At the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, Ye Ming and his disciple, the Heavenly Emperor Ye Lan, stood side by side, gazing at the gates of the Divine Realm that were about to reopen. A thousand years of waiting had culminated in this moment. Once the gates of the Divine Realm opened again, Ye Ming's mission would come to a perfect end. At that time, new gods of the smaller worlds would descend, shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting the peace of this land.

"Master, what kind of deity do you think will descend this time?" Ye Lan turned her head, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and anticipation.

Ye Ming sighed softly, his gaze still fixed on the soon-to-open gate to the divine realm. "How would I know any of this? I've been guarding this place for a thousand years, without even having time to return to the Main God Space for a single glance."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lan's eyes flashed with a hint of reluctance. "Master, after you return to the Main God Space, will you never come back?"

Ye Ming turned to look at the disciple he had raised, his tone tinged with a mixture of helplessness and determination, "That's how it should be. Aren't you already capable of handling things on your own? And you have Yun Che and Feng Yichen assisting you, so what are you afraid of?"

“But…” Ye Lan hesitated, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Ye Ming waved his hand, interrupting him, "No buts. The God Realm has reopened, and I sense that the god has arrived there. We don't need to wait here any longer. Go back and continue your duties; I should also return to the Main God Space to handle my own affairs. If I have the chance in the future, I'll come back to check if you've listened to my teachings properly, understand?"

Ye Lan nodded silently, watching Ye Ming's figure gradually disappear into the light of the Gate of Gods. He knew that from this moment on, he would shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting this small world alone. And Ye Ming's teachings and expectations would be forever engraved in his heart.

In a secluded corner of the main god's space, Jiang Shiliu, Yan Moyan, and Qingyan sat huddled together, whispering secrets about their "escape." Their goal was to flee this place they both loved and feared, and seek refuge in a smaller world. The reason was simple: their respective partners were far too clingy and seemed to possess inexhaustible stamina, making it impossible for the three of them to keep up.

Jiang Shiliu, the leader of this "escape," had a determined yet cunning glint in her eyes. She said softly, "We can't go on like this anymore; we need to find a place to hide." Qingyan nodded in agreement, her eyes also filled with a longing for freedom. Yan Moyan, who had been married for tens of thousands of years, although he was used to being with his partner day and night, couldn't help but join this conspiracy.

The three women exchanged a smile, then simultaneously sighed. They recalled the freedom and carefree days of being single, and a pang of regret welled up within them. However, time could not be turned back, and they could only accept reality and continue planning their "escape."

"How come I never realized how great it is to be single before?" Qingyan said with a wry smile.

“Yes, it’s too late to regret it now,” Yan Moyan replied, her tone tinged with helplessness and self-deprecation.

Jiang Shiliu silently shook her head, a resolute glint in her eyes. "No matter what, we have to try. Even if it's just a temporary escape, it will give us a chance to catch our breath."

And so, the three reached a consensus and began to meticulously plan their "escape" route and scheme. They knew that this "escape" might not truly solve the problem, but it would at least allow them to temporarily break free from their constraints and regain a sliver of freedom and peace of their own.

On the other side of the main divine space, the three gods Jiang Yanzhi, Jiang Moqi, and Mo Yuchen were in a state of chaos. Jiang Yanzhi was the first to notice something amiss—his partner Yan Moyan was missing. No matter how hard he used his divine power to search, he couldn't find any trace of her. Just as he was becoming increasingly anxious, his son Jiang Moqi also walked over with a frown, clearly encountering the same problem. In the distance, Mo Yuchen walked over with a blank expression, obviously his partner Qingyan was also missing.

"Why don't you take good care of your partner?! Your wife has stolen my wife away!" Jiang Yanzhi said angrily to Jiang Moqi, his eyes full of reproach.

Jiang Moqi helplessly shrugged and retorted, "Father, how can you be so sure that my Xiaoshiliu led your wife away? My wife is missing too!" His tone was tinged with grievance and helplessness.

Mo Yuchen joined the conversation, scratching his head and saying, "Mine too. She's pregnant, where do you think they went?" He looked very confused.

Jiang Yanzhi took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He closed his eyes, carefully sensing the fluctuations of divine power around him. After a moment, he opened his eyes, a look of understanding flashing in them: "I roughly know their location. They must have gone to some small world, and they haven't been controlled by the cyberspace."

Jiang Moqi and Mo Yuchen exchanged a glance and asked in unison, "So what do we do now?"

Jiang Yanzhi's lips curled into a cold smile, and he said firmly, "What else can we do? Of course, we'll go and bring them back! Let's go!"

Meanwhile, in a moderately civilized modern world, Jiang Shiliu, Yan Moyan, and Qingyan are enjoying a rare moment of freedom. Dressed in modern clothes, they stroll through the bustling city, indulging in shopping, soaking in hot springs, and even secretly admiring the handsome men and beautiful women on the street. Their laughter echoes in the air, as if they've returned to the carefree days of their single lives.

"This is so great! I haven't felt this relaxed in ages!" Jiang Shiliu said excitedly, carrying several bags full of her spoils.

Qingyan smiled and nodded, "Yes, finally I don't have to be bothered by them anymore. It's been so long since I felt this sense of freedom."

Yan Moyan sighed softly, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "Although I feel a little sorry for them, I really miss those carefree days."

However, their happy time didn't last long. Just as they were preparing to head to their next destination, a familiar surge of divine power suddenly emanated from the sky. The three looked up and saw Jiang Yanzhi, Jiang Moqi, and Mo Yuchen descending from the sky, their faces bearing ambiguous smiles.

"Did you have fun?" Jiang Yanzhi raised an eyebrow, his tone carrying a hint of danger. Jiang Moqi walked over to Jiang Shiliu as he spoke, intending to help her with her shopping, his eyes full of helplessness.

Jiang Shiliu froze on the spot, nearly dropping the shopping bag in her hands. She gave a dry laugh, trying to explain, "Um... we just came out for a walk to clear our heads, we'll be back soon..."

Jiang Yanzhi walked directly to Yan Moyan's side, gently pinched her cheek, and said in a tone of doting and helplessness, "You are really a handful."

Mo Yuchen silently walked to Qingyan's side and whispered, "Remember to take me with you next time you want to go out and have fun."

Jiang Shiliu, Yan Moyan, and Qingyan exchanged a glance, knowing that their "escape" plan had completely failed. They sighed helplessly and prepared to obediently return to the Main God Space with their respective partners. Although their days of freedom were short, they understood in their hearts that this sweet "bondage" was their most precious refuge.

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