Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1850 Nuwa's Side Story (Part 1)

After finishing her meal of the Deng family's melons and seeing the mess Deng Chanyu had made, Nuwa felt refreshed and threw away the Heavenly Mirror.

She always gave Deng Chanyu the impression that she needed the Heavenly Mirror to see what was happening in the prehistoric world. In fact, the Nuwa Temples in the prehistoric world were her eyes, and she no longer needed the Heavenly Mirror.

This trump card was finally revealed today while we were gossiping; the Observatory can officially retire now.

Before returning to the Chaos Pearl world, Nuwa patched up the large hole in the chaos.

This is difficult for those who don't know how, but easy for those who do. Deng Chanyu's work was ultimately just imitation, too much like a craftsman, while Nuwa was the grandmaster of the craft.

She did a perfunctory job of fixing it, but she did indeed repair the damage caused by "Wu Gang," and the problem of the Chaos Pearl "leaking" was also resolved. The rest was none of her business. The Primordial World could still give her some merit, but what could Chaos give her? Not even a fruit.

After finishing the work, let's head home.

"Xiao Qing, quickly pour me a pot of tea!" Nuwa returned to the Chaos Pearl World triumphantly. As soon as she entered the Nuwa Palace, she ordered Qingluan to pour her tea.

I really enjoyed today's gossip!

Enraged, Deng Chanyu threw her consciousness into the infinite loop space. However, she cleverly used her long-hidden trick, employing spatial power to return to the scene and continue watching the drama unfold. This move was truly astonishing.

Nuwa claimed that the core of the Dao of Space was very rudimentary, and that she had grasped the basics after reading it twice, enjoying the mixture of surprise and admiration in Deng Chanyu's eyes. However, it was actually not that simple. If Deng Chanyu had not received Yang Mei's legacy, the difficulty of mastering the Dao of Space would have been ten times higher.

Nuwa spent a lot of time practicing in private, but unfortunately she couldn't get the hang of it. Frustrated, she simply poured merit into it, and finally created the spatial Dao Seed by sheer force.

The cost was enormous, but when used at a "critical moment," it did indeed have a decisive effect.

Seeing the bewildered and blank look on her saintly disciple's face, she felt a great sense of accomplishment and satisfaction!

The gossip of a saint is naturally different from that of an ordinary immortal. This time, the emotional value she gained was dozens of times higher than usual, and when she returned to the Chaos Pearl World, that joy had not disappeared.

Nuwa walked through the gate with a happy expression, only to find Qingluan frantically winking at her. She was completely confused; what was going on?

"Xiaoqing, what happened to your eyes?"

Qingluan's face turned deathly pale, and she gestured strangely toward the main hall with her chin. Nuwa then looked inside.

This sight gave me a shock.

Then they saw the Old Mother of Lishan leaning on her cane, standing next to a celestial cauldron. The old woman with a full head of white hair seemed to be studying the inscription on the cauldron.

Nuwa subconsciously shrank her neck, but then straightened her back and raised her head. "You are my clone, not my mother. What am I afraid of?"
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She lowered her voice and asked Qingluan, puzzled, "How did this guy get here? Did you call him?"

Qingluan shook her head repeatedly, unsure how to answer. Nuwa's mind raced for a moment, and then she understood the whole story. It must be her good disciple, her good student, who, in retaliation for her indulging in the spectacle, sent her an old woman.

Aside from Deng Chanyu, who controls the way of space, Nuwa couldn't think of anyone who could transport the Old Mother of Lishan from the primordial world to the Chaos Pearl world across most of the chaos.

Nuwa gritted her teeth: "That traitor! She told me that to reach the Chaos Pearl world, I need to perform a precise spatial positioning, open part of the spatial barrier, and then make three consecutive spatial jumps to get from the Primordial World to my world. I'm so angry! Not a single word she said was true, it was all lies!"

Location? Location my foot! No external assistance was needed at all; a living, breathing old woman simply appeared before her.

Qingluan rolled her eyes. You secretly practiced spatial power, which is the same thing. Neither of you should criticize the other.

Nuwa winked at Qingluan, as if asking if they could find an excuse to get rid of the old lady first, so that she could study (and destroy merit) the Dao of Space and seal off the spatial exit of the Chaos Pearl World.

Qingluan shook her head violently. "Are you kidding me? Deng Chanyu is as docile as a child in front of the Old Mother of Lishan. Even you are afraid of this stern saintly avatar. You want me to go up and fool her? Me? The old lady won't beat me to death with a stick, will she? I didn't die in the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity, but I'll die in Nuwa's Palace? That would be too unjust!"

She refused to budge no matter what, and would rather die than get involved in this mess.

Left with no other choice, Nuwa had to step forward herself.

She asked, seemingly solemnly but actually casually, "Fellow Daoist, you've come from afar. May I ask what brings you here?"

The old lady had a stern face, and Nuwa's heart sank. Oh no, she had been joking around with her saintly disciple for too long and hadn't been able to stop herself.
The voice of the Old Mother of Lishan was powerful and resonant: "May I ask, Your Majesty, how long has it been since you have seriously cultivated? The principle of 'rowing against the current, if you don't advance, you fall behind' is something I need to explain, isn't it?"

Nuwa mimicked Deng Chanyu's tone when scolding Yuxiao: "How dare you! I am not one of those novice children from Mount Li. Watch your tone, I am the true form!"

The Qingluan in the distance had a strange expression. She tried to shrink herself into a ball and hide in the shadow of the pillar, trembling with fear, afraid that these two big shots would notice her.

The voice of the Old Mother of Lishan rose two octaves: "Does the Holy Mother think I'm meddling in other people's business? Acting recklessly, wasting time, squandering my years! Does the Holy Mother think she's invincible?"

Nuwa was also annoyed: "You and I were originally one. I have gone through so many hardships, and you don't know or remember them? Can't I enjoy myself?"

The Old Mother of Lishan casually pointed in a direction: "The other saints are all forging ahead. Putting that aside, Ayu's strength is almost catching up with yours now. Don't you feel ashamed?"

This matter is indeed difficult to explain, but Nuwa has her own explanation: "When Ayu was in your Lishan, she could only reach the Golden Immortal realm at most. Now that she has achieved the position of Saint, isn't that the result of my excellent teaching? Do any of the other Saints have a Saint disciple?"

The Old Mother of Lishan was furious. This was not something that could be refuted. If time could be reversed, she could not guarantee that she could teach Deng Chanyu to become a saint. Not to mention her, even the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West were not confident.

"I only have one question for you: can you start cultivating diligently from today?"

Nuwa reclined on her cloud bed: "Apart from Hongjun and a few others, I am invincible in the prehistoric world and the chaos. But my relentless cultivation has only made me inferior. Have you seen Jieyin? He cultivates every day, and his face has turned ashen yellow. Tsk tsk, he is utterly foolish."

(End of this chapter)