Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1714 A Thousand-Year Plan
Even though the Heavenly Dog had already been destroyed and Liu Qingti's soul had been reincarnated, why was something still happening to the Sun Star? And such a major event that seemed to be about to cause the entire planet to shatter.
Huang Long stared in disbelief, straining to open his eyes and summon his divine sense to see more clearly.

A crack that appeared to be a million miles long appeared on the surface of the sun star. It was ferocious, terrifying, and bottomless. It seemed that something existed in the crack. Just one glance made Huanglong feel a great shock. This was a being that was ten thousand times more dangerous than the Heavenly Dog. He also sensed a strong ancient aura from it.

Oh no, my senior brother is still on Sun Star!

Without a second thought, Master Huanglong charged into the fiery Sun Star, carrying his longsword.

The sun is blazing hot, that's the usual description. With the appearance of the huge crack, the sun star is now like a broken water bag, with the purest golden flames of the sun spewing out from the crack every moment.

Every flame here is no less powerful than the bricks that fall from the overturned Eight Trigrams Furnace.

These endless flames flew towards the primordial world like rain, densely packed. Once they landed, all primordial life would surely be annihilated, and the entire world could be reforged from earth, fire, water, and wind.

Huang Long was filled with panic. He was the closest and should have stepped in to help, but how could he possibly do it? Even a Great Immortal would be helpless here.
Just as he was caught in a dilemma, a huge suction force appeared in the crack, and all the golden flames of the Great Sun were forcibly drawn back. The aura that Huanglong had previously found terrifying instantly dropped by a large margin.

Forcibly constricting the Great Sun Golden Flame like this must have been bad for the being within the rift; it might even be injured.

What is this? Or rather, who is this person?

The other party fears karma and is clearly a primordial immortal. Judging from their methods, they seem to have some influence from the Xuanmen sect.

Huanglong glanced at it again, then quickly rode a cloud to find Jade Cauldron Immortal.

Dragons can breathe fire and wind, and in the sky they can match the speed of the Phoenix Clan, while on the ground they can contend with the Qilin. Although they are not top-tier in any aspect, their main strength lies in being well-rounded, with almost no weaknesses.

The Sun Star is now completely out of control; its former intense light has all turned into solid flames. Master Huanglong had no choice but to use the Fire Avoidance Technique to avoid some of the flame damage.

"Senior brother! What happened?" He finally found Master Yuding in a collapsed pavilion.

Yu Ding Zhenren is truly an unlucky fellow. When the Sun Star is operating normally, he doesn't receive much benefit. But when a huge crack appears here, he, as the Sun Star Lord, begins to share the damage.

Using a divine body to cultivate immortality is inherently impractical. Now, with the great changes occurring on the Sun Star, he suddenly became ashen-faced and on the verge of death.

"Junior brother, I'm alright."

Huang Long: "."

Good grief, you're saying it's nothing after all this? You're kidding me!

"Senior brother, how can I help you?"

Master Yu Ding said weakly, "You may leave on your own; I will be fine."

Huanglong Zhenren looked anxious, yet he had no good solutions. He lacked adaptability; when an event occurred unexpectedly, he panicked, which was one aspect of why Yuanshi Tianzun looked down on him.

This ability to calmly handle crises has nothing to do with magical power or spiritual realm.

Yu Ding Zhenren is deeply bound to the Sun Star. Normally, he can leave for a while without any problems, but now he is most likely unable to leave. Huang Long can only set up an array to resist the omnipresent flames, and at the same time transfer a stream of Yuqing magic power to help Yu Ding Zhenren stabilize his immortal body and heal his injuries.

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

When the time came to three quarters past noon, the Daoist Duobao, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly clenched his fists. There seemed to be something moving rapidly under his eyelids. His power as a Quasi-Saint who had severed two corpses was pushed to the limit, to the point that he could not control it. Some of the Shangqing power turned into a light purple color and shot straight into the sky like a pillar of light, causing the Heavenly Court above the Thirty-Three Heavens to shake twice.

Golden Spirit Mother and Wudang Mother immediately sensed something amiss. What was their eldest brother doing? What kind of cultivation technique was he practicing? Why was there such a commotion?
Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming from the Three Immortals Island also looked towards Biyou Palace.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao wanted to say something, but seeing their elder brother and sister's serious expressions, they swallowed back the words that were on the tip of their tongues.

Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Yaochi, Xuandu, Thunder God, Kong Xuan, Lu Ya, Taiyuan Holy Mother, Taiyi Salvation Heavenly Venerable, and many other powerful beings all turned their attention to Biyou Palace.

Even Yuan Feng turned her gaze eastward, carefully examined the area, and then, realizing she had no benefit to offer, turned her attention back to the Undying Volcano to continue cultivating her Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.
Duobao Daoist has been keeping a very low profile these past few years. Coupled with his defeat by the Phoenix, his reputation has plummeted. As a result, many powerful figures' first reaction was that Tongtian Jiaozhu had returned. However, they soon realized that something was wrong, as this change had actually occurred in Duobao.

The gazes of the many powerful beings were extremely complex, filled with a variety of emotions including shock, doubt, jealousy, and hatred.

Duobao Daoren's actions drew the attention of the entire prehistoric world to him. He had been secretly plotting for many years, and not only his fellow disciples but even his own disciple, the Fire Spirit Mother, knew nothing about it.

The Buddha of Many Treasures, residing on Mount Ling, and his Corpse-Slaying Avatar, cultivating in another secluded location, maintained the same movements as him.

The three powers merged and transformed into one another. When this process reached its limit, Daoist Duobao opened his eyes with great difficulty. The figures of Duobao Buddha and another corpse-severing clone became incredibly real, and a large amount of energy was drawn between Biyou Palace and the Sun Star.

A crimson arrow flew out from the boundless sea of ​​blood, attempting to disrupt his path and sever the connection.

With a flick of his wrist, Duobao unleashed the Immortal Execution Sword, which, like a cruise missile, cleaved the blood arrow in mid-air and plunged deep into the sea of ​​blood, shattering seventy cities of the Asura race. Each strike killed millions of Asuras. The Immortal Execution Sword was covered in blood light, its ferocious flames reaching the heavens. The sword moved in a series of powerful strikes, its blade cleaving from top to bottom, creating towering waves of blood in the sea of ​​blood.

Making an example of someone is a means, not an end.

Duobao released his Duobao Pagoda, and many magical treasures inside flew out together, tightly protecting the energy channel between Biyou Palace and the Sun Star.

His defenses were impeccable, forcing those who were secretly worried about their brother driving a Land Rover to take a step back.

Murder, plunder, and annihilation of entire families are all permissible in private, but publicly disrupting someone's path to enlightenment is an extremely evil act. The mainstream of the prehistoric world is still based on justice and order. The Styx River can intervene, but righteous people like them cannot do such a thing.

A quarter of an hour later, a mysterious entity within the Sun Star slowly awoke. The will of Daoist Duobao completely took control of this body; a thousand years of planning had come to fruition in a single day.

(End of this chapter)