Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1065: These are treasures destined for us
Now Deng Chanyu asked Yun Xiao about the secret of how he could move forward smoothly without disturbing the formation, which seemed to have touched Yun Huzi's sore spot. She spoke softly and recounted her experience.

From time to time, the two of them walked around the Blood God Sons who had blank expressions and were acting as patrols.

As they walked, they exchanged their experiences in committing crimes. One of them had an imagination and the other had practical experience. Now that they had this exchange, they felt that they both benefited a lot.

Yunxiao was concentrating on studying the formation here, while Deng Chanyu was looking at the Blood God Son he met along the way.

The magical power of the Blood God Son of the Styx Patriarch is indeed unique in the prehistoric world, but this kind of control is actually not precise. With the ability of a quasi-saint, when he discovers an external enemy, he can control one thousand, ten thousand, or one million Blood God Sons at will, but if he does not discover an external enemy, there is very little that the Blood God Son can do.

The Styx's control over the 480 million Blood God Sons does not rely on the traditional method of dividing the mind into two parts.

His ability to imitate the saints' ability to transform into thousands of forms is actually just a case of the ugly woman imitating the beautiful one.

This magical power is more like a bee colony that has been strengthened countless times. The queen bee, Minghe, gives instructions to the many Blood God worker bees. The instructions can be received smoothly, and the Blood God can also respond. However, this kind of response is generally relatively simple.

He can divide his mind into 480 million equal parts. After merging into the Blood God Son, there is no original body. Although there is no original body, any Blood God Son is also the original body. Unless you kill all the Blood God Sons at once, you cannot kill him at all. This is the power of this magical power.

Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao were getting closer and closer to the main hall. Along the way, they looted more than thirteen warehouses filled with rare treasures.

The Blood Sea is poor, but the ancestor of the Styx is not poor. There are even some unique spiritual materials here that are not available in the outside world.

More than a hundred blood lotus seeds produced by the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus were found.

Karma fire generally refers to the flames that burn sinners in hell. It has a strong negative effect and is far inferior to the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit.

But karma fire is also a very pure flame.

After eating the blood lotus seeds, karmic fire will burn your body. If you persist for 49 days, it is equivalent to a journey of refining your mind. Generally speaking, it is worth it.

Deng Chanyu figured Nuwa wouldn't like this thing, so she and Yunxiao each took half. Yunxiao was going back to spur her sister, while she planned to feed Yuanfeng with half.
The remaining spiritual materials can be said to be full of underworld attributes, which is normal, after all, the Blood Sea and the Underworld are neighbors.

Deng Chanyu took most of it and gave it to Daji to nourish her body.

They also obtained a lot of weapons, armor, altars, witchcraft notes and other things used by the ancient witch tribe.

The most valuable ones are undoubtedly those witchcraft notes. The witch clan has relied on witchcraft to fight against the demon clan for so many years, so naturally they have their own unique features. Deng Chanyu made a copy, and the originals were taken away by Yunxiao.

They swept through the area, taking away anything they saw, no matter what it was for or what it was.

There are not many opportunities for the Blood Sea to open its doors. No matter how far or near you are, you are a guest, so don't be polite.

Yunxiao stood in front of an ordinary-looking wooden door, pondering in silence.

The door was light red in color, without any decoration or pattern. At this moment, the door was tightly closed, and magical restrictions like fish scales appeared on the door from time to time.

Yunxiao sought Deng Chanyu's opinion and asked, "What do you think this place could be?"

By this time, they had already reached the lowest level of the Blood God Palace. They had previously entered from the top floor, afraid to disturb the formation. They could only descend, floor by floor, like climbing a building, relying entirely on their own two feet. This wasn't just six or twelve floors to climb, but thousands. Clearing through this floor after floor, Deng Chanyu would have long since cried out in exhaustion if it weren't for her incredibly rich harvest.

At this time, she was sitting aside and beating her legs. In fact, her body was not tired, but her mind was tired. If she didn't beat her legs a few times, she felt like something was missing.

Hearing Yunxiao's question, she yawned, rolled up her sleeves, and calculated with her fingers.

"Hey, it seems like a big gain. Can you break this restriction without alerting the formation?"

Yun Xiao frowned in thought, then shook his head after a cup of tea: "This place is connected to nearly half of the nodes of the entire formation. I think it's impossible not to alarm the formation."

A purple light flashed in Deng Chanyu's eyes. After carefully examining the contents for a while, she asked, "It looks like there's something good in there. What do you think it is?"

Yun Huzi said with great experience, "I suspect it's the Avici Sword that accompanied the Ming River, but it could also be the Yuantu Sword. Many people say that the breakup between the Ming River and his two disciples was a conspiracy. Perhaps the sword sealed inside is the Yuantu Sword that the outside world says is in the hands of Brahma."

In fact, Long Ji and Yun Xiao both have an interest in collecting famous swords from ancient times. The former's collection is full of precious swords, and he pursues appearance, efficacy and fame. The swords in the hands of the latter are basically swords of killing, and he emphasizes practicality, and whether they look good or not is secondary.

Deng Chanyu didn't have much say in the matter of swords, but Yun Huzi's words were very convincing, so she took them as a basis.

She pointed at the door and said, "Let's break it down. No matter what's inside, it's bound to be with us. Let's get ready for battle."

Yunxiao couldn't help but turn her head away. Having never been influenced and taught by the Bodhisattva Cundi, she really didn't have the face to say the word "fate" so openly.

Deng Chanyu's calculations were getting faster and faster. "It seems there are still variables. Let's wait a moment. Now is not the best time to break through."

Knowing that she was very methodical in her work, Yunxiao was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged beside her and waited for the right opportunity to come together.

The ancestor of the Styx used the incarnation of the Blood God to fight against the real person Huanglong. The two sides fought for more than fifty rounds, but there was no winner.

Zhenren Huanglong is much stronger than when he first became a god. After integrating his evil half of the remaining soul, he has made a qualitative improvement in all aspects.

No more timidity, no more hesitation.

So what if it's the Styx Patriarch? Fight him just the same!
On the contrary, the ancestor of the Styx was weakened. No matter how many great techniques he mastered or how sophisticated his methods were, he could not use them because he was restricted by the body of the Blood God Son.

The Blood God's cultivation is very low, not as good as that of the Golden Immortal Huanglong.

He can merge with the Blood God Sons around him and quickly improve his own realm, but this improvement has its limits, and the Golden Immortal is a hurdle.

If the Styx Patriarch could gather a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand Blood God Sons to resist a Golden Immortal, then how many Golden Immortal-level combat forces would 480 million Blood God Sons combine to form? If he were so powerful, he would have unified the prehistoric world long ago.

The country of Fuqiu did not accept the intimidation and refused to open the passage between the two worlds. The blood brought by the Asura princesses of Poxun was still limited. The ancestor of the Styx was not satisfied with the current results of the battle. While fighting Huanglong, he secretly made a move to forcibly expand the passage between the two worlds.

He was dissatisfied, and Master Huanglong was even more dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)