Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1598 Strange Palm
In the clouds above the North Sea.

Deng Chanyu and Daji were also observing here.

When Ao Shun and Xin Ling parted the seawater, revealing the giant creature in the depths of the sea, Daji asked, "Can you see clearly what that thing is?"

As things developed to this point, the whole story was clear to Deng Chanyu, and she also discovered the things that had previously obscured the secret.

She said confidently, "That's Yu Yuan. This guy has used strange methods to control many female ghosts. He wants to imitate my teacher's experience of forming humans from clay, creating a new life form that relies on the human race and taking the opportunity to gain a huge amount of merit. Of course, this guy is crazy about merit. All of this is delusion. This method is against the will of heaven and will not bring any merit at all."

Although she had expected this, Daji still found it incredible: "How could a dignified descendant of Jiejiao become like this? Just for merit?"

Deng Chanyu had already seen the answer, but she didn't know how to put it into words.

"You may find it unbelievable, but this is the truth. There's no conspiracy involved. It's simply for the sake of merit. This desire to gain merit has been strengthened into an obsession by an old friend of mine. You'll see the details shortly."

Daji frowned in thought. She turned to look at Nezha on the other side and said, "How about it? Do you have any inspiration? Can you draw this picture?"

"There are some, I'm still trying to think about them." Nezha pursed his lips and tried to look like he was frowning and thinking. He had been learning painting from Ma Liang for three years, and now his painting skills were considered to be up to par, but inspiration was too mysterious, and if he didn't have it, he didn't have it.

He complained madly in his mind, such a dark and terrible place, I even find it too dirty to take a shower there, how can I get any inspiration?
Xin Ling didn't have Deng Chanyu's foresight. Her temper was even more volatile than that of the Golden Spirit Mother. She shouted sternly at the depths of the sea eye, "Yu Yuan, you traitor, why don't you come out and see me right away!"

This kind of punishment of suppressing the sea eye does not mean being motionless. There is a certain space for movement in the sea. To put it another way, even if the physical body cannot leave, it is fine for the soul to leave the body.

Xin Ling waited for a while, but there was no change in the depths of the sea eye. If you listened carefully, you could hear some playful laughter.

"You traitor, you are so rude. Today, I will teach you what respect and inferiority mean on behalf of your teacher!" Xin Ling ignored the gods and Buddhas behind him. His body turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sea in an instant.

"Immortal? Oh, what should I do?" Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, did not dare to go down and was turning around on the sea in a hurry.

"A bunch of cowardly rats." Chi You was extremely disdainful of these temporary companions. He ignored San Yisheng's dissuasion and led his brothers to charge into the sea eye. They rushed and shouted, and the cheerful energy inspired Nezha who was hiding in the dark.

"Teacher, can I also do this?"

"If you can't draw it, you're not allowed to go."

"Oh fine."

The twenty-eight constellations and the eighteen arhats followed the passage and arrived at the deepest part of the North Sea.

The thick fog dispersed their team. In the pitch-black environment, they didn't know whether there were friendly forces or enemies around them. Everyone remained extremely vigilant and carefully explored the surrounding environment.

Before Tota Arhat could see what was happening, a hand suddenly appeared out of the thick fog and grabbed his robe.

He was a seasoned arhat, chanting the Buddha's name while manipulating the pagoda in his hand to descend rapidly, intending to protect himself first and secure his invincibility before attacking the enemy. This was a perfectly sound approach, but as soon as he uttered "Amitabha," he felt a powerful suction from the opponent's palm, instantly wiping out the Buddhist powers he had painstakingly cultivated for centuries. His pagoda, connected to his mind, exploded with a resounding bang, shattering from the inside out. In the next instant, the pagoda-holding arhat's body was drained of all life force, reduced to a humanoid stone sculpture.

With just one move, the powerful Tota Arhat lost his life.

This startled Kuimu Wolf, who was very close to him. Could the enemy be so strong? Seeing the strange hand flying towards him, he didn't think twice and swung his pale yellow robe vigorously, like a tail cutting off its tail to save its life. His robe entangled with the strange hand, and he took the opportunity to flee in panic.

Kuimulang had barely escaped within an arrow's reach when a strange hand tore his yellow robe into pieces and quickly chased him.

He was going to die! He was going to die! He had no more means of escape, so he could only use all his strength to swing his sword and chop.

The next moment the blade was swung, a golden light fell from the sky and Xin Ling chased after him.

"Evil creature! What are you doing?" Xin Ling had a head-on fight with the strange palm. Even though she was at a level comparable to that of Daluo, she was repelled by the palm. Her magic power was reduced by 70%, and the high-quality magic sword in her hand was shattered by the palm.

It seemed to realize that she was stronger than those gods and Buddhas, so its palm retreated instead of advancing and returned to the thick fog.

Xin Ling was full of doubts and carefully recalled the characteristics of the magic power that had repelled her before. She did not look at the frightened Kuimulang beside her, identified the direction, and landed in front of Vairocana Buddha.

"Virtu, the powerful men of your Buddhist sect have controlled Yu Yuan. Today you must give me an explanation!"

As one of the seven immortals who had previously attended to him, Vairocana Buddha was very afraid of meeting her. He then replied with a stiff upper lip: "Excuse me, immortal, how can you be sure that she is a powerful figure in my Buddhist sect?"

Xin Ling sneered, "He can absorb the power of Buddhism and defeat me with one move. If he is not a powerful person from your sect, then who else could he be?"

"This?" Vairocana Buddha didn't think Xin Ling would lie, but if she didn't lie, then who was it?
He asked in detail about the course of the battle, and Xin Ling told him everything he had seen.

"A strange palm? Powerful Buddhist magical powers? Absorbing Buddhist magic power?" Vairocana Buddha had some guesses, but is this reasonable?

"This is a serious matter. I must return to Lingshan immediately and report to the Buddha Tathagata."

He turned around and was about to run, when a strange hand suddenly appeared in front of him. He subconsciously used the magic of the Jiejiao sect to intercept it, but without the Shangqing magic, the power of many Jiejiao spells was greatly reduced. The strange hand was placed on his head, and the next moment, the Buddhist magic power that he had practiced for more than a hundred years was sucked away completely. His physical strength was not as good as that of the Pagoda-Bearing Arhat, and he turned into ashes in an instant.

Xin Ling did not stand by and watch the friendly forces die, but the friendly forces knelt too quickly, and when they wanted to rescue, the body of Vairocana Buddha had turned to ashes.

The flight path of the strange palm was unpredictable, flying here and there. The Twenty-Eight Constellations were only slightly injured, but the Buddhist sect suffered heavy losses.

Chi You shouted repeatedly, but the strange hand completely ignored him.

Ten of the Eighteen Arhats fell, and a strange hand found Kinnara Bodhisattva, and like a kind father, the hand gently rested on his head.

(End of this chapter)