768: May I ask, sir, are you a fairy?

Yang Dian was shocked to see Yu Tian in this place, and at the same time, Yu Tian, who was working in the government office, also felt something and looked up in the direction of Yang Dian.

'Why do I suddenly feel uneasy?'

'Have I been targeted?'

'That's impossible!'

'Since this Clone descended into this world, from birth, entering the academy to find a master, three years as a student, five years as a scholar, seven years as a licentiate, everything I have experienced has been traceable.'

'Even though my main Soul has returned, I haven't done anything out of the ordinary, so I shouldn't have been targeted.'

'Could it be those two foxes that targeted me?'

'That shouldn't be right.'

'They are demons now, and this is the critical moment for them to accumulate Karma and long-term luck to become auspicious omens; they shouldn't be targeting me at this time.'

'Have things been unlucky lately, and did some new trouble arise?'

While Yu Tian was doubting his life, Yang Dian had also figured out the situation of his old acquaintance.

Yu Tian's situation was no better than his.

Or perhaps he was deliberately hiding something.

He, who once possessed Star-shattering level combat power and could trade blows with the Great Star God, was now just a scholar with no strength to truss a chicken.

It was just that there was a circle of golden light around his Soul.

That golden light seemed to be the legendary Karma golden light, which not only had effects like warding off evil but also seemed to have the ability to improve luck and fortune.

'So the Cultivators in this realm Cultivate luck and fate?'

In his thoughts, a large amount of planetary Origin entered the place where Yang Dian's Soul resided and began to repair his Soul.

"Du Du~"

Under the nourishment of a large amount of Origin, Du Du's Soul, which was soaking in a shallow pool of energy, finally recovered a trace of spirit, wriggling its umbrella cap to fly to Yang Dian's side and nuzzle against him.

The cocoon formed by the Dimension Butterfly also showed signs of movement again.

Although it hadn't broken the cocoon, the Dimension Butterfly had already regained consciousness and recovered certain abilities, allowing it to take Yang Dian away again.

Although due to severe injuries, it couldn't run back to Earth from here, taking Yang Dian to hide in the spatial interlayer was no longer a problem.

As for the fact that the spatial interlayer wasn't completely safe? Well, there was no help for that.

This was already Yang Dian's strongest means of avoiding calamity.

"It's a pity that recovering to this extent is about the limit."

The curse triggered by Bear Tyrant blood-sacrificing himself and the clan's luck was too terrifying, coupled with encountering a terrifying space-time storm along the way.

So even with a large amount of world Origin, it was not something Yang Dian could do in a short time to fully recover.

"Let's deal with the next things later; first, go see Yu Tian."

"That guy Yu Tian never does anything without profit."

"After being dissected by the Nuo Ling Civilization, he voluntarily extinguished all his Clones and escaped here; I suppose it's because this world has unimaginable secrets..."

In his thoughts, the donkey cart had already pulled Yang Dian to the front of the government office.

And then, just like what Yang Dian saw in the fate vision, the Young Attendant's limping old father stood on tiptoe to look at him, and seeing that he was still closing his eyes, he ignored the Young Attendant who wanted to say something and limped towards the government office.

Then, under the strange gazes of the two yamen runners, he shook the thick bell pestle and struck the golden auspicious bell.

"Dong~"

The deep bell sound spread far away. At the city gate of Li Chuan County, Hu Li, who had just taken a carriage out of the city tunnel, heard the bell, and her expression changed drastically. The unease in her heart rose to its peak:

"Hurry up!"

The horse pulling the cart kicked its hooves high, raising dust as it quickly drove away on the official road.

The little fox unwillingly lifted the carriage window and looked back at the city wall with the three characters [Li Chuan County] engraved on it.

"Mother."

"I can feel that if I can Cultivate the 'Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Creation Joyous Great Sorrow Fu' with him and give my first time to him, I can get unimaginable benefits."

Hu Li, who was covering her chest with one hand, glared at the little fox:

"Benefits, benefits, benefits, you only know benefits."

"Why don't you listen to advice, you little girl?"

"Be careful about having the life to get it, but no life to enjoy it!"

The little fox looked at the city gate tower disappearing at the corner of the woods, pouted, put down the curtain, and muttered something silently.

On the other side, inside the Li Chuan County government office.

As the auspicious bell rang, inside the office, just like what Yang Dian saw through 'fate', chaotic footsteps sounded.

A moment later, the footsteps became orderly, and then the gate of the office opened. The old acquaintance wearing a bright red official robe, just as Yang Dian saw, raised his left foot and stepped over the threshold stone.

However, what happened next was slightly different from the scene predicted by fate.

Yu Tian did not bring a kind smile or ask the Young Attendant's father anything.

Instead, one foot was across the threshold, and one foot was inside the threshold, staring blankly ahead.

No other reason.

Because Yang Dian did not follow the 'fate scene' and lie dead in the depression of the haystack.

Instead, he propped his chin with his hand, lying on his side, chewing on a piece of heaven and earth treasures dogtail grass, biting and eating it while looking at him with a smile.

'How could he be in this place and find me???'

Yu Tian's pupils shook, his thoughts were chaotic, and for a moment he didn't know whether to continue lifting his leg or pull it back.

It was the Young Attendant's limping father who, lacking situational awareness, stepped forward to Yu Tian's side. Without looking back, he pointed to the donkey cart:

"My lord, a few days ago, a shooting star fell from the sky and landed in the Western Wilderness."

"One of them came straight to my house's roof."

"Just when I thought I was going to be smashed to death by the shooting star, the shooting star landed on my house's cowshed and smashed my family's old yellow ox to death."

"And that shooting star wasn't a real shooting star, but an Immortal."

"Water and fire cannot invade it, knives cannot hurt it, an exiled Immortal who fell from heaven."

"Don't look at me being lame now, but I was also a famous hunter in the ten miles and eight villages, and now I still go into the mountains from time to time. Not long ago, the village chief came to me and said that if I found an auspicious omen in the mountains, I should offer it to the new emperor."

"Now that the exiled Immortal has fallen to the ground, I also thought that he probably belongs to an auspicious omen, so I brought him here."

"There is just one thing that I can't be sure about."

Speaking of this, the Young Attendant's limping father turned around and looked at the haystack behind the donkey cart:

"After that exiled Immortal descended to the world, although he had breath, he never woke... woke... woke..."

"Woke up?"

His eyes became blank:

"Why did he wake up?"

"How could he have woken up?"

"My... my Immortal fate..."

Yu Tian walked out of the office gate with a dark face and kicked the cripple's good leg:

"If he is an Immortal, how dare you treat an Immortal like this?"

"If he is not an Immortal, do you dare to deceive your superior and falsely offer an auspicious omen?"

"Father!"

The Young Attendant exclaimed and rushed towards the cripple who fell to the ground holding his leg:

"Are you okay?"

The cripple didn't speak, just looked lost and dispiritedly at Yang Dian, who got up from the haystack and landed lightly.

"My Immortal fate!!!"

The cripple closed his eyes in pain. Yu Tian walked to the front of Yang Dian, showing three parts of surprise and three parts of doubt, perfectly portraying the reaction of an indigenous official:

"The limping butcher said you are an Immortal?"

Saying that, he respectfully bowed to Yang Dian:

"May I ask, sir, are you an Immortal?"