727: Ten Reincarnations

“Reincarnated in a dream?”

“This… as expected of Your Majesty!”

Inside the sleeping quarters of Bronze Sparrow Terrace.

Su Daji’s face flushed crimson, startled by Qin Yang’s idea.

To be reincarnated in a dream and resolve Karma.

Could this truly be an idea a human could conceive?

As expected of my Your Majesty!

Su Daji, infatuated, asked Qin Yang, “Your Majesty, may I enter the dream with you? I am willing to be your companion for ninety-nine lifetimes.”

No sooner had Su Daji finished speaking than Zhao Feiyan pouted and said, “I’m willing to be Your Majesty’s companion for ten thousand lifetimes! Why aren’t you taking me?”

Hearing Zhao Feiyan, the other concubines couldn’t sit still and chimed in.

Li Shishi: “A thousand years of Jiangnan, ten thousand years of rain; I wish to walk every bluestone step with Your Majesty.”

Yang Yuhuan: “I wish to go to the Great Tang with Your Majesty and experience its glory and decline over three lifetimes.”

Zhen Mi: “I only need one lifetime, to grow old with Your Majesty by the Luo River.”

Seeing everyone wanting a piece of the pie, Su Daji anxiously said, “Creating dreams is my ability! You’re not allowed to snatch it from me!”

“Hmph! Reincarnation in a dream is Your Majesty’s idea, you’re just the executor!”

“Exactly! Even Sister Chang’e hasn’t said anything!”

“Oh dear~ Sister Su is so selfish!”

For a moment, the sleeping quarters became a chattering mess.

“Ninety-nine lifetimes…”

“Ten thousand lifetimes, even…”

“Are you trying to exhaust me to death?”

Qin Yang shook his head with a bitter smile.

He originally intended to exploit a bug, quickly reincarnating in a dream to escape Karma, and hadn't truly considered experiencing life.

To escape Karma, about ten Reincarnations would be enough.

However, the concubines’ idea was excellent.

Playing life simulation in a dream was far more interesting than role-playing in Bronze Sparrow Terrace.

Thinking this, Qin Yang raised both hands, signaling the chattering women to quiet down.

Then, he looked at the concubines and said with a smile, “Think up your own scripts. Once you have them, tell Su Daji. It can be a solo script, or a multi-person one…”

“I’ll go right now!” Yang Yuhuan was the first to respond, retreating to think about her life script.

The others also stirred. The Eight Beauties of Qinhuai gathered to discuss whether to form a group script.

Zhao Feiyan and Su Daji, meanwhile, were discussing whether to create a palace drama script and then compete against each other in the dream.

Even Chang’e looked at Qin Yang meaningfully and smiled, “Do you want to live in the Moon Palace with me for a while?”

Soon, the concubines all submitted their scripts.

Qin Yang took a quick glance.

There were Jianghu dramas of love, hate, and enmity.

There were small joys of flowing water and small bridges.

There were even grand, dramatic Qiong Yao-style dramas.

Qin Yang went along with their fun, as long as there were no chaotic scripts.

Once everything was ready, Su Daji’s scarlet eyes glowed with a faint purple light.

The journey of ten Reincarnations officially began.

The first life, A Dream of Chaoge, starring Su Daji and Qin Yang.

The second life, The Seductive Demon of Han, starring Zhao Feiyan and Qin Yang.

The third life, A Beauty in Troubled Times, starring Zhen Mi and Qin Yang.

The fourth life, The Rainbow Dance of Great Tang, starring Yang Yuhuan and Qin Yang.

The fifth life, Poetic Leads, starring The Eight Beauties of Qinhuai and Qin Yang… The tenth life, Dance of the Moon’s Radiance, starring Chang’e and the Jade Rabbit.

In these ten Reincarnations, Qin Yang experienced the seductive charm of Chaoge, the softness of the Luo River, the swallow dance on the palm, the mistiness of Jiangnan, the soaring songs of the Prosperous Tang… Inside the sleeping quarters of Bronze Sparrow Terrace.

Qin Yang opened his eyes,

his gaze filled with lingering memories.

Indeed, the girls’ scripts were quite good.

After experiencing emotional entanglements in the dream, when he looked at these concubines again, they were all veiled by a “lover’s filter,” making them even more charming.

However, play is play, but business must still be attended to.

At this moment, Qin Yang could already perceive that

the Karma on him had dissipated.

Chang’e’s Moon Utopia had transformed the ten Reincarnations from dreams into reality.

Qin Yang had indeed managed to exploit this bug.

“To revive my people, I underwent ten Reincarnations. How much Karma must that be?”

Qin Yang slowly rose from the dragon bed, looking towards the sky of the Human Emperor Domain, and sighed.

Indeed, this dream Reincarnation had left Qin Yang somewhat fatigued.

After all, he had truly lived hundreds of years in the dreams.

Fortunately, the concubines’ scripts were not Xuanhuan or Xianxia.

Otherwise, he would have had to spend hundreds of thousands of years in them, or even more.

Such a sacrifice was undeniably great.

This gave Qin Yang a premonition that something good might happen after he reshaped hundreds of millions of his people.

“Whether there is or not, I’ll only know after doing it.”

Qin Yang thought to himself, and after tidying his attire, he stepped out of the Human Emperor Domain… “Qin Yang!”

Inside the Empress Dowager’s palace in the Supreme Imperial City.

Lin Xiao’er was missing Qin Chuan, quietly sobbing, when she suddenly saw Qin Yang’s figure.

She quickly wiped away her snot and tears, jumped off the Phoenix bed, and ran to Qin Yang.

“When did you return? Did you see your father in the Underworld?”

Looking at Lin Xiao’er’s swollen, tear-stained eyes, Qin Yang was somewhat amused and exasperated.

He had called Lin Xiao’er twice just now, but she hadn't heard him, remaining curled up in the corner of the bed, wiping away tears.

Speaking of which… this Sword Immortal is too much of a love-struck fool, isn’t she?

So, you’ve been crying on the bed all these days?

If he hadn’t brought Qin Chuan back, Lin Xiao’er’s Sword Heart would probably shatter.

Of course, Qin Yang wouldn't let such a thing happen.

If the old man Qin Chuan were gone, he would also be left with a Heart Demon.

Thinking this, Qin Yang said to Lin Xiao’er, “Don’t worry, I brought Father back, and…”

Hearing that Qin Chuan had been brought back by Qin Yang, Lin Xiao’er’s face was filled with joy, completely disregarding Qin Yang’s subsequent “and.”

She said, “Can he be revived then?”

“Of course.”

Qin Yang nodded.

Then he clapped his hands.

Immediately, two voices sounded simultaneously outside the hall.

“Your subject, Zhan Tianxiong.”

“Your subject, Han Chen.”

“Greetings, Empress Dowager.”

Lin Xiao’er was momentarily stunned and looked towards the door.

There, Zhan Tianxiong and Han Chen, who had turned into Immortal Pills even earlier than Qin Chuan, were kneeling outside the hall.

“Sage Zhan and Sage Han! You’re alive!”

Lin Xiao’er was overjoyed, not even caring about her swollen eyes, and quickly walked out of the hall to personally help the two Sages up.

Then, she looked up at the sky, cupped her hands like a megaphone, and loudly shouted, “Qin Chuan, you hurry up and come back to life too!”

Looking at his mother, who was full of girlish charm,

Qin Yang felt like he was being fed a mouthful of dog food.

He smiled and summoned the human emperor banner, then walked out of the hall and said to Lin Xiao’er, “Feed the dog food later. I still have to eat Grandpa’s dog food later.”

“Grandpa’s dog food? What are you saying?”

Lin Xiao’er was a little confused.

But at this moment, Qin Yang had already stepped out, instantly appearing above the Supreme Imperial City.

He slowly closed his eyes, releasing his Divine Sense until it covered the entire Shenzhou Empire.

Instantly, those Immortal Pills that had not been collected, scattered in the soil, in swamps, in foul ditches, were all located by him.

Six hundred seventy-eight million four hundred thirty-nine thousand five hundred twelve people.

This number was even more precise than Si Zhenfeng’s statistics.

All the deceased citizens of Shenzhou, every single one, had been found by Qin Yang.

Whoosh!

The golden human emperor banner was brandished like a golden lotus, emitting rays of golden light.

“Karma Golden Light?”

Qin Yang was startled.

On the human emperor banner, which usually emitted black Qi, Karma Golden Light was actually flickering?

“Indeed, reviving these six hundred million people is a great act of Karma!”

Qin Yang thought to himself, feeling even more strongly that what he was doing was right.

“Citizens of Shenzhou, heed my command!”

In mid-air, Qin Yang manifested his Dharma Idol of Heaven and Earth, and with his utmost strength, he activated the human emperor banner, releasing six hundred million departed souls at once.

“Depart from the banner, return to life!”