Perhaps reincarnation truly existed.
Han Yuexi.
When Ye Yu first entered the Divine Realm in his dream, the first person he saw was her. He had never expected to encounter her again in reality. Truly, fate worked in mysterious ways.
Ye Yu hadnât counted on Han Yuexi recognizing him, so he prepared to depart immediately. Yet, to his surprise, Han Yuexi called after him.
âYouâre in a hurry? Are you very busy?â
Ye Yu looked back in disbelief, scanning the surroundingsâno other deities were present. Was she speaking to him? Could it be that she too retained memories from the dream? Impossibleâabsolutely impossible! In theory, only those who cared for him would preserve dreamâmemories, and Han Yuexi certainly could not have liked him. It wasnât modesty on his part; they had shared only fleeting encounters in those dreams. Falling for someone after mere brief meetings seemed absurd.
Nonetheless, Han Yuexiâs bearing reminded him of their meeting in the
Negative Reigns Supreme
dream, when he had manipulated events to harvest othersâ negative emotions. Unintentionally, he had ensnared Han Yuexiâs brother, Han Qianzhangâand at that moment she had produced the
He Xin Jade
, the very jade Ye Yu had given her in his first dream. Though Ye Yu had denied gifting it, the memory had stayed with him. Replay after replay, he concluded that perhaps dreamâmemories could carry over between successive dreamsâand so Han Yuexi had indeed retained hers.
But this was reality. How could he know if she remembered the dreams? Until he was certain, Ye Yu offered an ambiguous reply:
âUh, Iâm not that busy. What is it? Do you need something?â
A vague, adaptable response: whether she did or didnât remember, his words would not overstep.
âI do,â Han Yuexi said, stepping forward to appraise him from head to toe. Her cold, appraising gaze made him uneasy. As he opened his mouth to find an excuse to leave, her next words froze him in place.
âYou, this deity of mine, are truly intriguing. Weâve met so many timesâin different realms, even in different identities: sometimes human, sometimes ghost, sometimes demon. Tell me, why is that? Ye Yu!â
With that, Han Yuexi lightly twirled her fingers, and the
He Xin Jade
appeared once more in her hand. Ye Yuâs heart skipped a beat: the jade truly was hers. That meant the missing jade shard from the hundredâmanifested in the
Thousand Dreams Illusion
âwas this very piece she held. Incredible. Could she truly harbor feelings for him? She had seen him in so many dreams, including the fusion dream!
Ye Yuâs thoughts raced, and he replied swiftly:
âFellow deity, Iâm not sure what you mean. I think this is our first meeting, right?â
Since he had already denied any connection in the NegativeâReigns dream, he decided to deny again. After all, he could not explain his shifting identities: a human who cultivated into a deity remained rooted in humanity; a demonâturnedâgod still bore a demonic essence, as did a ghostâgod. Denial was the simplest way to avoid complications. Besides, he sensed no romantic interest in Han Yuexiâs gazeâwere she fond of him, her eyes would burn with passion, not this placid neutrality.
Han Yuexi merely rubbed the
He Xin Jade
between her fingers, unfazed by his denial. She had expected as much.
âOh? Did I mistake you for someone else? Sorryâmy friend looks exactly like you. But just now you said you werenât busy. Would you accompany me somewhere?â
Ye Yuâs brow furrowed. Sheâd admitted her mistake, yet still wanted him to go along? What contradiction! Or did she simply enjoy leading strange male deities on?
âI think not. Weâre strangersâitâs not appropriate. I actually do have urgent business; I must go now!â
Ye Yuâs face fell as he tried to leave, but a surge of divine power enveloped him, preventing â NĐŸvĐ”lŃgÒ»t â (Only on NĐŸvĐ”lŃgÒ»t) any escape.
Surprised, he asked, âFellow deity, what do you mean by this?â
âItâs simpleâI donât like being refused. Come with me; it wonât take long. I guarantee your safety, and Iâll reward you! For someone newly arrived in the Divine Realm, this is a tremendous opportunity. No one would refuse such an offer.â
As she spoke, Han Yuexi whisked Ye Yu away at great speed toward the horizon. In her mind, she already knew his true identity: the mysterious deity she had encountered countless times before. She had reason to enlist his aid.
Every time she met Ye Yu and then died, she would be reborn to the prior momentâan uncanny phenomenon beyond explanation. Was it a supreme divine art? Or some unknown, wondrous cosmic law? Han Yuexi did not know. She only understood that seeing Ye Yu granted her another chance at life. Thus she planned to challenge that force this timeâfailure would at worst return her to her previous timeline, and she could still observe how Ye Yu manipulated time. Two gains in one gamble.
Frankly, if Ye Yu knew of her reckless scheme, he would surely go mad on the spot. Who in their right mind would risk their life so carelessly? Before, death had meant a resetâbut now, in reality, death was final. There was no second chance!