After the Celestial Master Became a Foolish Emperor

Yan Cang was a master celestial exorcist of his age. He died alongside the Ghost King to save the people, then opened his eyes again and found himself inside a book. He had become a debauched, foolish emperor with three thousand concubines, destined to die from overindulgence in sex. He went to admire the flowers in the imperial garden and ran into Consort Shu, who confessed with tender affection, "Your Majesty, my love for you is as clear as the sun and moon~" The ghost servant: "Last night, she had a secret affair with her cousin in the Cold Palace." Yan Cang: "..." He went to pay his respects at the Empress Dowager's palace. She said kindly, "Noble Consort is virtuous. If she bears a prince, he will surely inherit the throne." The ghost servant: "Last night, she and Noble Consort discussed having a prince, then drugging you so you would die." Yan Cang: "..." No need to panic. Let me cast a divination first. Oh, I've got it. The hexagram says he must stay away from women. And so, the three thousand beauties of the harem were sent away. The ministers: "..." Good heavens, His Majesty has changed his ways! Yan Cang: "Everyone, attend to your duties. There's no need to panic." He handed power over to the ministers, planning to wait until the prince came of age, then abdicate and devote himself to the Dao! But how did he end up founding a golden age while serving as emperor? The ministers: To encounter a wise ruler is a blessing bestowed over three lifetimes. We pledge to devote ourselves completely and give our lives in repayment for Your Majesty's kindness! Yan Cang: "???" Reader's guide: Ancient transmigration into another ancient setting. The male lead is not a modern-day transmigrator. Theme: The road lies beneath your feet.