Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1861 Deng Chanyu's Side Story

Chapter 1861 Deng Chanyu's Side Story (The End) (The True Finale)

Deng Chanyu returned to Mount Emei immediately. Daji recounted her bizarre experiences and also verbally explained the cultivation method left to her by the Chaos Green Lotus, which led directly to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. Some parts of the cultivation method were beyond her comprehension and could not be explained in words. Fortunately, Deng Chanyu was indeed of a high level and understood most of the content.

Daji's stammering made Xiao Wu cover her mouth and chuckle. Even though her mother gave her a murderous look, the little darling took it seriously. I didn't say anything, I just smiled. Is that not allowed?

Ignoring her daughter's winks and gestures, Deng Chanyu pondered for a moment: "Is this the true path to sainthood?"

Daji nodded: "Yes, that Liu also gave me a wisp of Xuanming Qi without any attributes."

Deng Chanyu looked at the so-called Xuanming Qi. It was not as good as the Hongmeng Ziqi of the Heavenly Dao Saint, and it did not have many Heavenly Dao powers, but its effect on assisting cultivation was still quite good.

The primordial world owes Pangu, and Pangu owes the Chaos Green Lotus. If this ancient being is awakened, the primordial world will bestow upon Daji no less merit than that Houtu received when she reincarnated. Achieving the position of a sage should not be difficult.

The challenge lies in awakening the Chaos Lotus.

At Deng Chanyu's level, the barrier between life and death has long been overcome. If someone dies by the roadside, she can revive them with a single thought. But can she awaken the Chaos Green Lotus? It's like an ant trying to wake a sleeping human; the size difference means no matter how loudly the ant shouts, it's useless.

Daji, fearing she might be in a difficult position, asked with some concern, "Is it very difficult? Actually, it doesn't matter. It's enough for me to attain the Great Luo Dao Fruit. The position of a sage is just a pipe dream."

Deng Chanyu said firmly, "For you, I will do it no matter how difficult it is."

"Cough cough!" The daughter standing to the side looked disgusted, as if she had just been fed a mouthful of dog food. "You two old folks, watch yourselves, there's a child here who's not even ten thousand years old yet."

The main force in awakening the Chaos Lotus is still Daji. Deng Chanyu can only provide some theoretical help. She can list several methods and let Daji try them one by one.

The current awakening work is at the stage of "the most urgent task is to find the key problem, so what is the key problem? It is that we need to find the key to the problem".

Without strength, means, or methods, how can we awaken them?

There's no rush. The day when the Chaos Lotus is awakened is still extremely far away. At the very least, we need to make Daji a quasi-saint.

Yunxiao's future has seen the light of day, and Daji's path to becoming a saint has a general direction. Deng Chanyu is very happy, but this happiness is completely different from the happiness she felt when she defeated Nuwa and attained enlightenment herself.

She hopes that the people around her can accompany her on her journey, rather than reaching a certain stage where she finds herself all alone in the vast world.

The event to defeat Nuwa was postponed, and Xiao Wu was sent to the Cloud Realm by Deng Chanyu through a teleportation portal to receive re-education. Without the third wheel, Deng Chanyu and Daji traveled together, exploring the magnificent landscapes of the prehistoric world.

Daji smiled, saying that she was either cultivating or working, and the two of them hadn't had this kind of time alone for a long time.

She nudged someone with her elbow: "Sigh, actually, I've been wanting to say this for a while now."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Daji said angrily, "Your Cold Fragrance Pill is really awful. It requires too many ingredients and is troublesome to make. It's also bitter and astringent. The first time I ate it, I had diarrhea for two whole days."

"Hahahaha." Deng Chanyu laughed awkwardly. This is not my fault. That's how it was written in Dream of the Red Chamber. Who knows what Cao Xueqin was thinking at the time?

Daji wouldn't let her off the hook, and continued, "Later you wrote to me asking if it was delicious. We weren't close at that time, so how could I say it wasn't delicious? I could only say it was delicious. Then you sent me a whole bunch of white lotus flowers and white peony flowers. I really couldn't eat them, so I fed them all to the horses."

Deng Chanyu laughed loudly, earning her a glare from Daji.

Speaking of the past, Deng Chanyu also had something to say: "You tricked me too, remember? That time we were shooting arrows, you almost sent your second brother, Su Quanxiao, to his death with one arrow, and then you insisted that I shot it. What a joke, my stone-throwing skills are unparalleled, how could I miss an arrow? For a while, your father and brother looked at me strangely." Daji immediately retorted: "Wasn't my missing shot the result of you touching me?"

"You stepped on my foot, so I pushed you."

"You said your shoes were too big and you couldn't step on my toes, so I stepped on them!"

Memories of the past lingered, and Daji looked at Deng Chanyu with eyes as clear as autumn water, biting her lip lightly, looking as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Deng Chanyu was also somewhat tempted; otherwise, let's...
After a moment's thought, she decided it wasn't a big problem: "Okay, let's go back and experience it properly!"

This statement is full of ambiguity. In reality, she took Daji's hand, and accompanied by a streak of light, the two returned to the past in an instant, to the time when Daji was not Su Yanwang, not Ji Dawang, but simply the third young lady of the Su family.

The two replaced Deng Chanyu and Daji at this point in time.

Daji returned to her loyal city of Jizhou first. The Investiture of the Gods was still in its initial stage, and the Shang Dynasty was at its peak. At this time, Su Hu was still the Marquis of Jizhou.

Deng Chanyu waited for a while before entering Jizhou City, getting her bearings, and heading towards the Su residence.

At the gate of the Su family's residence, she saw the nine-tailed fox spirit and the nine-headed pheasant spirit preparing to possess her body.

With a thought, the two demons who had cultivated for a thousand years turned to ashes. With her superb time manipulation skills, she had separated this timeline and it would not have any impact on the main timeline.

With a clever trick that fooled the Su family father and son and the servants in the mansion, she cleared her throat through the wooden door: "Miss Su, as the saying goes, 'Those destined to meet will meet even if they are a thousand miles apart,' so today you shall submit to me!"

Daji, speaking through the door, said to her, "We're not that close yet! Say something else!"

"Alright, I have just come up with a fine line today, and I would like to ask Miss Su to complete it."

"Your so-called 'fine line' isn't just 'Know that the hermit of the misty clouds is not a mirror polisher in the dust,' is it? That's an old trick you've used before. It doesn't count. Find another one."

Deng Chanyu was a little embarrassed after her secret was exposed: "Why are you so long-winded? Tell me, how can I get in?"

"Who do you think is more beautiful, me or Chang'e?"

"You are naturally beautiful."

"Who is more beautiful, me or the Goddess of the Luo River?"

"The goddess Luo is a withered flower, not even worthy to carry your shoes."

Daji quickly followed up with, "Then who is more beautiful, me or Yunxiao?"

Deng Chanyu responded in kind: "Of course you're beautiful! I didn't even know Yunxiao back then!"

Opening the wooden door, leaving behind the words "You're smart enough to know what's good for you," Daji pulled Deng Chanyu inside.

(End of this chapter)

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