Chapter 202 Two more days until transforming into human form



The underworld.

Palace of Rebirth.

Little Phoenix and Azure Phoenix had gone to play with the other birds, leaving only Mo Qi and Azure Phoenix in the hall.

"Emperor Fusheng, how have you been?" Qingluan poured Xiao Changqi a cup of wine with a faint smile.

Mo Qi didn't touch the wine on the table: "What is your purpose? Just say it."

"How is Tiangui doing lately?" Qingluan asked, seemingly unrelated to the main topic.

Mo Qi glanced at her coldly: "What do you know?"

"The celestial sundial has been quite turbulent lately, hasn't it?" Qingluan stood up and said with a faint smile, "Or to put it another way, you can no longer control the celestial sundial."

Mo Qi stared at her coldly, then retorted after a moment, "If I can't suppress it, what makes you think you can?"

Qingluan's expression changed slightly; of course, they couldn't.

Mo Qi's magical power is unfathomable. Even he can't suppress the celestial sundial now, so who else can suppress it?

"My invitation to the Emperor and Little Phoenix to the Hall of Rebirth is not out of malice, but simply to remind the Emperor to be careful of the Imperial Son."

If even a mere palace master like Qingluan could tell that he was showing signs of losing control over the celestial sundial, then the people in the celestial realm must have known even more.

The Emperor's Son is the son of the Heavenly Emperor. After the Heavenly Emperor passes away, the Emperor's Son can naturally ascend to the throne.

Mount Fusheng is different from the Heavenly Realm, just like the Brahma realm of the Tathagata, it is not subject to the rule of the Heavenly Realm.

After Qingluan finished saying that reminder, she went to the back to play with the little phoenixes.

When the little phoenix saw her coming over, it realized that Mo Qi was alone in the room and might be lonely, so it flew back to find him.

"Qi Zhi, what's wrong?" After landing, the little phoenix transformed into human form and instinctively wanted to squat on his lap, but now she could only sit on Mo Qi's lap in human form.

Mo Qi reached out and put his arm around the little phoenix's slender waist, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "You naughty little bird, you've been so busy playing that you forgot to bring a gift for your matchmaker brother?"

The little phoenix smiled shyly, hugged his neck, and said softly, "I'm not a bad little bird, I remember."

"I'll go with you."

Mo Qi took the little phoenix's hand and stood up. The little phoenix then tried to transform into a bird and perch on his shoulder.

"I want to hold your hand." Mo Qi turned to look at her.

Little Phoenix shook their clasped hands: "Okay."

The River of Oblivion was not far from the Hall of Rebirth. Little Phoenix asked about the route to the Hall of Rebirth and then walked there with Mo Qi, chatting and laughing all the way.

Although they were supposed to be chatting and laughing, it was actually Little Phoenix who did most of the talking, while Mo Qi watched her with a faint smile.

Unbeknownst to them, the two had already reached the River of Oblivion.

On both sides of the river, red spider lilies grow, their fiery red color reflecting the past lives of those who cross the Bridge of Helplessness.

The little phoenix curiously looked down and saw a red figure reflected in a spider lily at her feet. When the person turned around, the little phoenix was startled.

“Qi Zhi, she…she…” Little Phoenix pointed at the figure reflected in the spider lily, looking anxiously at Mo Qi.

Mo Qi patted her hand reassuringly: "Before reincarnation, everyone stands on the Bridge of Helplessness to see their past and present lives before drinking the Meng Po soup and being reborn."

Little Phoenix nodded: "I've heard Minmin mention it."

Mo Qi continued, "What you just saw was your past life."

The little phoenix immediately asked with interest, "Then can I see your past life too?"

Mo Qi paused, looked at the little phoenix's unusually bright eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "It should be possible."

He has lived on Mount Fusheng for many years and has never entered the mortal world, so how could he have a past life like the little phoenix?

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