Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1805 The Mother of Chaos?

Sun Wukong hates being ordered around the most. Guanyin Bodhisattva always coaxes and tricks him into going on the pilgrimage, and Tang Sanzang always pleads with him in a gentle voice. Everyone knows that he is a stubborn mule. But the way Haotian commands him makes him very unhappy.

Haotian wasn't unaware that his tone was inappropriate and had provoked the monkey's rebellious nature. Having been the Heavenly Emperor for so many years, the duration of human dynasties was less than a fraction of his own age. What hadn't he seen? It's just that old habits die hard, and he couldn't change his ways.

He asked with an air of authority, "What, do you have any questions about what I have to say?"

Sun Wukong laughed angrily, "You've fallen so low, and you're still putting on airs with me? Do you still think you're the Heavenly Emperor? This isn't your Lingxiao Palace!"

"Alright, alright, I'll go find someone to rescue you! Just wait!" With a somersault, he flew far away.
He did not break his promise and did indeed look for someone, but it was Yang Jian, Haotian's enemy.

"Haotian? Haotian is here? In the chaos? Haha—!"

Yang Jian is no longer the conflicted person he once was, wanting to split the mountain to save his mother and suppress his sister. Now he's more like apathetic, thinking, "Whatever you want, I don't care anymore."

Upon hearing Sun Wukong's words, the first thing that surged into his heart was hatred, a deeply ingrained feeling. However, it quickly subsided, and he said with feigned seriousness, "Monkey, you don't know, my uncle is incredibly powerful and possesses profound Taoist magic. He has the ability to seize secrets from heaven and unfathomable abilities. He's probably just teasing you; don't worry about him."

"Hahahaha—" Sun Wukong and he exchanged a glance, both understanding the meaning in each other's eyes.

Okay, then let's just leave it at that!
While Haotian anxiously awaited rescue, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian had a very tacit conversation. Yang Jian thought his uncle was incredibly powerful! "Rescue? That's just a joke!" Sun Wukong also thought that the mighty Heavenly Emperor didn't need his help at all.

Let Haotian wait.

Nezha had no idea about Haotian.

Sun Wukong slyly told Yang Jian what to do, and Yang Jian thought, "Don't worry about him," and that was the end of the topic for the two of them.

How would Nezha know if they didn't tell him?
Using the spatial passage set up by Deng Chanyu, with Phoenix helping to locate the other end, the two were sent back to the prehistoric world. Nezha returned to the Chaos Pearl world with the information he had gathered.

Deng Chanyu had already discerned Haotian's existence from some clues, but since Nezha's report did not mention Haotian, she did not bring it up herself.

The Chaos Gods still need Haotian's memories to construct the entire world, so there's no need to worry about security at all.

She gathered the information together and shared her analysis: "There are eight Chaos Gods in total. They cleverly set up a Chaos Kingdom to stabilize their minds and avoid being corrupted by chaos again. They sent out the Withered God, and based on the current information, one reason is to eliminate dissidents, and the other is to send a message."

As Nuwa's "mouth substitute," Qingluan quickly asked the crucial question on Nuwa's behalf: "A letter? What kind of letter?"

Deng Chanyu raised the bone fragment in her hand and said solemnly, "They are extending an invitation to the primordial saints, preparing for a joint hunt."

Qingluan asked again, but after a moment of silence, she realized with astonishment that she hadn't uttered a sound. Deng Chanyu made a shushing gesture, indicating that she shouldn't ask anymore, as it was dangerous.

Qingluan broke out in a cold sweat. After leaving the prehistoric world, her vigilance had indeed decreased significantly. Could an enemy that required the combined efforts of seven prehistoric saints and seven chaotic demon gods be someone she could even discuss with?
She was sweating profusely, and Deng Chanyu gestured for you to go down first.

After they left the main hall, Deng Chanyu looked at Nuwa and, using the extremely yin energy shared by both master and disciple, transmitted a very discreet message.

Nuwa's expression changed upon reading the message: "What would happen if such a being were successfully hunted? And would it really be successful?"

Deng Chanyu didn't know whether to nod or shake her head. Nezha recounted that in the fourth level, a world filled with mirrors, he found traces left by some ancient beings. These beings were even older than Hongjun and Pangu, and certainly did not belong to Haotian's memories. At that time, a strange humanoid creature told him a lot of things about being filial to one's parents and respecting heaven and earth, which left Nezha confused, yet he remembered them very clearly. When he returned to the Chaos Pearl world, he reported this matter.

From Nezha's retelling, Deng Chanyu had roughly determined the target these words were referring to.

Mother of Chaos!

This is the name she gave it; in reality, this kind of existence has no name and doesn't need one.

The Mother of Chaos should be a being born when there was only one singularity in the chaos. This is the scene shown by the Great Dao of Space. The singularity was born, the Mother of Chaos was born, and space was born as well. The three are closely related. However, she was really not sure whether this thing had a real form or whether it was a conceptual existence. This was beyond her understanding.

Can seven saints and seven chaotic demons join forces to defeat such a powerful enemy? And then divide up their "characteristics"?
This plan, as expected of a Chaos God, is insane from the inside out.

Nuwa shook her head repeatedly. It was too risky. The Chaos Gods were facing a survival crisis, but the Primordial Saints were not. It wasn't a matter of fighting to the death. She disagreed with joining forces.

Deng Chanyu also felt it was unreliable. If this Mother of Chaos were an organization, she would have reported it. Unfortunately, she had no way to contact this thing, and she couldn't even find the door to sell off Her seven unworthy descendants.

She said, "Let's wait and see. Anyway, their time flows very slowly, so we have plenty of time."

The matter of the Mother of Chaos was temporarily put on hold, and Deng Chanyu took Nezha back to the prehistoric world.

Seemingly knowing they needed time to think, the Chaos God hidden in the darkness not only showed no signs of making a move, but also reduced the range of his subordinates' vigilance, allowing her to pass through and return to the Primordial World.

Whether or not you intend to hunt the Mother of Chaos, improving yourself is essential.

The power and potential of the Way of Time and Space are immense. Her current weakness is the power of time. After three years of seclusion to adjust herself to her best condition and helping Yang Jian forge a brand new three-pointed double-edged sword, she set off for the end of the River of Time.

This was her own business; she didn't ask any saint for help.

The immeasurable storm of spiritual energy at the end point has already begun to erode the primordial world. Leaving aside the pirated space within the dark chaotic passage, formed only with the aid of Haotian's memories, the primordial world is truly the place where time is most "powerful." (Chapter 1677)
(End of this chapter)