Record of a Thousand Lives - Chapter 67

A one-of-the-kind advanced game? Liberty Online.

Dungeon master class that needed to protect his dungeon core?

No system in place to revive monsters by magic, it's up to him to keep them alive.

Unfortunately, that's not all he has to worry about.

The whole population of immortal players has set their sights on his precious dungeon? And

Woah Dungeon got conquered in the game. Many celebrated, but he cries blood tears for his mistake.

Not able to handle the pressure, he died in remorse for how stupid he was his whole life.

But then something miraculous happens. He got reincarnated back in time - one year after the game’s release!

Armed with knowledge from his previous life, He will use this chance to achieve his every dream.

He strives to reach a height where no one dares to touch or even think about touching him.

This is the story of Roan - a man who will use all his power and strength to become king of Liberty Online!

He praised her, “Wifey, you are a genius!”

At eighteen years old, Lin Qingyu was married as part of a Chong Xi into the Nan’an Hou Mansion, becoming the ill Lu Wancheng’s male wife.

On the eve of their wedding, Young Master Hou lay lazily on the bed and said, “Beauty, to be honest, I really don’t want to engage in domestic struggles. I just want to drift along, eat and wait to die. I want to be a salted fish.”

A year later, Young Master Hou became gravely ill. He took Lin Qingyu’s hand and sighed, “Wife, I’m going to die, but I think I can continue to transmigrate. In order for you to properly recognize me in the future, let us set a secret code.”

After the death of Young Master Hou, Lin Qingyu was prepared to stay a widow all his life. Unexpectedly, after only half a year, the great general who had rendered outstanding military service, actually came to propose marriage.

Lin Qingyu would rather die. But the general said but one statement, “If odd, change; if even, remain the same?”

Lin Qingyu: “…I will marry you.”

After two years, the general died in battle. Before Lin Qingyu even had time to grieve, he was recruited into the palace by the Emperor.

The emperor complained aggrievedly, “Baobei, this time I have became the Emperor. My salted fish dreams have been completely shattered…”

Lin Qingyu knew that although his husband was a bag of lazybones, no one was his equal when it came to conspiracy and schemes.

He rubbed the Emperor’s head. “Don’t think about it. Get started on those reports. Behave yourself.”