Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 170: Phoenix Golden Crow and Xiantian Wutong Tree
Deng Chanyu fooled the Styx Patriarch for an hour, and she also gained something, at least she knew what he was thinking when he flooded Chentang Pass.

Minghe's original plan was quite ambitious. His original intention was to follow Houtu's path and transform himself into a reincarnation, a route he was most familiar with. With the Six Paths of Reincarnation already existing, how could he create another? He simply wanted to destroy the existing Six Paths of Reincarnation and establish a new one.

Most people can only think about it, but this person not only thinks about it, but also dares to do it.

He planned to use the human race as a breakthrough point.

The six realms of reincarnation are the realm of gods, the realm of humans, the realm of asuras, the realm of hell, the realm of evil spirits, and the realm of animals.

It is definitely not okay to massacre the human race on a large scale. Emperor Jun had done this before and ended up in failure.

Minghe's method is to use his own Blood God Son's magical power to assimilate the human race, or to let the human race assimilate him. By then, he will have 100 million human Blood God Sons and directly destroy the human world in the six reincarnations.

Deng Chanyu didn't understand how to do it specifically.

At this time, she reminded Daji that the madness of the ancestor of the Styx was not the same as the madness in the usual sense.

A normal person has only one head. If the head goes crazy, the person will go crazy.

It can be said that the ancestor of the Styx has 480 million heads. When his original body went crazy, some of his clones went crazy as well, while some were still very lucid.

It is difficult for outsiders to guess his specific thoughts, so Daji just stayed in the underworld honestly and never left the Palace of Yama.

Daji immediately wrote back, saying that everything was fine and that she would tell her mother-in-law about her concerns. She then reminded her to take care of her health, water the flowers in the yard when she was free, and arrange her rest and practice time reasonably.

Meng Po remained calm in response to Daji's reminder.

"You two little brats, you underestimate the Wu Clan too much. When it comes to killing, the Wu Clan is indeed no match for the Styx, but when it comes to fighting, the Styx isn't even worthy of carrying the Wu Clan's shoes. Okay, I know you have good intentions, thank her on my behalf."

The Wu clan fought against heaven and earth, relying on the power of their clan to fight against the entire prehistoric demon clan.

What is the concept of a demon race? A spirit of the cattle race is a bull demon, a spirit of the sheep race is a sheep demon, and a spirit of the human race is a human demon, isn't it? Even the human race can be considered within the scope of Di Jun's understanding of the demon race.

There are hundreds of billions of demons.

What enabled the Wu Clan to confront the Demon Clan head-on? Was it their ingenuity?

In the past, the demon clan could not overwhelm the witch clan, and the same is true today.

The Wu clan is a natural fighting race.

At most, there are a group of assassins on the other side of the Styx, while the Witch Clan is composed entirely of warriors.

The Styx has 480 million brains, and the Wu clan may only share three or five brains. But it doesn't matter, they don't need it. Xing Tian is an example. Without a brain, it doesn't really matter. The battle axe and hammer can crush all conspiracies and tricks! Battle is the end!
After receiving Daji's reply, Deng Chanyu finally put her mind at ease.

She assigned a lot of homework to Nezha, then said goodbye to Li Jing and his wife. She first went to Huoyun Cave to return the River Map and Luoshu to Fuxi. This time, the River Map and Luoshu provided a lot of help in trapping the ancestor of the Styx, and then returned to Nanjun.

With the help of a huge amount of merit, her speed in cultivating the three souls and refining the seven spirits was greatly improved.

Three months after returning to Nanjun, she suddenly had a sudden realization: her chance to break through had arrived. She immediately used the Mountain, River, and State Map to mask any unusual visions, and sat cross-legged on Nuwa's derivative cushion, taking the final step toward becoming a celestial immortal: transforming the "qi" within her soul, the inaccessible "qi" of the origin, into "shen." This could be considered the third and final stage of the traditional Qigong practice of "refining qi into spirit."

Her original body followed the old path of Nuwa, and she broke through smoothly without any problems.

The Phoenix clone is a bit more complicated.

The Phoenix clone bid farewell to its four companions temporarily, spread its wings to a width of a hundred meters, let out a clear cry, and dragged its red tail flame straight up to Taisu Sky.

The giant spirit, punished to watch over the South Heaven Gate, happened to see the phoenix, engulfed in flames, breaking through the thirty-third heaven and still soaring upwards. He stared at it with eyes as bright as copper bells for a moment, and then his soldier asked softly, "General, does this need to be reported?"

The giant spirit blinked his eyes. This phoenix looks tough, it's none of my business! Keep drinking!
The Phoenix arrived at Taisu Heaven and went directly to the Xiantian Wutong Tree: "Greetings, Senior. According to the contract between my clan and you in ancient times, I still ask for your help today."

An old face was revealed on the trunk of the Xiantian Wutong tree, and his expression was full of helplessness.

The terms you and I signed are all unfair. Aren't they just bullying me because I can't move? If I had two legs, I would have run away long ago!

The old tree was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes."

Previously, within the Taiyi Dao Palace, the Xiantian Wutong tree was only a hundred meters tall, wilted, and on the verge of death. Now, Nuwa, Qingluan, and the others had nothing better to do but water it daily. The Xiantian Wutong tree has nearly reached a height of five hundred meters, its branches and leaves lush, its shadows swaying, and a faint, surging fire can be seen from its crown.

Like the peach and ginseng fruit trees, the Xiantian Wutong tree can also bear fruit. Here, it blooms once every five thousand years and bears fruit once every five thousand years. The Five Elements Wutong fruit, which takes five thousand years to mature, takes fifteen thousand years to produce fifty fruits! Previously, it was severely damaged by the nine Golden Crow spirits, and the fruit was burned before it could even bear fruit.

Start now and recalculate the time.

Fifteen thousand years? Deng Chanyu simply couldn't wait.

She had no interest in the paulownia fruit. At this moment, the phoenix, which was forty meters long and had a wingspan of nearly a hundred meters, landed on the branch and broke many of the newly grown branches of the paulownia tree, causing the trunk to shake violently.

Nine golden crow spirits emerged from their respective nests, tilted their heads, and looked at her curiously.

The largest Golden Crow Spirit thought of his previous promise to "share" the innate Wutong tree with Deng Chanyu, and immediately called on his brothers to make room for the new brother to build a nest.

A few little golden crows suddenly realized and took slightly clumsy steps with their short legs, some heading east and some heading west, leaving a large area for the phoenix.

When a new brother comes, it is natural to rank them according to age, which is a very important thing for children.

The largest Golden Crow spirit stood on a tree branch, holding its head high and chest out, showing that it was the boss.

Then he counted the same way, two, three, four, five, in order, but when he got to the sixth number, he got stuck.

The remaining four Golden Crow spirits have too low intelligence to understand the meaning of six, seven, eight, and nine.

The largest Golden Crow Spirit immediately made the decision: from now on, Phoenix would be the sixth! The remaining four brothers ranked next, making them 70th, 80th, 90th, and 10th respectively. Perfect!
The Golden Crow Spirit, ranked tenth, had a puzzled expression. He didn't think he was tenth, was he? He looked around. Who had been tenth originally? After a while of playing around, he quickly forgot about it. Tenth was tenth.

(End of this chapter)