The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

Dark as ink.

After recalling her horrible dream and hearing what Old Sun said, Mo Mo suddenly wanted to laugh, a loud, crazy laugh. Could this world really be so absurd?

Is everything destined to happen by coincidence?

In an instant, Mo Mo felt that his entire life was incredibly absurd!

Her body was trembling slightly.

When did it start? I had already felt that he was so important without realizing it. When did it start? He also treated me differently from others...

It turns out that all this... was destined.

Mist slowly rose from his eyes.

"So what? I am someone who fights against fate. Am I not born to change my fate?" She tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, her eyes were stubborn, "Maybe, we can be really good teammates."

Hearing Mo Mo say this, a relieved smile slowly appeared on Lao Sun's face under the mask.

"Then can I know why you do this?" Mo Mo still didn't understand why Lao Sun had been waiting for hundreds of years.

Old Sun hesitated for a moment, said "Okay", then reached out and slowly took off the mask he had been wearing on his head for a long time.

Mo Mo saw that it was a face of a man in his fifties.

The night fog slowly spread from all around the courtyard. Old Sun mentioned the story of his love with the goddess Xingyao eight hundred years ago, his eyes were soft and bright like stars; then he mentioned that Zhao Wenting was an ancient god in his previous life, his eyes were clear and transparent; and all the stories about him signing a contract with the system god and becoming a system administrator...

After listening to Lao Sun's narration, Mo Mo felt a dull pain in his chest that lasted for a long time.

"Eight hundred years, what kind of love can last so long?" Mo Mo's eyes were a little dazed, and she said with empty eyes.

"Yes, for eight hundred years, I have been looking forward to the return of the ancient god, and hoping that the sense of fate between you would fade a little; but looking back, I suddenly realized that I myself was deeply in love and couldn't extricate myself... I could never forget my poor wife." After saying this, Old Sun had a sad smile on his face.

"Maybe... we can think of some solutions that will satisfy both sides. Like you said, you have lived for hundreds of years, and you have your experience and abilities. Although we have been reincarnated several times, we still have this 'sense of fate' and some accumulation and sedimentation." Although Mo Mo was unsure, after learning the whole picture, she no longer felt confused, but became optimistic.

Old Sun looked at her quietly with a wry smile on his face.

"Okay, Old Sun, believe me! We can definitely defeat the so-called 'fate'." Mo Mo enthusiastically invited Old Sun to plan together, "Let's not study the plots of the previous lives for now, we can slowly understand them later. First of all, I want to analyze the life experience between Zhao Wenting and I in this life."

Mo Mo looks full of energy!

"First, Zhao Wenting, the second son of the Zhao family of the Bureau of Supernatural Powers, is currently identified as the next person in charge of the Bureau of Supernatural Powers. Do you know much about his childhood, parents, and experiences?" Mo Mo used his spiritual power to transmit his work notes and pen into his dream, and began to quickly list the key points one by one.

"These are all here, just take them." Old Sun took out a roll of parchment from his pocket. On it were Zhao Wenting's birth date and some brief information about his parents.

"Great! It's different when I work with a big boss. It's much more efficient." Mo Mo was transcribing happily, but when she saw the introduction of Zhao Wenting's hidden illness, she suddenly stopped: "His illness... turned out to be congenital."

"This is not a disease, it's a curse. This is also an important factor that inhibits him from ascending to the spiritual level and returning to the divine position."

"Curse?" Mo Mo looked up in confusion.

"As a family that has been in power in the Ability Bureau for a hundred years, it is like the time and space rifts you have been to. I believe you have experienced such a long time together in them, and you must have known the part of the truth that has been forgotten by history. These are all the karma of the Zhao family, and even more a kind of sin. Do you really think those people deserve it? They also have their own grievances, blaming themselves for giving so much but being cruelly abandoned. In every generation of newborns in the Zhao family, there will be a poor person like Zhao Wenting who is born with a disease and has no cure. This is also a way to repay the debt."

After hearing this, Mo Mo was shocked by such a cruel fact!

Yes, the five tribes in the cracks of Cenlin Mountain were cruelly abandoned during the Fifty Years' War; although the areas in the abyss of the cracks cannot be traced back to historical time, everyone has a strong feeling: they are also parts that have been forgotten by early history.

There seemed to be many such things happening in the cracks of time and space that they were unaware of...

"But...but this is also unfair to every newborn like him in the Zhao family!"

"Fair?" Old Sun chuckled and sighed, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes showing lines of deep understanding. "My child, is there anything absolutely fair in this world? And I said... we can never pay back what we owe."

……

Mo Mo felt that the more she knew, the less happy she became. A strong sense of suffocation tightened her throat.

"So... since everything started from these 'abandoned space-time cracks', what if we can pray for their forgiveness?" Mo Mo's eyebrows jumped and he looked at Lao Sun expectantly.

"That's what you say, but it's not an easy task..." Old Sun rubbed the rim of the porcelain cup in his hand.

"I know it's not easy, but as long as his illness is cured, he will be promoted quickly. As long as the ancient god returns to the throne, he will not die! Then he will also be able to open the barrier of time and space, so you can save your wife!" Mo Mo sorted out his thoughts, as if he saw the dawn of victory! "So... Lao Sun, I need your help."

Even Old Sun, who had lived for hundreds of years, was moved by Mo Mo's hope. He asked in a deep voice: "Are you really willing to do all this for him? Even if it means sacrificing your own life? Or have you already fallen in love with him?"

"Haha, I can't really say I'm in love with him." Maybe... I have some feelings for him. Mo Mo scratched his head guiltily, and then said, "You also said that he protected me in the previous few lives. So I owe him a lot. Besides, don't I still have the power of unlimited rebirth now? I won't die, and at most I will suffer a little." Mo Mo blinked and smiled mischievously.

"Okay! I'll cooperate with you." Old Sun nodded in agreement, because he had no better way than to cooperate with her. "However, your current spiritual level is too low. It's far from enough to travel through the cracks of time and space."

The corners of Mo Mo's originally happy face twitched, and then she gritted her teeth and admitted: "I know! I will work harder to improve myself."

"I will transmit your experiences in your past lives to you through dreams. Perhaps they will be of some psychological help to you." Before leaving, Lao Sun said with his back to Mo Mo.

Mo Mo blinked her eyes. Although she didn't know what kind of help he was talking about, she felt that it would never hurt to know more.

However, when she woke up from her dreams in shock and pain every night for a week, she was in tears.

It turns out that people shed so many tears when they are asleep.

[MD, how many planets did he and I destroy? To have such a strong sense of fate? It really is a life of tyranny for all eternity! ]

[It really is a strong psychological effect. I have decided to 'seal my heart and lock my love' from now on! 】

"No, I have to get up, drink some water and put on a facial mask. If I keep crying like this, all the moisture in my body will be dried up!"

After complaining, Mo Mo turned over and got out of bed.