This Woman, I Love Her
The moment Ye Xingchen sat down, the entire Night King Alliance erupted in cheers. Even the enormous turtle beast that had been moving came to a halt, slowly lowering its head in a posture of worship.
Their king.
After countless years, he had finally returned.
"Ahhh—" Ye Xingchen, seated upon the alliance leader's throne, clutched his head and screamed in agony. Memories buried deep within his soul surged forth like a flood.
They were fragments of memories, scenes upon scenes, completely recording all kinds of experiences from his previous life.
He.
The Night King.
Had spent ten thousand years breaking through to the Heavenly Mystery Realm.
During that time, he had fused with ten Spirit Seeds nurtured by the universe.
Later, unwilling to stop there, he had continuously deduced the future through heaven-defying means.
Until he found a way to break through to an even higher level, and without the slightest hesitation, chose Self-Destruction.
Abandoning his family.
Abandoning his subordinates.
Abandoning the woman who had accompanied him for hundreds of thousands of years.
After countless cycles of reincarnation, he had been reborn on the Starfall Continent...
These were the memories Ye Xingchen had obtained. He realized that if Ling Yao had not forcibly established a karmic connection with him and appeared as Empress Ling Yao, he might have continued reincarnating until he found the opportunity to break through further.
"I understand, I understand..."
As the pain weakened, the Night King's gaze turned grave. "I was reborn more than once."
That was right.
He had been reborn many times.
Ye Xingchen was merely one role among his countless reincarnations.
According to the plan before his Self-Destruction, every role would rise from nothing to strength, until their Lifespan ran out and they experienced another rebirth.
"Ling Yao."