Hearing this, Chu Mo asked weakly: "What I saw is the future? The ominous premonition I had, will happen?"
"Yes, those are the magical powers brought to you by the Nine Revolutions of Destiny, but they cannot be told to outsiders. If you tell any important secrets, you will only die faster." Yun Bingxuan said lightly.
"Then why can Tianji tell others what he knows about Tianji?" Chu Mo asked in confusion.
Yun Bingxuan asked in confusion: "Heaven's secret? Is it someone who can predict the future and receive revelation? That should be the same as our witchcraft."
"They have special secret methods to deal with backlash, and they keep everything secretive. Even so, they will die earlier than others."
Only then did Chu Mo realize that this was the case. No wonder Tianji's words were all out of the blue. It turned out to be to weaken the backlash of Heavenly Dao.
"If that's the case, can't the secret I know be changed? Just sit back and wait for death?"
Yun Bingxuan chuckled and said: "Of course not. As the owner of the Nine Turns of Destiny, you are qualified to change the future."
"But what you know is just a possibility for the future. You can change it, but you can't give it to others. You can only play the game yourself."
Chu Mo suddenly realized: "Does that mean I can do my best to create the future I want?"
However, Yun Bingxuan kept giggling as if she had heard some funny joke, leaving Chu Mo confused.
After a while, she said calmly: "Maybe, but some futures are already destined and no one can change it. Some people call it fate."
Hearing this, Chu Mo couldn't help but be confused and said: "Since the Nine Turns of Fate Art can change the future, why can't it change fate?"
Yun Bingxuan explained: "Assume that everything in the world is composed of countless large and small causes and effects, and these causes and effects are intertwined to form a larger cause and effect."
"Some small causes and effects can still be changed after paying a certain price. But some huge causes and effects cannot be changed even if the body is shattered and the soul is destroyed."
"Forcibly changing this kind of cause and effect will only be crushed by the ruthless wheel of fate, because your destiny is not important enough to shake this level of cause and effect."
Chu Mo understood a little, but asked a little confused: "In other words, how much I can change depends on how much I am willing to pay?"
Yun Bingxuan hummed and said, "Yes, if it is a change made in compliance with God's will, you don't even have to pay any price."
She gave an example: "For example, if a person is about to get something, and you instruct him to take it in advance, the price paid is very small if he does it in compliance with God's will and does not cause other causal changes."
"But if you let another person take away this object, and because he took away this object, it eventually caused a chain reaction, this series of cause and effect will be counted on you."
Hearing this, Chu Mo understood the truth and reasons, and nodded: "So even if I know the future, I can't force it to change, right?"
Yun Bingxuan agreed: "Yes, because even a small action of yours may cause a series of reactions, eventually triggering an avalanche of cause and effect."
"All you have to do is seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, rather than forcefully reverse destiny. It is best not to make any changes."
Chu Mo nodded in understanding, and then began to adjust her breathing. This time, she was severely hurt.
Early the next morning, Xiao Yifeng took the remaining disciples of Wuya Palace and set off on Wuya Palace's three battleships.
Xiao Yifeng was a little worried. He was worried that something would go wrong along the way.
Elder Qian from the Alchemy Hall was hidden on the battleship he was on, which gave him some confidence.
After all, Elder Qian is a master at the peak of Dongxu, so he can survive for a while even if there is any problem.
Xiao Yifeng suddenly saw Chu Mo who was looking a little pale. He walked over and asked worriedly: "Senior sister, why are you so pale?"
Chu Mo shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine, it's just something went wrong in my practice."
"Senior sister, isn't it what you always told me? Don't be too hasty in your cultivation." Xiao Yifeng scolded.
Chu Mo smiled softly, but asked softly with a somewhat complicated expression: "Junior brother, do you think this world is real or false?"
Xiao Yifeng frowned and said, "Senior sister, this world is of course real. Why do you have such thoughts?"
Chu Mo sighed, looked at Xiao Yifeng steadily and asked: "I just feel that if I can't even believe my own memory, then what else in the world is true?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yifeng showed a smile of surprise on his face, and asked eagerly: "Senior sister, why did you say this? Did you remember something?"
Chu Mo looked at his happy smile, but felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were a little sad.
But she still nodded and smiled: "I have seen some illusions recently when I was practicing. In the illusions, we are not in love, but just in the same sect."
"I wholeheartedly seek immortality, and the person you love is not me. Those pictures are so real that I can't distinguish between reality and fiction."
Xiao Yifeng was overjoyed, it was great, Chu Mo was showing signs of recovering his memory.
Then can the misaligned marriage thread between him and her be rectified?
There will no longer be such obstacles between himself and Liu Hanyan.
To him, the world's opinions and status are all irrelevant.
Only the grudge in Liu Hanyan's heart and the harm to Chu Mo were what he valued most.
He said to Chu Mo in his heart: "Senior sister, since we are now controlled by the messenger of heaven, then the memory is false. Is it any wonder?"
"Messenger of Heaven?"
Although Chu Mo knew about the existence of the Heavenly Messenger, this was the first time he confirmed its existence from Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng hesitated again and again, but still selectively told Chu Mo the truth about the Messenger of Heaven, including the fact that the Messenger of Heaven might be sleeping.
But he did not say what the Messenger of Heaven did to him and others, nor why he knew about the Messenger of Heaven's sleeping.
Chu Mo did not ask further questions, but said quietly: "If the memory itself is false, then are the emotions derived from it true or false?"
She finally confirmed the existence of the Heavenly Messenger from Xiao Yifeng, and once again verified that what she saw should be true.
That figure covered in light, just like what Yun Bingxuan said, is the messenger of heaven.
It was he who modified their memories and gave them the mark of heaven, and it was he who later contacted them.
Xiao Yifeng relied on the concentric effect of Bingdilian to keenly sense that something was wrong with Chu Mo's state.
He asked worriedly: "Senior sister, something is wrong with you. Are you okay?"
Chu Mo smiled and shook his head, then asked something strange: "Junior brother, do you want me to recover my memory? Or not?"
