Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1061 Why is it you again?
Haotian was stopped at Ruoshui Ridge.

The eldest disciple of the Styx Patriarch, Mahadeva Boxun, sat on the twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus. He was wearing a black crown with dark patterns, and behind him were his seventy-two charming daughters. In terms of pomp and ceremony alone, he looked more like the Emperor of Heaven than Haotian, who was now dressed in a Taoist robe.

Bo Xun said in a negotiating tone, "My master said that the Great Celestial Venerable has been overworked for the well-being of the three realms and is unwell. Since I am young, why don't I take on the duties of the Celestial Emperor for a few days? Once the Great Celestial Venerable has recovered, I can return the throne. What do you think?"

Haotian looked at him indifferently. A mere Golden Immortal from a side sect, you want to stop me with such little strength?

"Bo Xun, your master has gone crazy, are you crazy too? Get out of the way quickly, I can still spare your life."

Bo Xun laughed arrogantly: "Master's orders are hard to disobey, so I have no choice but to offend you."

Since the Rakshasa woman went to the Western Religion, more than ten of Mara's seventy-two daughters were lost in the Battle of the Gods. However, the reproduction method of the Asura clan is completely different from that of the human race, and their customs are also different. The female Asura who has been infused with Mara's magic power can be regarded as his daughter. It is not difficult to gather seventy-two Asura princesses.

At this time, seventy-two blood-colored threads stretched out from the twelve-grade karmic fire red lotus, connecting all the Asura princesses. Mara sat high on the lotus platform, holding a mysterious spell in his hand.

Haotian seems to be disdainful, but he is actually very cautious.

No matter how junior Bo Xun is, he is still a Daluo Jinxian sitting in the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus. This is the embarrassing situation of many veteran quasi-saints. They are of high seniority, have deep cultivation, and have extremely rich means, but after reaching a certain realm, there is no possibility of further progress, and they are slowly caught up by the juniors.

Haotian didn't know what Mara meant by this arrangement. With a tentative intention, he raised the Haotian Mirror and aimed the mirror at the Ashura Princess standing in the front row.

"Ah!——!" a scream.

The white flames burned the Ashura Princesses into ashes from the outside in an instant. The flames were extremely powerful and had terrifying penetrating power. It burned seven Ashura princesses to death in a row before exhausting the magic power bestowed by Haotian's casual attack.

Vulnerable.

As soon as this thought emerged in Haotian's mind, he saw the blood-colored threads extending from the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus become extremely bright, and gurgling blood came out from the red lotus. The seven Asura princesses were resurrected on the spot. Except for the burnt clothes that were not restored, the rest of their bodies were exactly the same as before.

"Is this all you have?" Haotian's face remained expressionless. "If this is all you can do, you can only hold me back for ten breaths at most."

"Ten breaths? The Great Heavenly Venerable is a little arrogant, come on!" With a wave of his hand, the Asura princesses holding long swords, short swords, sickles, and scimitars rushed forward.

Haotian had no intention of showing any mercy to the ladies. He held a mirror in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. The beauty of the Asura princesses was of no use here. His white arms flew into the sky, and his charming heads rolled to the ground, covered in blood.

Worried about being ambushed by the Styx Patriarch, and given the unique environment of Weak Water Ridge, Haotian could only exert 50% of his strength. Even at 50%, he was still not something a group of Asuras could withstand.

However, he also discovered that there was much more blood at the scene than he had imagined. These Ashura princesses were like watermelons. If you cut them with a knife, blood would spurt all over the ground.

Why is there so much blood? What exactly do Minghe and Bo Xun want to do?
Haotian cares about face, but sometimes he doesn't care about face.

When he discovered a large amount of blood gathering from all directions, he decisively chose to retreat.

He didn't want to start a war with the Styx Patriarch in a place with extremely rich blood.

Mastering the secret of Yang Mei's attainment of the Hun Yuan Dao was the key. If the Styx Patriarch wanted to cause trouble, then let him do it, as long as it didn't interfere with him. The Fuqiu Kingdom was a place where immortals and mortals lived together. Even though it was a floating island on the sea, it was not desolate because of Pangu's legacy. In fact, in Deng Chanyu's opinion, it was more than ten times richer than the Western world.

There are abundant resources and no fundamental conflicts between immortals and mortals. Many mortals are actually descendants of immortals, which means that most mortals here can live to the end of their lives.

The immortals were afraid of attracting outside attention and did not dare to leave Pangu's stomach. Naturally, they did not have any great pursuits. When they reached a certain level of cultivation, they stopped practicing and just drank and had fun every day.

Those immortals who do not want to waste their time will improve agricultural tools, develop new rice varieties, or research various skills in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Driven by the magic of immortals, the productivity of the country of Fuqiu was extremely high, material resources were extremely abundant, and social contradictions were reduced to the lowest point.

If the Han Dynasty established by Deng Jiugong had the productivity level of the late Ming Dynasty, then the country of Fuqiu was almost at the late 20th century.

Everyone has clothes to wear and everyone can eat enough.

You don't have to worry about housing, education, and medical care. It's like a paradise.

From time to time, some civilians could be seen riding paper cranes and wooden kites and heading out of the city. Deng Chanyu didn't know what these people were going to do, so she asked passers-by and then sighed repeatedly.

The people of Fuqiu Country are so happy. They have faithfully practiced the idea of ​​buying a house in the city and farming outside the city. It's great.
Deng Chanyu not only bought a belt, but also bought a lot of clothes, shoes, socks, and even children's toys.

Yunxiao bought some musical instruments and special accessories that Qiongxiao liked, snacks that Bixiao liked, and fine wine that Zhao Gongming liked, but she didn't buy anything for herself.

Deng Chanyu paid with three jade pendants of good quality. It seemed that they bought a lot of things, but in fact they were enjoying the fun of shopping.

Not far from the market, a middle-aged Taoist passed by.

The Taoist smiled and bought some wine. Then he looked up inadvertently and saw Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao playing with a wooden kite. He felt dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully again before he confirmed their identities.

Deng Chanyu noticed someone was looking at her, so she turned around vigilantly and met the astonished gaze of Master Huanglong.

She felt that this matter was full of flaws, but she didn't know where to start.

Zhenren Huanglong approached and bowed, saying, "Senior Sister Yunxiao, Junior Sister Deng, it's fate that we meet here."

Judging from age, Deng Chanyu is definitely a junior sister, but it is difficult to tell who is older between Huanglong Zhenren and Yunxiao. Huanglong respects her status as the eldest sister of the outer sect of Jiejiao, so he calls her senior sister.

The two of them hurriedly returned the greeting.

Deng Chanyu was very curious and asked bluntly, "Why is Senior Brother Huang Long here? Senior Brother, do you know where this place is?"

Huang Long really knew: "This place is called the Land of Floating Hills. It's an island nation floating on the sea. I was attacked in the East China Sea a while ago and had no choice but to be rescued by Rong Chenggong here. That's why I'm staying here temporarily. How did you two get here?"

(End of this chapter)