Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1788 Scattered Music

The Tongtian Sect Leader traveled through the chaos for many years, and with his methods, he found (or seized) many opportunities of all kinds. Some of them were useful, while others had no apparent purpose.

Deng Chanyu had many concerns about a stone tablet, but he had no such worries. After all, Hongjun was watching over it, so what was there to be afraid of? He had brought back all the opportunities.

A place like Chaos is not suitable for cultivation, because you never know when a powerful enemy will jump out from some hidden corner. Returning to the Primordial World, although Hongjun, who governs the heavens and the earth, is undoubtedly very safe.

While sorting through his travels, the Tongtian Sect Leader called over his youngest disciple, Xiao Wu. He hadn't taught this disciple yet, but now that he had some time, he could give him some pointers.

With a saintly father and a saintly teacher, Xiao Wu accumulated knowledge and skills and quickly broke through the final bottleneck of the Golden Immortal realm, proving the Taiyi Dao Fruit.

With her talent, she could easily cultivate all the way to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, but it's hard to say what will happen after that.

Guang Chengzi and Zhao Gongming in the past, and Maitreya in the present, are all Great Immortals. Beyond that, it depends on one's own opportunities and fortune. Teachers can provide very little help at this stage.

Whether the hidden enemy is Yang Mei's attendant or disciple, they are undoubtedly formidable foe.

Don't look down on children.

Haotian was Hongjun's attendant, and Yang Mei and the others considered themselves to be on the same level as Hongjun, and their attendants were no weaker than Haotian in terms of aptitude and background.

Haotian's talent needs no further explanation; he is definitely at the peak of the Two Corpses Severing stage.

If a child of the same level as him finds some opportunities in the chaos, and with Yang Mei's hidden help, it wouldn't be difficult for them to attain the Primordial Dao.

Thinking that there was a venomous enemy lurking in the shadows, Deng Chanyu contacted Nuwa. Compared to the Tongtian Sect Leader, she naturally trusted Nuwa more.

Unfortunately, in all three calls, Qingluan answered on Nuwa's behalf through the Mirror of Heaven. Qingluan said that Nuwa was in seclusion and cultivating, and that the goddess had put in a lot of hard work this time, so it was best not to disturb her.

After lying down for so many years, Nuwa is now starting to cultivate diligently. Deng Chanyu will naturally not stop her. Let's cheer on our number one supporter!
Mount Emei.

As Buddhism flourished and then declined, and the moonlight vanished, the demons hidden within Buddhism began to stir restlessly.

If this Buddhist sect goes bankrupt, won't we be buried with it?
Rahu's harassment of Nezha was relentless.

Controlling Nezha is his only chance to break through the Buddhist blockade and return to the Eastern world.

Nezha was extremely annoyed, so Deng Chanyu put the plan to forge a divine spear using the spine of the Demon of Hatred on the agenda. After taking out the "anti-virus" spine from the Sun Star, she had been doing preliminary preparations for the forging process these days.

Nezha lay on a large rock, gazing at the sky, pondering the name of his new gun.

His original plan was to call it "Dragon-Slaying Spear," and over the years, constantly attacking the dragon race has almost become instinctive.

Then I thought, wait a minute! If I want to improve relations with the dragons, I shouldn't call myself "Hate Dragons," right?
What's a good name for it?
He began to ponder.

When Xiao Wu and Yuan Xiao were returning to Mount Emei from Yu Yu Tian, ​​they greeted Nezha as they passed the front courtyard.

Even facing the second generation of the Primordial Saints, Nezha dared not be negligent and returned the greeting politely.

Xiao Wu was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, paused, and turned back.

"Senior brother, I heard from the teacher that some kind of demon has been haunting you lately?"

Nezha's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Even the Tongtian Cult Leader knew that he was being entangled by Rahu? The Tongtian Cult Leader had only been back for a few days!

He nodded with a strange expression.

Rahu has devoted most of his power to Buddhism, and the remaining power is no threat to him, but it is extremely annoying.

He'll jump out and say a few mischievous things while you're eating, and he'll pop out with a sinister smile and spout some nonsense while you're sleeping.

This thing is like a toad; it won't kill you, it'll just disgust you to death. Xiao Wu asked, "What does Rahu look like? Is it particularly fierce and menacing?"

Yuanxiao, standing to the side, listened nervously. "The great demon! It sounds terrifying!"

"He's just a decrepit old man. By the way, I have a secret technique called Lotus Body that I can use to let you sneak a peek."

During the five hundred years that Deng Chanyu had been practicing the Primordial Chaos, Nezha and Rahu had interacted more than once or twice, and they were quite familiar with each other. Now, they acted immediately, taking out two sections of lotus flowers and creating a human-shaped body on the spot.

Using Nuwa's method of creation, the Dharma body quickly gained a trace of life.

Nezha struck the forehead of the Dharma Body with a powerful palm strike, and a large amount of black smoke poured into it, quickly transforming into an old man with a sinister face and wearing a black robe.

Luo Hou's consciousness had just arrived, and he moved his new body a couple of times: "Junior, have you come to your senses?"

Before he could finish speaking, a fist rapidly grew larger in front of him, followed by a muffled "bang," and then he knew nothing more.

Nezha smashed the head of the Dharma Body. Although this action was somewhat childish and had almost no effect on Rahu, who had countless incarnations, it was still a way of venting his anger.

Xiao Wu and Yuan Xiao were overjoyed. This was Luo Hou! They had learned something new!
After joy comes sorrow.

They came to take Yunxiao to Yuyutian.

Yunxiao has lived in Taiyuan Cave on Mount Emei for over four hundred years. They've spent every day together, and no one is stupid; they all understand what needs to be understood.

Xiao Wu is caught in the middle, with her mother on one side and her older sister who is both a teacher and a mother to her on the other. It's really tough on her. Most of the time, she can only pretend to be confused and just get through each day.

Fortunately, Deng Chanyu attained sainthood, and in a world like the Primordial World that believes in power, might makes right.

Even if Yunxiao stayed on Mount Emei under the guise of protecting the Dao and taking care of Xiao Wu, it wouldn't matter.

A saint is someone who can do whatever he wants.

Xiao Wu originally thought that this awkward situation would continue until the Tongtian Sect Leader returned to the prehistoric world and broke the deadlock.

Tongtian himself didn't care about those formalities, but as a disciple, he had to go back to pay his respects.

Yunxiao hadn't seen her two silly younger sisters for many years. After paying respects to her sage teacher in Yuyutian, she prepared to return to the Three Immortal Islands. As for whether she would return to Mount Emei, she didn't know.

Xiao Wu walked towards the backyard.

At this time of day, Yunxiao is usually playing the zither in the backyard.

She stopped just after turning a corner, then took three steps back, returning to the corner. She stretched out a hand, trying to grab Yuanxiao.

Yuanxiao has gained even more weight in the past few years; she's the type who gains weight even from drinking water. She used to be a chubby girl, but now she's tall and fat. Xiao Wu couldn't catch her this time.

Fortunately, Yuanxiao reacted quickly, scrambling and crawling back to the corner.

The two held their breath and, realizing that no one in the backyard had noticed them, quietly peeked out to look inside.

Deng Chanyu is talking to Yunxiao.

"Will you come back after this trip to Yuyutian?"

Yunxiao remained silent, though the music played on his zither was slightly disorganized.

(End of this chapter)