If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

After seven hours, Ji Mo was exhausted. He looked inward carefully at his dantian. The original dantian had already expanded under the impact of spiritual energy and could carry more spiritual energy. Ji Mo nodded with satisfaction and exited the space.

At this time, only fifteen minutes had passed in the outside world. Ji Mo dragged his tired body to lie down and looked inward at his dantian again to make sure if it was still the same. He didn't know until he saw it. After looking at it, Ji Mo's face was full of loss.

The expanded dantian in the space returned to its original state again. Ji Mo's forehead was full of black lines, as if he understood why Qing Yuan did not resist his teasing.

"Oh, I've been teased." Ji Mo sighed lightly, but did not intend to pursue the matter.

At this time, Qing Yuan appeared in the room. This time she changed her clothes. The white dress looked particularly holy. A sweet smile hung on her beautiful face. She walked to Ji Mo and asked softly, "What's wrong? My 'good brother'."

Ji Mo felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the word "good brother" in a more serious tone. She simply lay down and collapsed on the bed: "'Good sister', I admit my mistake. It's my fault. You can kill me or cut me up as you like!"

Qing Yuan smiled and sat down on the bed. Looking at Ji Mo's face, she said sweetly, "Why would I want to kill you? What's wrong with you, 'good brother'? Why are you so depressed?"

Qing Yuan covered her mouth and laughed secretly, brushing her hair behind her ears, "You were quite arrogant last night, and you even tried to play tricks on me."

Ji Mo pretended to be a corpse, lying motionless on the bed, and ignored Qing Yuan's teasing. As the saying goes, as long as I have no shame, no one can break my defense.

Qing Yuan placed her slender white fingers on Ji Mo's waist and tickled his skin, but Ji Mo didn't move at all. Qing Yuan looked at his half-dead expression and laughed especially loudly.

Feeling relieved, Qing Yuan stopped laughing, cleared his throat, and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. It's true that you can cultivate in the space of the [Book of Destiny]. It's just that you used the wrong method, so it didn't work."

Looking at Ji Mo's resentful eyes, Qing Yuan waved her hands: "Don't look at me like that. You can't blame me. I was going to tell you last night, but who knew you would just run away."

Qing Yuan's eyebrows and eyes are curved like a crescent moon, and she looks particularly beautiful and charming.

Ji Mo still pretended to be dead and refused to speak. He suddenly understood what Qing Yuan had said before, that those memories and words needed to be verified by himself. She would do something to satisfy her own bad taste.

This time is a good example. Let’s continue thinking about how many of the memories at the end of the season were changed by Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan lay down beside Ji Mo, turned sideways, stroked Ji Mo's cheek with her fingers, and said with a chuckle: "Good brother, I know you want to know, if you beg me, I will tell you, how about it, just move your lips, and you can get such important information, 'Sister' treats you well."

Ji Mo rolled his eyes speechlessly, turned around, and faced Qing Yuan with his back, not wanting to talk to her. It was embarrassing enough to be fooled this time, and if it happened again, it would really break his defense.

After a long time, Qing Yuan stopped making small moves. Ji Mo, with his back to Qing Yuan, was constantly thinking about what Qing Yuan had said. "If I just ask her, she'll tell me how to practice. I can get this kind of information just by being shameless. It's a huge profit!"

"But what if she lies to me again? If this is her revenge for me playing tricks on her last night, then she's being tricked again."

Ji Mo kept thinking in his mind, and finally decided to take a gamble. What if she was serious? And we were the only two people who knew about it. If we got fooled, then so be it. The worst that could happen is to pretend to be dead!

Ji Mo turned around and looked at where Qing Yuan was lying, only to find that she had disappeared long ago, leaving only a piece of paper under her body. Ji Mo picked up the paper and looked at the beautiful words on it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I've been tricked!"

Written in elegant handwriting on the white paper was the following: "Well, it seems I was wrong. 'Good brother,' you don't seem to want to know the secrets of the [Book of Destiny] space. In that case, I won't bother you any more."

Ji Mo sighed, "Destroy it, I'm tired." Ji Mo returned to his sea of consciousness and shouted loudly: "'Good sister', it's my fault. I shouldn't have played tricks on you last night. Please! Tell me, I really want to know!"

The loud call did not make Qing Yuan show up. Ji Mo's mouth twitched, and his red face became even more speechless. "This is clearly taking advantage of the situation. I guess I need to flatter him a little more."

Ji Mo took a deep breath and said in a loud voice, "My beautiful, smart and clever sister, please forgive me just once. I was too stupid last night. I was wrong. Please show up quickly if you have the magnanimity. If you really can't help it, I'll kowtow to you twice."

A light laugh came from behind Ji Mo: "You said that, come on, kowtow to me twice."

Ji Mo turned around and found Qing Yuan appeared behind him at some point, sitting on a rattan chair and laughing with her hand covering her mouth.

"Oh, this is just a joke, how can you really do this?"

Qing Yuan didn't argue with him. With a flick of her finger, a rattan chair appeared beside her again. "Come, sit down. I'll explain it slowly."

Ji Mo obediently sat on the rattan chair.

Qing Yuan handed him a fan and said with a sly smile, "Good brother, I feel a little hot, can you help me fan it?"

Ji Mo was like a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express his pain, and could only accept it with a pinch of his nose. This was a great god, and he had to worship him. Ji Mo took the fan and fanned it.

The breeze made Qing Yuan feel particularly comfortable. She lay down, swaying as she spoke, "The space in the [Book of Destiny] allows for cultivation, but it's not what you imagine. After all, the [Book of Destiny] was created by heaven and earth, and it can't escape its existing rules. The passage of time is different, and you should be able to feel its power."

Ji Mo nodded in agreement.

Qing Yuan continued, "Generally speaking, magical instruments with different time durations all have a fatal flaw. Either your lifespan within the instrument is lost along with the duration of the instrument, or the duration of the instrument is exceptionally short, almost identical to that of the outside world."

Ji Mo nodded and responded, "Indeed, nothing in the world can have only advantages and no disadvantages. What you gain must be paid for."

Qing Yuan nodded and said, "This child is teachable."

He continued, "The Book of Destiny doesn't have these two limitations. Time passes extremely long, but your life span won't disappear with time. Your life span is still calculated according to the outside world. After all, there are gains and losses. The Book of Destiny can't change the rules, so its cultivation has been castrated. All the spiritual energy you cultivate in it is fake. It can only help you accumulate experience, but it can't help you break through the realm."

At the end of the season, he lowered his head slightly, feeling a little down.

Qing Yuan smiled and continued, "However, it has another special function."

Ji Mo's depressed mood also improved with Qing Yuan's words, as if there was still hope.

"Although it can't improve your realm, the [Book of Destiny] can help you refine your spiritual energy and improve the quality of your spiritual energy!"