Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1837 The Know-It-All

Suddenly hearing Longji's question, Yunxiao, who was supervising several teenagers' studies in "cloud-guided girl mode," was also stunned. What had he done? Had he failed to completely silence the witnesses somewhere? His skills had become rusty. Back in the day...
Upon closer reflection, wait a minute! That doesn't make sense; I haven't done anything like murder to cover up a crime recently! Who's slandering me out of thin air?
Longji reminded her, "Not now, but some time ago."

Was something wrong before? Are you referring to the time you killed the third generation of Styx?

Upon reflection, the cause and effect became clear. Yunxiao seemed to understand something, then flipped her wrist, and a wisp of hazy, chaotic spiritual energy appeared in her palm: "Sister, are you referring to this kind of cause and effect?"

"Yes, that's right."

Yunxiao immediately felt embarrassed, but fortunately, the younger generation were all doing their homework and didn't notice her expression.

She was a little embarrassed: "Does my sister mean that we shouldn't use chaotic spiritual energy in the primordial world?"

Longji didn't speak, but instead sent her more than ten images, all of which were scenes observed in real time by a high-fidelity replica of the Haotian Mirror.

Then, something strange happened in the scorching volcano. The shadow of the flames was three times dimmer than the normal shadow, and there seemed to be some living creature hiding in the shadow.

A series of incomprehensible murmurs emerged from the howling wind, driving several immortals who were searching for opportunities nearby into madness.

In the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou, Zhen Yuanzi was using the Earth Book to continuously clear the earth's veins. All he cleared out were vine-like tree roots that emitted a fishy, ​​foul odor.

The final scene is the black sun slowly rising inside the Nine Luminaries Star Lord's Palace.

The camera panned across the scene, and Yunxiao also caught a glimpse of his beloved daughter.

Changes have occurred in various parts of the primordial world, some large and some small, but the strange phenomena at the Nine Luminaries Star Lord's Palace are the most terrifying.

Yunxiao understood the cause and effect: "I did use some chaotic spiritual energy during the battle, but I didn't expect it to be so destructive. I am really ashamed."

Deng Chanyu had previously reminded her that she should treat the chaotic spiritual energy as a trump card and not use it lightly.

Previously, she had tried to kill Styx completely by using chaotic spiritual energy to drive the Samadhi True Fire, attempting to burn him to death. Now it seems that she has indeed caused trouble.

The chaotic spiritual energy she used as a Quasi-Saint who had severed two corpses was comparable to a small-scale chaotic invasion.

The impact on various parts of the prehistoric world was by no means small.

Longji breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't a Chaos Quasi-Demon God invading, everything would be fine. We're all one family, we can just cover it up and that's it. Who would dare to complain to the Heavenly Court about this?
"Sister, it's alright. It's a good opportunity for the younger generation to stretch their muscles and broaden their horizons."

Yunxiao wanted to say that he would go to the Heavenly Court immediately to help resolve the matter of the Nine Luminaries Star Lord, but when he thought of Daji's trip and the need for him to protect Mount Emei, he hesitated.

The most important thing is for Deng Chanyu to attain sainthood. What do those shadows in the volcano and those whispers in the wind matter? Let the beings of the prehistoric world suffer a little more!

"Don't worry, sister. I've already sent Yuxiao and the others over to handle it. I'm sure we'll get good news back soon."

Yunxiao was a little at a loss for words. "You want Yuxiao to handle this? Hearing that makes me even more worried! Yuxiao is still just a child!"
Longji seemed to have guessed her thoughts and comforted her, "Sister, to be honest, Yuxiao is really smart. She has read almost all of the vast collection of books in the Heavenly Court, as well as various Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, and secret texts. Not only has she read them, but she also has remarkable insights. Don't laugh at me, but Yuxiao's strength has long surpassed mine. She is our 'know-it-all' on this side."

Yunxiao was a little skeptical: "Is this true?" "It is true. Miss 'Know-It-All' is very famous in our Heavenly Court. The Four Heavenly Masters all praise her erudition. Little Yuxiao is not only smart, but she can also come up with solutions to problems every time."

Yunxiao subconsciously looked at the group of people in front of her. Xiao Wu was playing with ants with a twig, Yuanxiao was secretly munching on bamboo while copying scriptures, and the little Qingluan was nodding its head, clearly asleep.

Thinking back to his two younger sisters, it seemed that the stricter he was with them, the lazier they became.

His own daughter, who wasn't influenced by him and didn't even follow his planned path to become Xuehuang's disciple, actually became successful under a completely hands-off approach? Is this reasonable?

Yunxiao felt extremely conflicted. He was saddened by the effort he had put into these people over the years, but also proud of his daughter.

The thoughts of a quasi-saint were incredibly swift; in the blink of an eye, she had already envisioned the scene when Daji discovered Yuxiao. Would Daji then come and question her, "You raised my daughter to be a good-for-nothing, while your own daughter has become a success? Yunxiao, what are your intentions? You and I have a grudge, why are you making things difficult for the child?!"

How could I possibly explain myself in that situation? I felt utterly wronged.

You can't exactly say, "All the students I've taught are useless. Look at my two younger sisters; they're the result of my years of teaching."

Yunxiao felt that if that day ever came, he would want to crawl into a hole in the ground; he would be too ashamed to face anyone.

The wavering thought was only momentary; she quickly regained her resolve.

The "cloud mentoring" model is undoubtedly correct, and it must be correct! The reason these guys didn't succeed is because they weren't strict enough with themselves!

“Xiao Wu,” she said calmly.

Xiao Wu, who was playing with ants, slowly looked up and found that her older sister's expression was several times more stern than her parents' combined. She was a little confused. Why did she suddenly become like this?
She stammered, "Oh? Sister, I'm here."

"In order not to let your parents down, from today onwards, I will have to be stricter with you. Starting tomorrow at dawn, come here to copy scriptures, and at dawn you will begin learning magic."

Yunxiao blah blah arranged a nearly twelve-hour study plan for Xiao Wu. Sleep? You're already a Golden Immortal, why would you need to sleep? Will you die if you don't sleep? There are so many scriptures you haven't read, so many spells you haven't learned, how can you possibly sleep?

Xiao Wu was still making a last-ditch effort: "But, but Dad said that sleeping more can... can maintain humanity?"

Yunxiao didn't say anything, just quietly watched her.

Yuanxiao, standing to the side, dared not gnaw on bamboo anymore. The bear curled up into a ball, looking like a child weighing over 300 pounds. Xiao Qingluan also began to read the scriptures obediently, nodding from time to time, as if she had grasped some primordial truth from the scriptures.

The scene remained silent for more than ten breaths before Yunxiao said, "You have enough humanity, so there's no need to worry about matters of humanity. Is there anything else?"

"I don't have any left, do I?"

"What did you say? Louder."

"there is none left!"

(End of this chapter)