"Optimus Prime? Bumblebee? Megatron? What kind of strange names are those?" Lin Qing looked completely confused, unable to make any sense of the names Lin Qian had mentioned.
"They're not something you'd understand, you little brat," Lin Qian said with a chuckle, his face filled with nostalgia. "It feels like just yesterday when I watched all forty-nine Transformers movies. Ah, those were the days."
"Forty-nine Transformers movies?" Lin Qing was even more puzzled by Lin Qian's words. He couldn't grasp what Lin Qian was talking about.
Seeing Lin Qing's clueless expression, Lin Qian smirked and said with pity, "That's right, you people are always so focused on cultivation. You have no idea what entertainment is…"
As Lin Qian thought more about it, an idea struck him, and he suddenly clapped his hands. "Since we already have soul viewing devices, we could create some entertainment programs. The citizens of the Huaxia Empire could enjoy some leisure time too. Maybe we could produce classics like Journey to the West or My Fair Princess, or even some recent popular shows."
"Some of the old programs and films are still quite timeless and could fit well in this world. We could also make fun new movies, like a series based on Senior Yuanxiang's past experiences. Or how about a collaborative adventure film featuring different races working together to overcome obstacles, promoting the idea of coexistence?"
The more Lin Qian thought about it, the more excited he became. With the Soul Martial Continent's powerful cultivators, there wouldn't even be a need for special effects—those powers were like living special effects in themselves!
And with recording crystals available, they could easily be modified into cameras. The skilled workers in the Tian Gong Department could handle editing and voice acting. Once all the pieces came together, they could broadcast it through the soul viewing devices, and everything would be perfect.
"Let's start with a survival adventure film featuring cooperation between races. But how do we create a real sense of danger to make their teamwork essential for survival?" Lin Qian pondered for a while, and suddenly, inspiration struck him as he remembered the recent cursed formations that led to the zombie outbreak. A flash of brilliance appeared in his mind. "That's it! A zombie apocalypse where the heroes from various races work together to escape the undead horde. We'll do Resident Evil first."
"Zhuge Ming, I've got an interesting idea. Let's have a talk," Lin Qian eagerly sent a soul transmission to Zhuge Ming, excited to discuss his new plan as he walked out of the room.
With his father's condition stabilized after taking the special medicine, Lin Qian no longer had to worry about him for now. His next stop was to check on Ye Xin and make sure everything was going smoothly for her.
As Lin Qing watched Lin Qian leave the bedroom, he was still confused about why Lin Qian had been so excited. Nevertheless, he continued to marvel at the amazing effects of the medicine Lin Qian had given his master, Lin Di. The seal that had bound Lin Di's past cultivation and talent was truly being repaired, and Lin Qing could sense that the energy from Lin Di's past life was being released at an accelerated rate, integrating seamlessly with Lin Di's current body.
"It's really happening. This Huaxia Empire… what on earth is its background?" Lin Qing was left deeply shocked. He knew full well how powerful Lin Di's father was, and the seal should have been impossible for anyone on the Soul Martial Continent to mend.
What shocked Lin Qing even more was Lin Qian's twelve cycles of rebirth—something that should have defied the laws of the universe. Under normal circumstances, this would have attracted a backlash from the heavens. Yet Lin Qing couldn't sense any trace of that divine retribution on Lin Qian. It was as if Lin Qian was operating outside the bounds of the natural world.
To Lin Qing, there was something truly extraordinary about Lin Qian.
Meanwhile, Lin Qian had already left the bedroom, blissfully unaware of Lin Qing's thoughts. He was busy having an intense discussion with Zhuge Ming about how best to shoot the Huaxia Empire's version of Resident Evil. Special effects wouldn't be a problem in this world, but creating a gripping plot that resonated with viewers would take careful planning.
After determining a basic direction for the project, Lin Qian handed off the finer details to Zhuge Ming, confident that the talented individuals under him would bring the idea to life. All Lin Qian had to do was sit back and enjoy the final product once it was ready.
Arriving at Ye Xin's bedchamber, Lin Qian gently pushed open the door. As soon as he entered, he was met with a dense aura, accompanied by the faint sound of a phoenix's cry.
Boom!
The door to the bedchamber closed behind him. Inside, Ye Xin hovered in the air, completely unclothed and unconscious, her eyes shut tightly. Around her, the scene resembled a vast, dark starry sky, as if they were floating in the cosmos.
The soul power surrounding her body burned like blue flames, forming a magnificent and noble blue phoenix. The phoenix's long tail feathers resembled a river of stars, shining brilliantly in the dim chamber.
Lin Qian stood at the doorway, entranced by the breathtaking sight of Ye Xin enveloped in the blue flames and stars.
On Xuanyuan Star, the Tian Gong Department could only receive information if Lin Qian actively sent it. However, this current scene was something only Lin Qian himself could witness. The experts on Xuanyuan Star wouldn't be aware of what was happening.
Gradually, the soul power around Ye Xin began to dissipate. Seeing this, Lin Qian quickly stepped forward, catching her soft, delicate body as she fell from the air, cradling her gently in his arms.
Although Ye Xin was still unconscious, her aura had completely changed. It was as though she had undergone a rebirth.
In her sleep, Ye Xin's aura remained potent, exuding an air of regal majesty, unapproachable by others. Yet in Lin Qian's arms, her presence softened, melding seamlessly with his own aura.
"The Empress, huh?" Lin Qian murmured softly to himself as he gazed down at the woman in his arms. He understood that from now on, Ye Xin had truly become the Empress of the Huaxia Empire, solidifying her position.
From this point forward, the Huaxia Empire would have its imperial authority balanced between benevolence and martial might. The emperor would represent yang, and the empress would embody yin. Together, they would harmonize, ushering in an era of great prosperity.
"Mm... Xiao Qian... hold me tighter..." Ye Xin murmured in her sleep, her head nuzzling deeper into Lin Qian's chest as a small smile appeared on her lips.
A smile spread across Lin Qian's face as well. He gently placed Ye Xin onto the bed beside him, lying down next to her. In moments like these, the simplest happiness was the most beautiful.
The next morning.
Lin Qian couldn't remember the last time he had slept so soundly. When he opened his eyes, strands of silky black hair tickled his cheek.
Before him, Ye Xin's beautiful face greeted him with a sweet smile.
"Good morning!" she said softly.