Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 748: Landing on the Sun Star While It's Dark (Additional Chapter 430 for Silver Alliance Water Conservancy Month)

In less than a cup of tea, Zhang Guifang had a warrant from Marshal Tianpeng in his hand. The warrant clearly stated that because he was loyal, brave, and upright, he was recruited to serve at the North Gate of Heaven with the rank of North Gate Commandant.

Zhang Guifang: “???”

This appointment came so quickly! It looks like it was just written, and the ink isn't even dry yet.

"There's no rush to go to heaven. General Zhang, please settle your family first and then report to the Heavenly Palace." Finally, Deng Chanyu couldn't help but give a few words of advice: "After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. It's time to let go."

She was worried that Zhang Guifang would continue to use the immortal wine and materials from heaven to help her relatives on earth become immortals. This was either impossible or meaningless.

This kind of immortal who relies on natural resources and treasures will be a human immortal all his life. He has no Taoist heart and no inheritance from a major religion. Instead of serving tea and water to people in heaven, it is better for him to enjoy the wealth of the human world.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Guifang, Deng Chanyu went to see Li Jing.

As a sworn brother, it was easy to pull Li Jing to the camp of Zhongtian Beiji Ziwei Emperor. He was another talented general who was good at marching and fighting. However, she took a look and found that Li Jing was still in danger.

The Li family's father and son are quite interesting. The luck of the four of them is entangled together, and the calamity seems to be shared together.

This can't be rushed, we can only let them slowly wear off their evil spirit.

"I'm back!" Deng Chanyu shouted as she walked into the cave in Yunmengze.

Daji glanced at her, raised her right hand, and a broad axe flew out, hitting the face of a straw man ten feet away.

Deng Chanyu squinted her eyes and looked, vaguely seeing a piece of white paper with the word "Yu" on it on the straw man's face.

She gave a thumbs up and said, "Good, your axe skills are getting more sophisticated. Great!"

Daji pouted and said, "I've been gone for over a year. Do you know how scared I am as a weak woman, alone here?"

A weak woman? Alone? Deng Chanyu looked at the axe chopping at the straw man's face, then at the big white dog, Di Ting, who was making faces at her and seemed to have gained weight.

Well, it's indeed weak.

Deng Chanyu hadn't expected to be gone for a whole year. She couldn't shirk responsibility for this matter. She blamed Nuwa for wasting time preaching. The saint had good intentions in taking the time to preach to her, so it was inappropriate to shirk responsibility.

She laughed dryly. "Could it be that someone is harassing you? I'm here to avenge you. Tell me, is it Yun Zhongjun or the Nine-headed Insect?"

Daji bit her lip and said, "You are the one who harassed me."

Deng Chanyu felt half of her bones were soft. In fact, King Ji was the most suitable to learn the demon dance of the Ashura clan. Her charm was natural, as if she was born with the connotation of Taoism.
Knowing that she must have something important to do when she went out, after a few small complaints, Daji smiled brightly and said, "Look, what's different about me?"

Deng Chanyu looked him up and down: "Has your waist become thinner?"

".That's because I haven't eaten in a year. I'm so hungry. Guess again."

"So the legs are getting longer?"

"Sitting cross-legged in meditation every day will only make your legs get shorter! They won't get longer!" Deng Chanyu said as if she had suddenly realized something: "Amazing! You've actually reached the bottleneck of the Xuanxian realm!"

If you insist, Daji is now at the realm of great perfection of true immortal. If she breaks through the bottleneck, she will become the lowest level Xuanxian in the ancient times.

Speaking of which, Yang Jian and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit are also Xuanxian. They have practiced for a longer time than Daji. As a latecomer, Daji was able to catch up to this level, which shows that her Tao heart is firm and her aptitude is good.

Deng Chanyu stopped joking when she got down to business. "With Lady Pingxin's sutra, breaking through the bottleneck shouldn't be difficult, right? Is there anything I can do?"

Daji said, "Your Majesty's Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra has six levels. I have already passed the paths of hell, hungry ghosts, animals, and the human realm. The only things left are the paths of Asuras and the gods."

Deng Chanyu's mind was filled with countless thoughts. Fortunately, Long Ji had gone to Wudang Mountain, so if Daji went to Heaven now, she wouldn't run into him.
There was some hesitation in Daji's words: "The Shura Path requires going deep into the sea of ​​blood and engaging in an extremely cruel slaughter. My combat power is still relatively weak, so I plan to leave the Shura Path for last. Your Majesty doesn't like me going to the Heavenly Palace, so the Heavenly God Path is difficult to practice."

Deng Chanyu listened carefully.

"How about I go to the Sun Star to cultivate? The Wu Clan has records that the Sun Star was once part of the Heavenly Palace. Shouldn't that place also be considered the Heavenly Palace?"

Deng Chanyu completely relaxed. After all this time, they were heading to Sun Star? That wasn't hard!
She took out the Broken Immortal Sword and said, "It just so happens that my teacher also gave me a way to forge this sword deep in the Sun Star. Let's go together."

Daji nodded hurriedly, her eyes full of smiles: "Yes, I'll do as you say."

They couldn't go to the Sun Star immediately. They had to wait until dark. Deng Chanyu also had to organize and summarize the three thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals that Nuwa had told her, and by the way, refine the Guishui essence that had not been refined before. After Daji broke through on the Sun Star, they would return directly to Mount Emei and no longer come to Yunmengze.

Three months later.

Deng Chanyu completely refined the essence of Guishui. The water-based divine light among the five-colored divine light took a big step forward from the entry level. If taken separately, it was not far from small success.

She used the innate water essence obtained from Jiuying to practice the Eight-Nine Profound Art. The progress was slow and required steady practice, bit by bit.

After waking up Mo Qilin who had been sleeping soundly, Deng Chanyu and Daji cleaned Yunxiao's cave, then sealed it completely with a large formation. They said goodbye to Emperor Ku who was living in seclusion there, and then left Yunmengze.

On the only way from Yunmengze to Mount Emei, they hid their tracks and lay in ambush, ready to kill the pursuers. Unfortunately, this was completely a battle of wits and courage with the air. After waiting for three days, the expected Yun Zhongjun and Jiu Tou Chong did not show up.

Deng Chanyu put her hands on her hips and said, "Forget it. You are a bunch of cowards who don't even dare to pursue us. Let's go to the Sun Star."

"It's much hotter here than I thought." Daji's ability to withstand heat was obviously not as good as Deng Chanyu's. Although she still wanted to maintain her demeanor as a beauty, her face was covered in sweat and her clothes looked like they had been washed by water. She was so hot that she kept sticking out her tongue. She was cute, but her previous charm was reduced by 50%.

"Hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon!" Even though they landed on the Sun Star after dark and used some magic weapons to protect their bodies, they were still feeling very hot.

Deng Chanyu could turn into a phoenix and carry Daji up, but she felt that more training would do no harm. Don't try to take shortcuts, just bear with it.

"I feel like I'm about to burn out." Daji was out of breath and felt that her strength was almost exhausted.

Breaking through the bottleneck and cultivating the "Tian Shen Dao" in this hellish place? She felt that the heat here was unbearable, and half an hour was the limit for her.

(End of this chapter)