Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1811 The Other Daughter (The Finale)

The number of beings in the multiverse is hundreds of times greater than in the primordial main world. More is definitely a good thing, but too many is not good either.

This guy wants your blessing so he can get promoted and become rich, and that guy wants your blessing so his wife can give birth to a son.

Such demands are as insignificant as grains of sand to a sage, but once the quantity reaches a certain limit, the impact gradually grows over time.

Mortals offer incense to deities with their faith, but receiving incense is not without cost. Deities may be unknowingly transformed by countless offerings, becoming the kind of person and personality desired by mortals. This is the result of mutual influence.

Saints are far superior to immortals, but it is difficult for them to remain unaffected by the demands of billions of living beings. The immortality of saints is relative, not true immortality.

Ignoring these demands is certainly not a good idea, but replying to each one individually would be too tiring.

Deng Chanyu racked her brains and actually came up with a solution.

A very Western approach.

She has countless incarnations in the multiverse, and each incarnation has a symbol representing her image and meaning.

You can worship the symbols. The avatar can gather power to form an anchor, and the main body is minimally affected. If you feel that you are being significantly affected in a certain area, then abandon the relevant symbols and avatars.

Deng Chanyu grasped both the primordial chaos and the primordial era.

In the primordial era, she allowed herself to enter the timelines of the past and the future. Today she might be a demon general under Di Jun, and tomorrow she might become a dragon youth who helps Yu the Great control the floods alongside Ying Long.

In the chaos, she ventured into various hidden places, including the River of Regret, the Sea of ​​Chaos, and the Land of No Light; her footprints were left in many regions.

"Dad, how are you and Sister Yunxiao doing now?" Xiao Wu asked cryptically, her precious daughter glancing around every now and then, afraid that her mother, Daji, would jump out from some corner and twist her ear.

Yunxiao is definitely a major problem for Deng Chanyu. Yunxiao has a strong personality and a firm will, and is not very dependent on her. She couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Wu knew the answer from her expression; her eyes were disdainful, and she pouted, which made Deng Chanyu stare at her.

The Tongtian Sect Leader's Ten-Turn Immortal Pill is about to be refined, and Laozi, Bodhi Patriarch, and Zhen Yuanzi have all been invited to watch the Intercepting Sect Saint refine the pill.

Deng Chanyu originally didn't want to come, since everyone else came in their clones to observe, while she was a saint. But considering that Tongtian was her daughter's teacher and that Yunxiao was also involved, she came anyway.

She didn't care about the life or death of Daoist Duobao, or whether the Tongtian Sect Leader could refine the Ten-Turn Immortal Pill. At this moment, she was just like a passerby, chatting with her precious daughter. In the middle of the conversation, Xiao Wu gestured towards the back hall, indicating that she should look over there.

Deng Chanyu turned her head and saw Yunxiao carrying an antique-style incense burner as she walked out.

Tongtian Jiaozhu was, after all, one of the Three Pure Ones. On the eve of the Ten-Turn Immortal Pill being produced, the venue had to be arranged properly. Various seemingly useless and actually useless furnishings had to be provided, so as not to be laughed at by other powerful figures, especially Taishang Laojun.

"It's true that the more you lack something, the more you emphasize it," Deng Chanyu said with a shake of her head and a light laugh.

A bunch of barbarians who are good at drawing swords and killing people insist on pursuing the ritual of alchemy. Aren't you crazy?
When it comes to alchemy, success is either success or failure, and no matter how elaborate or "authentic" the surrounding arrangements are, it's useless.

Xiao Wu was also a disciple of the Jie Sect. At this moment, his two big eyes were staring at her, meaning that she was not allowed to slander the Jie Sect. Our Jie Sect also knew how to refine pills!

Deng Chanyu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, you know alchemy. No one knows alchemy better than your Jie Sect!"
Her beloved daughter pointed towards the sky and urged her, "Go on, what are you waiting for? I won't tell Su San."

Deng Chanyu sighed, "If Su San knew how filial you were, she would definitely beat you up when she got back."
She coughed twice, trying to make it seem like she'd bumped into Yunxiao by chance, but seeing Yunxiao's focused expression and eyes fixed straight ahead, as if he hadn't seen her at all, she knew her prepared excuses were probably useless. Since they were useless, she'd just have to force herself on him! A saint could do whatever he wanted.

With his spatial teleportation ability activated, Yunxiao looked down and found that the incense burner, a primordial spiritual treasure, had directly moved into Xiao Wu's hand.

Deng Chanyu waved to her beloved daughter, signaling her to hurry up and leave.

"Hmph!" Knowing that his presence was in the way, Xiao Wu quickly left with the incense burner.

Deng Chanyu pulled Yunxiao, who remained silent but did not resist, to the outside of Biyou Palace.

She said sincerely, “Come with me. We can go to the beginning of space, to the end of time, to the boundary of chaos, and into the true nothingness. Your path to enlightenment is not in the primordial world, but beyond it.”

In a sense, Yunxiao was her true Daoist friend, a companion with whom she could walk the Great Dao for a lifetime. This was not a physical or spiritual connection, but a connection at the level of the Great Dao itself.

Yunxiao smiled happily, but what she said remained the same: "I am very tempted, really. But my roots are here, my sister, my Jie Sect are all here, I will not leave."

"Sigh, you're too stubborn." Deng Chanyu sighed, wanting to sever herself from the primordial world, not only by making a causal break, but also by having a similar mindset.

Deng Chanyu's anchor in the prehistoric world is very stable, but in terms of truly close connections, there are only a few people like Daji and Xiao Wu. Yunxiao is different; she has too many ties in the prehistoric world.

This is not the first time the two have discussed this issue, but they still haven't reached a conclusion.

Deng Chanyu was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Where is our daughter? Are you still unwilling to tell me?"

Yunxiao countered, "A sage can know everything with a single thought. If you really want to find it, wouldn't you be able to?"

I respect you.

"If you respect me, don't go to her. Let her learn and grow in a peaceful environment."

Deng Chanyu discovered a problem: whenever the topic of children's education came up, including but not limited to her younger sister or daughter, Yunxiao would become unusually stubborn, ten times more so than if she had dragged her away to "elope."

What is this? A natural-born educator mother?

With the power of a saint, she could find her own bloodline with just a thought, but as she herself said, she respects Yunxiao's arrangements and will not interfere with the child's destiny.

Just as she was feeling utterly dejected, a deafening roar came from the depths of Biyou Palace, and countless streams of spiritual energy scattered in all directions. From afar, the chaotic sounds of Biyou Palace could be heard.

"Hahahaha—" Deng Chanyu laughed loudly. When she was having a bad time, seeing others having bad time as well made her feel much better.

The Tongtian Sect Leader's attempt to refine the Ten-Turn Immortal Pill failed. It's unclear whether he's prepared to persevere despite repeated failures or is considering other methods. Based on her guess, the Tongtian Sect Leader is most likely to choose the former.

Yunxiao rolled her eyes at her. "My master failed to refine the pill, what are you laughing at?"

Deng Chanyu watched Yunxiao rush into Biyou Palace and shook her head with a light laugh. "No rush. Time is on my side. You can't escape my grasp!"

(End of this chapter)