Lucky men are the last to have children, and fertile women are the last to have children

Chapter 529 Original World 8
Mo Xian curled up his body, looking painful and full of regret.

"Yao'er, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... I deserve to die, I'm sorry for you and your son..."

He murmured softly, as if confessing.

The two figures, one big and one small, in front of him did not disappear, but instead appeared more clearly in front of him.

Yu Yao looked at him with cold eyes, her voice without a trace of warmth: "Mo Xian, can a simple "I'm sorry" make up for the sins you committed? Can it offset the suffering my child and I have endured?"

She completed missions in 10 dimensions before she had the chance to return here.

The little boy stared back at him, following his mother with a cold and hateful look in his eyes.

Mo Xian looked at the mother and son in pain and was speechless.

He knew that the sins he had committed were irreparable and that a simple "sorry" was insignificant.

He closed his eyes in pain, allowing the ice spikes in his dream to pierce his body again and again.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Yao and the little boy disappeared, and the thick fog around them dissipated.

Mo Xian was slightly startled, and hurriedly chased forward, shouting in panic: "Yao'er..."

But the next second, the whole person suddenly woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the luxurious ceiling of the bed and the moonlight shining through the floor of the house.

Only then did I realize it was a dream.

But the scene in the dream was so real that it left him with lingering fears.

Mo Xian sat up and found that his back was covered in cold sweat.

He recalled the scene in his dream and felt mixed emotions and great guilt.

The events of a thousand years ago are still vivid in his mind. Those good times, those warm memories, can now only become eternal pain in his heart.

He knew that he was sorry for Yao'er and the child, but Yao'er had been dead for thousands of years and the child was long gone. Even if he wanted to make amends, he couldn't.

Mo Xian sighed, looking melancholy, and suddenly felt a little tired of such a life.

If I had not betrayed her and failed, could I have lived happily with Yaoer and our child?
Is the family happy and harmonious?
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world, and you will eventually have to pay the price for your mistakes.

Mo Xian was completely sleepless that night.

He sat alone by the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window, his heart filled with sadness and regret until dawn...

Early the next morning, Mo Xian left Tianji City.

Su Wanxi breathed a sigh of relief. She was still frightened by what happened last night and didn't dare to stay with Mo Xian any longer.

Here, something happened to Mo Xian not long after he left Tianji City.

He was flying in the air when he suddenly felt his body sink and he actually fell from mid-air.

Fortunately, he was a Taoist master who had attained the state of transformation, and his reactions were extremely quick, allowing him to stop steadily just before landing.

Despite this, he was still quite frightened.

You know, he has already reached the level of Divine Transformation. It should be impossible for his spiritual power to suddenly disappear.

But just now, he did feel that the spiritual power in his body disappeared in an instant, which caused him to fall from mid-air.

Mo Xian was filled with doubt and confusion. He carefully examined his body but did not find anything abnormal.

He frowned and looked at the sky, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

This situation has never happened before.

Could it be that someone is secretly doing something?
But he has already reached the level of Spiritual Transformation, so anyone who can attack him silently must be of the same level of cultivation, or even higher.

He seldom made enemies with anyone, and he didn't think he had offended anyone, so it shouldn't be possible for anyone to attack him.

Who could that be?

Mo Xian couldn't figure it out and couldn't find any problem. He could only attribute it to the fact that he was too unlucky yesterday, which led to this accident today.

He did not take this matter to heart and continued to fly towards Shangqing Sect.

Little did I know, this was just the beginning.

On the rest of the journey, he encountered problems one after another.

Either his spiritual power suddenly disappeared and he fell from the sky, or he was inexplicably hit by an unknown object.

There was even one time when he suddenly lost control during flight and plunged headfirst into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, falling to the deepest part of the mountains.

The level of Spirit Transformation is not the highest point in the world of cultivation. There are also the levels of Refining Ruins, Fusion, Mahayana, and Crossing the Tribulation.

The deepest part of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains is home to many high-level monsters, including a large number of transformed monsters.

Ordinary monks rarely dare to set foot here, and at most they wander around the outer or inner areas.

Mo Xian fell into the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains and was surrounded by a group of powerful monsters in an instant.

He was almost eaten alive by those monsters, but fortunately he was strong enough to escape.

Although he escaped, he was also badly injured and in a very miserable state.

Mo Xian's face turned pale. After he was far away from the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, he quickly found a place to heal his wounds.

He had never been so embarrassed or so unlucky. He was angry and confused at the same time.

Who did I offend? Why did I suddenly become so unlucky?

It's like he's possessed by a jinx.

But luck is something so mysterious that no one can explain it clearly.

Suddenly, he thought of Tianjizi.

I thought about going to Tianji Peak to ask Tianjizi to tell my fortune after returning to the sect.

Tianjizi knew astronomy and geography, and he was able to make every possible plan and never made a mistake.

He is also in charge of the Tianji Palace, so maybe the other party will be able to see something.

As soon as his injuries improved a little, he flew to Shangqing Sect without stopping.

However, the flight was not peaceful, and various problems occurred one after another. It took half a day to fly a distance that could be reached in a cup of tea.

One can imagine how miserable he was, his face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

He flew into Shangqing Sect with a gloomy face, and the anger and coldness on his body could be felt from eight hundred miles away.

The disciples of the sect passing by were so frightened that they ran away, forgetting even to perform formalities.

Yunjian Peak, in an elegant room of Qingyun Palace.

Yu Yao was practicing seriously and had no idea what had happened to Mo Xian.

If she knew, she would definitely applaud.

I let you cheat on your wife and kill your wife and children. This is retribution.

These past few days, she had been living an extremely comfortable life. Apart from practicing, she just ate and drank every day, and occasionally she would go and harass her cool and elegant master.

Don't live your life too carefree.

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As for what happened to Mo Xian and Chu Yinyin, she didn't take it to heart. After all, it was just a matter of collecting some interest.

On this side, Mo Xian had a gloomy face and went directly to Tianji Peak.

He was filled with confusion and anger and desperately needed answers.

The bad luck he encountered along the way made him sure that this was not accidental and there must be a reason.

Tianji Peak, towering into the clouds, is surrounded by clouds and mist, and is full of spiritual energy, like a fairyland.

The Tianji Hall is located on the top of the mountain, ancient and mysterious.

Mo Xian soon arrived at the top of Tianji Peak and saw the majestic Tianji Palace from afar.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then walked towards the Tianji Hall.

As soon as he reached the entrance of Tianji Hall, he saw a disciple coming towards him.

The disciple was slightly startled when he saw Mo Xian, then quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Greetings to Taoist Master Mo Xian, may I know why you are here?"

Mo Xian nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the other party, and said in a deep voice: "I am looking for Senior Tianjizi to discuss important matters."

The disciple heard this and did not dare to neglect it. He said respectfully, "Dao Zun, please wait a moment. I will go and inform you right away."

After saying that, he turned and hurried into the Tianji Hall.

Mo Xian stood outside the hall and waited quietly.

Not to mention that Tianjizi's cultivation is higher than his own, even his status in the sect is extremely special.

Even when the sect leader meets Tianjizi, he has to be polite and courteous.

Naturally, he didn't dare to barge in casually.

After a moment, the disciple who had gone in to report came out.

He first bowed respectfully to Mo Xian, then said, "Dao Zun, Master, please come in."

Mo Xian nodded, straightened his robe, and walked into the Tianji Hall.

The interior of the hall is simple yet elegant, and a mysterious atmosphere is overwhelming.

Tianjizi was sitting in front of a jade table, holding a pen in his hand, and seemed to be calculating something.

He looked up at Mo Xian with a smile on his face.

"Mo Xian, what a rare visitor. I wonder why you came here today?"

Tianjizi smiled and pointed to the stool beside him, motioning him to sit down.

The voice is gentle.

Mo Xian glanced at the stool, lifted his white robe, and sat down.

He looked at Tianjizi solemnly and said truthfully: "Senior, to be honest, I have encountered some strange things recently, and I would like to ask you to help me figure it out."

Tianjizi nodded slightly, "Tell me about it."

Mo Xian did not hide anything and told Tianjizi everything about his experience.

From the initial bad luck, to the various accidents and dangers that followed, and the embarrassing escape from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range just now.

After listening to Mo Xian's narration, Tianjizi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Your situation is indeed a bit strange. Logically speaking, your cultivation has reached the level of a spirit. To be able to cultivate to this level, you must have a certain amount of luck. Besides, if there really is any unfortunate incident, with your cultivation level, you should be able to sense it."

Mo Xian shook his head in confusion, "I didn't feel anything. It just happened so suddenly that I was caught off guard."

He looked at Tianjizi again and asked anxiously, "Senior, can you figure out the reason?"

Tianjizi did not answer him. He put down the pen in his hand and calculated quickly with his fingers.

After a moment, he put down his hand and looked at Mo Xian: "Your fate has not been tampered with by anyone. These bad things should be the punishment of heaven for you."

Mo Xian was stunned, somewhat confused: "God's punishment? Why?"

Tianjizi gave him a deep look and said, "You should know clearly what you have done."

Mo Xian was shocked and understood instantly.

His face turned pale and even his hands were shaking.

Is it because of Yaoer and the child?
He wanted to ask Tianjizi, but because of his concerns, he did not ask in the end.

But in my heart I had already guessed it almost right.

He should have guessed it since he dreamed of Yaoer and the child last night.

Mo Xian felt bitter in his heart, because the debt he owed had to be repaid after all.

Suddenly he stood up, bowed to Tianjizi and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

After saying that, he turned and left Tianji Palace. His white robe was blew by the wind and his back looked lonely.

Tianjizi looked at his departing back and sighed softly.

Heaven has reincarnation, who will Heaven forgive?
Everyone has his or her own karma, and no one can escape it.