What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 322

[Upon learning of his junior sister’s fate, Song Xuanhan flew into a rage.]

Taking advantage of a rainy night, he killed the son of the influential figure in his quarters.

He then snuck into the forbidden grounds and stole the gift that the influential figure had prepared for the Demon Lord—the Demon Spirit Ape.

This Demon Spirit Ape was no ordinary creature. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

It was a king among Demon Spirit Apes, gifted with exceptional potential and capable of absorbing the blood essence of demons.

Its cultivation speed was astonishing.

As long as it had an ample supply of blood essence, reaching the Tribulation Transcendence stage in the future wasn’t out of the question.

It was precisely because of this potential that Song Xuanhan was tempted.

He wasted no time signing a soul-binding contract with the ape.

Taking it with him, he left Taiping City and began his journey to find his junior sister.

He hoped that one day, when the Demon Spirit Ape reached the Tribulation Transcendence stage, it would protect them.

Over the years, Song Xuanhan killed many people to sustain the Demon Spirit Ape.

Its strength was about to surpass his own.

But then he encountered Ye Yu.

"Damn it... Junior Sister, I guess we’ll meet in the next life," he thought bitterly.

With a flick of Ye Yu’s fingers, Song Xuanhan’s soul shattered instantly.

Looking at the spot where the Demon Spirit Ape had died, Ye Yu’s expression remained tranquil.

A demonic pet capable of reaching the Tribulation Transcendence stage would indeed have been remarkable.

But he didn’t dwell on it.

After all, any beast that dared bare its fangs at him deserved to die.

That night, Ye Yu returned to Fenghun Pass with Song Xuanhan’s storage ring.

There was no doubt about it.

Over the years, Song Xuanhan had killed an extraordinary number of people.

The evidence was in the contents of the storage ring—over ten thousand demonic crystals.

For a mere Nascent Soul cultivator constantly on the run, amassing such a fortune was only possible through robbery.

But now, all of it belonged to Ye Yu.

He took out five thousand demonic crystals and gave them to his dream-realm father, Ye Zhen.

He claimed that a great cultivator had taken an interest in him and wanted to accept him as a disciple, requiring him to travel the world immediately.

These demonic crystals, he explained, were a gift from the great cultivator.

He left them for his family, instructing Ye Zhen and his mother to live well.

He promised to visit whenever he could.

Ye Zhen was utterly bewildered.

How could someone with a mere B-lower aptitude attract the attention of a great cultivator?

And to receive five thousand demonic crystals—a sum large enough to buy the life of a Nascent Soul cultivator?

Where had Ye Yu obtained so many demonic crystals?

Questions swirled in Ye Zhen’s mind, but before he could ask, he realized Ye Yu had already disappeared from the room.

The pile of demonic crystals was the only proof that Ye Yu had been there.

At the age of 58, Ye Yu successfully reached the late Soul Formation stage.

Over the decades, Ye Yu exploited his ability to post missions for exorbitant rewards, luring demonic cultivators to undertake seemingly impossible tasks.

Once these demonic cultivators perished, Ye Yu’s cultivation would skyrocket.

However, there was a limit.

The Nascent Soul stage was a significant threshold.

Cultivators beyond this stage were not interested in completing tasks for demonic crystals.