without exception!

However, Bai Miao Leng was not invincible.

Eventually, she fell at the hands of a celestial lord.

In her final moments, Bai Miao Leng felt no fear.

Instead, there was a faint sense of relief.

The rightful princess of the Demon Realm whispered in a voice only she could hear, “Husband, I’m coming to join you.”

With a single tear falling slowly down her cheek—

The dream finally ended.

Bai Miao Leng opened her eyes slowly and wiped the tear stains from her face.

Ever since that dream a thousand years ago, a dream that felt almost real, Bai Miao Leng’s personality had changed drastically.

She had searched everywhere for a cultivator named Ye Yu.

But she found nothing.

Though she couldn’t prove Ye Yu’s existence, she firmly believed it had not been just a dream.

Aside from Ye Yu’s absence, everything in the dream was identical to reality.

For example, Situ Shuping, the master of Chaos Valley, was indeed the ninth demon heir.

The methods he used and even his appearance and strength matched those in her dream exactly.

These were things Bai Miao Leng had never known before.

So, it could not have been a mere dream.

If it wasn’t, then where was Ye Yu?

No matter how she pondered, Bai Miao Leng couldn’t find the answer.

Could he be in the Celestial Realm?

Fueled by this thought, after killing Situ Shuping, Bai Miao Leng did not follow her mission as a demon to dominate the mortal realm.

Instead, she went into secluded cultivation for a thousand years, amassing power in preparation to ascend, just as she had in her dream, and continue her search for Ye Yu.

Throughout these thousand years, scenes from the dream often resurfaced in her mind, impossible to dismiss.

Every time she awoke, she would find her face covered in tears.

What a cruel man.

In these thousand years, he had stolen so many of her tears, yet still had not appeared.

Bai Miao Leng shook her head slightly.

Just as she prepared to return to seclusion, she suddenly noticed that her Nirvana Glazed Robe had mysteriously vanished.

How could this be?

As her companion artifact, the Nirvana Glazed Robe was connected to her in life and death.

How could it simply disappear?