The Long Song of Reincarnation of the Tenth World

Curse for ten lives, karma for ten lives, reincarnation alone.

The heart and soul are destroyed, love and hatred are infatuated, karma is destroyed, and those who are deeply in love are alone.

Those who are infatuated with love will never be alone, those who are deeply in love will be alone, those who are infatuated with love will be absolutely...

The low chant echoed in my ears, and the lonely figure wandered in the void of time and space.

That is a way, a way home, or reincarnation.

The man in purple walked ahead unhurriedly.The long hem dragged to the ground, and the golden tassels around the waist swayed gently.Even though he was a man, his natural and elegant demeanor was still very moving.

Lu Xingchen followed behind, listening to the echo of the low singing.

The repentance and prayers of the ten generations only hope to redeem one mistake.

This is his tenth time here.

After ten reincarnations, in each life, he will think of the obsession and regret of the previous life.Then, he would come here and pray to God.

Pray for him to have a chance to meet Cang Hai again.

Pray for him to have a chance to redeem his past mistakes.

Pray that he will be given a chance to make amends to all who want it.

Now, this is the tenth world.

The man in purple suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked at the back of a figure kneeling in front of the god and prayed in the distance, seemed to be mocking, but also sighed: "Here comes another one."

Lu Xingchen looked and saw the back of an old man with gray hair and a stooped figure, kneeling piously in front of the Buddha, praying persistently and firmly.

Every time Lu Xingchen comes here, he always sees a few flashing figures like this.

Maybe he was too.Only those who are devout enough can convey their voices here.

The man in purple smiled lightly, glanced at Lu Xingchen, shook his head and sighed, "You mortals. If you do something wrong, you will regret it. If you miss it, you will be persistent. If you lose it, you want to get it back. Is it greed? Or selfishness? Or are you not satisfied?"

Lu Xingchen was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Maybe it's because we don't have eternity, that's why we are so obsessed with the past, and even neglect the present and the future."

The man in purple thought for a while, then nodded: "That makes sense." He continued on his way.

Every time Lu Xingchen came here, he didn't seem to have seen his face clearly.Whether in memory or face to face.

But these are not important.As a mortal who prayed to God for atonement, Lu Xingchen only hoped to give him a chance to start over on this road of reincarnation.

The man in purple led Lu Xingchen to an empty space, where countless huge beams of light shot straight into the sky from the ground.

Lu Xingchen walked through the beams of light with the man in purple, and was surprised to find that each beam of light seemed to contain a world, flashing scenes of human reproduction, history changing, and world changes.And the beam of light keeps spinning upwards, as if time is advancing bit by bit.

The man in purple stopped in front of one of the beams of light.

He nodded his chin, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "Let me think about it, is it this?"

Lu Xingchen didn't dare to interrupt him.

The man in purple thought for a while, and said: "That's it. Let me see, Dasheng Chaowuhe five years..."

The beam of light that was spiraling upwards suddenly stopped rotating, and then began to rotate downwards, and history also went backwards.

Soon, the space-time axis above turned down.

The man in purple clicked on one of the nodes and said, "This is where you start."

Lu Xingchen held his breath nervously.

The man in purple looked at him and said, "One year's prayer will give you one year of life. Ten years of lovesickness and repentance will only give you ten years of life. Remember?"

Lu Xingchen nodded heavily.

The man in purple said slowly: "I'll ask you one last time, have you thought it through?"

Lu Xingchen was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice but firmly: "Yes. I've thought it through. I... don't regret it!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt the world spinning, and his whole body was thrown into a vast and empty space.

Darkness, gusts of wind, and a quiet and ethereal voice: "Remember, reincarnation for ten generations, in exchange for this opportunity. In future generations, you..."

Lu Xingchen closed his eyes deeply.

The mysterious and deep voice sounded in my ears again.

Curse for ten lives, karma for ten lives, reincarnation alone.

The heart and soul are destroyed, love and hatred are infatuated, karma is destroyed, and those who are deeply in love are alone.

Those who are infatuated with love will never be alone, those who are deeply in love will be alone, those who are infatuated with love will be absolutely...

Lu Xingchen slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of his eyes was the exquisite carriage roof, and what was swaying beneath him was the imperial driver rolling forward.

"Your Majesty? Are you awake, Your Majesty?" the eunuch's shrill and surprised voice came.

Lu Xingchen sat up, feeling a sharp pain in his chest.

He lowered his head, gently touched the heavy wound, and slowly raised his head.

The personal eunuch Xia Qi's round face full of surprises appeared in front of his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that you won't wake up until you arrive in the capital. It's really God's blessing! Your Majesty is really lucky, saved the day, and woke up early."

Lu Xingchen opened his mouth, and a strange yet familiar voice slowly came out of his throat, low and full of majesty: "Where's Wanniang? Let her come here with the eldest son in her arms."

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned his face and said with a smile: "Yes. Your Majesty, this servant will pass it on personally."

Lu Xingchen leaned back slowly on the soft pillow, and gently closed his eyes.

He knew, from the moment he opened his eyes, that he was back.

He is no longer Lu Xingchen of the tenth life, but the Shenghui Emperor of this life──Yang Jing.