Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1102: Primordial Civil Engineers are coming online soon

Wa Palace.

Deng Chanyu strolled around the Queen Wa Palace three times, turning back suddenly while walking, or suddenly rushing into the main hall, repeating this several times.

She asked desperately, "Is the teacher really gone?"

Qingluan had aged several years in just a few days, and now, exhausted both physically and mentally, she responded, "Gone, really gone!"

Deng Chanyu felt something was amiss. Had Nuwa truly found her destiny beyond the Primordial Chaos? What kind of place was beyond the Primordial Chaos? Beyond infinite space? She simply couldn't comprehend the concept.

She circled the Wahuang Palace again and asked, "Is the teacher really gone?"

Qingluan rolled her eyes: "You've asked almost twenty times, he's gone, he's definitely gone!"

"Alas, goodbye!"

Deng Chanyu first asked Xiao Qingluan to take a lot of belongings and her precious daughter back to Mount Emei.

Then she went to the underworld to pick up Daji. Without the fog to kill people, opening two "windows" in the ten Yama Palaces in the underworld was enough for daily work, and Daji didn't need to go there to help. Her Fengdu Mountain, which belonged exclusively to the Emperor of Fengdu, had not yet been born, so she suspended the work of the Fengdu Ghost Bureau and went back to Mount Emei with Deng Chanyu to live a simple life.

Over the next year or so, Deng Chanyu launched various surprise attacks, but no matter how she tried, there was no sign of Nuwa in the Nuwa Palace. She sighed deeply, thinking that it seemed that this homely teacher had indeed gone out.

"Haha, the immortal is so free." Taibai Jinxing came to Taiyuan Cave in Mount Emei on a cloud. As soon as he entered the cave, he saluted with a smile.

Deng Chanyu handed her child to shared employee Xiao Qingluan. She had been teaching the child to draw, but ended up drawing a big clown face. Now there are ink stains on her face and hands.

"Haha, old Xingjun, it's been a long time since we last met. How have you been lately?"

"well."

The phoenix is ​​still in nirvana on the Xiantian Wutong tree. It has been a long time since I last saw it.

Deng Chanyu washed her hands and saw that Taibai Jinxing looked quite serious. She guessed that he had some official business, so she could only go back to the backyard, change her clothes, and then come out again.

"Haha, I came to Emei to tell you a piece of good news."

"What's there to be happy about? Could it be that the Great Celestial Lord wants to recruit me to be an official in heaven? Haha, if the position is too low, I won't go." Deng Chanyu said with a smile.

Taibai Jinxing nodded, then shook his head: "Yes and no."

"Appreciate further details."

"Does the Immortal know about the serious criminal Zhulong's escape from prison a year ago?"

"I heard something."

Taibai Jinxing bowed towards the Heavenly Palace and said, "When it comes to the wisdom of the Three Realms, no one can surpass Your Majesty. Your Majesty possesses the aura of divine might and the power of thunder and lightning."

He started by boasting in a way that he himself didn't believe. When they were just a makeshift team, there was no need to say such nonsense. They just did what they had to do. But now that the Heavenly Court is also in big trouble, they have to say some polite words.

Deng Chanyu neither agreed nor disagreed. "If you have anything to say, I'll listen." Taibai Jinxing spoke a lot of empty words, laying the groundwork for the situation before finally getting to the point: "The original Heavenly Prison is too old. Your Majesty intends to summon talented individuals from the three realms to build a Heavenly Prison to prevent the Zhulong escape from happening again."

Deng Chanyu finally understood. Haotian wanted to build a new prison?
When Fu Yuanxianweng was imprisoned before, Fenghuang had seen the Heavenly Prison. Not only was it small, but the various facilities, formation arrangements and changes were far behind the current normal level in the prehistoric world. That Heavenly Prison was indeed not good, it was too simple.

The reason why it is so dilapidated is that the Heavenly Prison is actually a product of the Emperor Jun Heavenly Palace period.

Di Jun was defeated, but he was defeated by fate, not by a certain person.

Di Jun is very resourceful. Taiyi, who holds the Chaos Bell, is loyal to him. He also relies on the heavenly marriage to marry Chang Xi. Later, he wins over the ten demon saints, Kunpeng and Fuxi, and unites the extremely scattered demon clan into one.

One by one, Di Jun's methods were no match for Haotian's.

Now Haotian's political tactics are far more crude. He's mean and ungrateful, jealous of talented people. How many Quasi-Saints were there in Heaven during Emperor Jun's time? How many Quasi-Saints are there now? Not to mention others, even the Queen Mother of Yaochi is being suppressed and guarded. Unable to win over the immortals himself, he went to Zixiao Palace to complain, forcing the creation of the Conferred God List.

Di Jun was able to lead the demon clan to fight against the Twelve Ancestral Witches. If the current Heavenly Court tried to do the same, it would be defeated in one round.

During Emperor Jun's time, there was no need for a cage. Who would dare to explode? The Great Sun's Golden Flame would have burned them to death. Besides, the prehistoric world at that time was full of either demons or witches. Where could they escape?
It is true that the number of immortals in heaven has increased now, but 90% of them are from the List of Gods. They are a bunch of heavenly soldiers and generals. You can ask them to kill people, but asking them to build the so-called heavenly prison is obviously not their professional match.

Honghuang Tumu was a little hesitant. This wouldn't benefit her in any way, so why would she bother doing this? Wouldn't it be nice for me to stay at home and take care of the kids?
This is not like building a house. It involves extremely profound knowledge of formations, requires super high divination ability and the ability to detect primordial spiritual energy, requires innate spiritual treasures with computing power, and has extremely high requirements for the realm of the host.

If you ask Jiang Ziya or Ma to do this job, they can't even build a wall.

This is called professionalism
There are indeed not many immortals in the prehistoric world who can do this. Strictly speaking, there are only her and Fuxi. She has the measuring ruler, and Fuxi has the River Map and Luoshu.

However, Fuxi cannot leave Huoyun Cave. As the former Emperor Xi of Heaven, even if he could leave, he would probably not be willing to work for Haotian.

There is only one candidate.

Deng Chanyu shook her head: "My cultivation is shallow and my skills are crude. Old Star Lord, please seek someone else."

Taibai Jinxing smiled and said, "Don't worry, Immortal. Everything can be discussed easily. Your Majesty is very determined this time and is willing to use the power of Heaven's merit as a reward."

Deng Chanyu pressed on, "Oh? Merit? Isn't that incense?"

"The Heavenly Court has a portion of merit that can be freely mobilized, and rewards will be distributed in the form of heavenly merit."

Deng Chanyu thought about it for a while, and to be honest, she was a little tempted.

Lao Deng quietly updated the version. It is really hard to earn merit now. The merit she has is not too little, but not too much either. It is just enough to cultivate to the peak of Daluo Jinxian. After that, there will probably be one tenth left. If she can make some extra money now, it is not impossible.

"Excuse me, Old Star Lord, do you know how large this Heavenly Prison will be built?"

"It must be able to hold at least 8,000 criminals."

Deng Chanyu pondered over it. "What about the prisoner requirements? Forget about holding eight thousand Zhulong-level criminals. Unless my teacher comes, I'm afraid no one in the prehistoric world could build something of that standard."

"Haha, of course not." Taibai Jinxing smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty said that powerful people of Zhulong's level can only hold two at a time."

(End of this chapter)