Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1844 Deng Chanyu's Side Story (Part 4)
Because Nuwa discovered it relatively early, the other side of chaos did not have much opportunity to "grow." This space with its blurred boundaries is not large, and a sage can see most of the entire spatial structure with just a thought.

Rahu's clones, limited by their realm and abilities, could only remain on the surface. Eventually, they exhausted their magical power and were completely erased by space. Hongjun, unlike the two saints, was going to the true core.

Hongjun's gaze lingered on the Book of Chaos for a moment before he turned away. The Book of Chaos was good, but it was not his path.

Old Deng's eyes were half-closed, half-open, and his immense magical power began to transform the space behind the chaos into a primordial transformation. The Jade Disc of Creation appeared beside Old Deng, and some relatively simple Great Daos were added to the deep rules of the world one by one in a building block-like manner.

Earth, fire, water, wind—all the rules were born one by one according to the thoughts of this embodiment of the Heavenly Dao.

Although Nuwa had the idea of ​​"borrowing" the Book of Chaos, she lost interest after taking a look at it.

Although she didn't go as far as Hongjun, she found her own path with the help of the Chaos Pearl. With a clear goal in mind, she didn't need any external help.

After thinking for a moment, she still spoke in a rare tone, like she did back in the Nuwa Palace, saying, "Take it as a reference only; I don't want to get obsessed with it."

This time, Deng Chanyu didn't argue with her: "Teacher, I understand."

Nuwa rolled her eyes when she heard the title "teacher": "This sage, aren't we of the same generation? Your teacher is over there."

She gestured with her chin towards Hongjun's direction.

Deng Chanyu quickly explained, "Teacher, look, you're definitely my elder. If we calculate it this way, my father and Emperor Fuxi are brothers, and Emperor Fuxi calls my father 'Ninth Brother,' which I still acknowledge as my father. And you're Emperor Fuxi's sister, so it's actually okay for me to call you 'Auntie.'"

Nuwa clenched her fists. What kind of nonsense is this? If you dare to call me "Auntie," I'll beat you up!

After the little incident, Nuwa went to help Hongjun. She wanted to transform the back of Chaos into a prehistoric environment, which would really require a lot of effort. It would definitely not be appropriate to let Lao Deng do it alone. She should lend a hand if she could.

They made various arrangements, and Deng Chanyu was responsible for opening the passage to the "next level." The two of them would be busy for a while, and she took a break to look through the Book of Chaos.

This book was definitely not for her.

Unless she can materialize chaos, and the Mother of Chaos, whose power reaches the pinnacle of chaos, kills Deng Chanyu, then there's no need for the Book of Chaos.

The Book of Chaos cannot be used like the Heaven-Turning Seal. It is knowledge, inheritance, everything, a collection of all events that have happened and those that have not yet happened.

Deng Chanyu saw how those chaotic demons gradually reached their peak, and witnessed the entire process of their attempts to ascend to higher levels, ultimately leading to their downfall.

She didn't see a higher level of path in it, but that doesn't mean the Book of Chaos was useless. On the contrary, the book was very useful. It's just that her own level of understanding was not high enough, and she couldn't find the path that truly belonged to her among so many wrong paths.

Every wrong path is a valuable asset. Regardless of how many lessons can be learned from them, these records alone have reduced many wrong options for her path after becoming a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

At her current level, everyone has gone their own way. Neither Hongjun nor Nuwa can point her in the right direction. The Book of Chaos, however, is different; it can provide her with great help.

She began to concentrate on recording the information in the book. Even for a sage, recording such a vast and chaotic amount of information was quite a difficult task.

"Ayu! Stop slacking off, come here quickly!" Nuwa called to her from afar. Deng Chanyu pushed her hand forward, and the Book of Chaos vanished into the void, returning to the hands of the Mother of Chaos.

With her mastery of the Way of Time, she can extract images of time from her own past. She can also "extract" any treasures she has ever come into contact with, including this Book of Chaos.

If you want to watch it, you can watch it next time.

This book has little to do with the current problem; it's more like compensation for her. As for what kind of compensation, the answer will be revealed soon.

"They're here! They're here! Don't rush them!"

Hongjun and Nuwa transformed the entire world, while Deng Chanyu continuously opened passages to the deeper dimensions. After an unknown amount of time, they descended upon the very core of the world.

The surroundings were empty except for a muscular, imposing man meticulously chopping down a tree.

The man is not a physical entity, and the tree is only a phantom.

According to the rules of the primordial world, both of these things in front of us are non-existent and unreal.

Nuwa pointed at the man, looking puzzled: "Is this that so-and-so? The one who is that so-and-so?"

She glanced at Deng Chanyu, as if to say, "How could an old woman like me recognize such a nobody? You'd better remind me."

There are only three of us here, is it really necessary to put on this show? Nuwa urged her repeatedly, and Deng Chanyu could only cover her mouth with her hand, lower her voice, and remind her in a very self-deceptive way: "This is Wu Gang from the Moon Palace."

Nuwa exclaimed with sudden realization, "Oh, right! Isn't that Wu Gang? The guy from the Moon Palace? I remember now! Why is he here?"

She looked at her saintly disciple again.

This Wu Gang looks ordinary, but his presence here makes it impossible for him to be equated with being ordinary.

Deng Chanyu glanced at Lao Deng. Hongjun didn't seem to care about their whispers, so she could only speak again: "If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be an image of Pangu from the past."

Nuwa's eyes widened. "Are you kidding me? I don't see any image of Pangu in this."
Deng Chanyu shrugged and said, "I have seen Pangu with my own eyes, so I naturally have my own way of judging. Believe it or not."

Nuwa examined it more closely. She had no connection to the Three Pure Ones or the Ancestral Witches, who were direct descendants of Pangu, and didn't immediately notice the connection. Now, thanks to Deng Chanyu's reminder, she finally saw a clue and coughed, "Oh dear, this is an image left behind by Pangu, isn't it?"

Hongjun didn't respond, so to avoid an awkward silence, Deng Chanyu started a serious discussion with Nuwa.

Deng Chanyu said, "Actually, he is still Wu Gang. He was born as the Heavenly General Wu Gang and died as the Heavenly General Wu Gang. However, a past image of Pangu is hidden in the deepest part of his soul. When Haotian punished Wu Gang to chop down the tree in the Guanghan Palace, he must have discovered the clue."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Hongjun. This matter was most likely arranged by Hongjun. Otherwise, given Haotian's rigid attitude towards relationships between men and women, it would be unreasonable for him to have a "doorman, Uncle Wu" at the entrance of the "girls' dormitory".

(End of this chapter)