Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1290 The Inextricable Bond between the Barefoot Immortal and Mount Buzhou (Seeking monthly tickets at the beginning of the month)

Deng Chanyu clenched her five fingers into fists, and her scattered chaotic body was forcibly put together again, but this time it was randomly matched. This piece might be part of the head, but the adjacent piece of flesh was a toe, and that piece seemed to be wings, but the one next to it turned into a fiery red abdominal muscle.

Hun Dun struggled desperately, trying to break free from control and restore his normal size. The murderous energy in his body was rapidly consumed, and the force of space was rampaging in a small area.

The problem is that its spatial power is completely incomparable to Deng Chanyu's. One has already entered the door and is on the path to completely mastering the avenue of space, while the other has not yet entered the door and can only rely on bloodline ability to perform rough control. The difference is too big.

Deng Chanyu clenched her five fingers into fists. The space around her was shrinking rapidly. Hun Dun's wings and six legs had to curl up under the heavy pressure. The pressure continued to increase. There were invisible air walls like space barriers on all sides. Its body was squeezed and it had no choice but to continue to reduce its size.

Ten breaths later, the ferocious-looking Hun Dun was reduced to the size of a ping-pong ball. Deng Chanyu tossed the ball to Nezha and said, "Take it with you to find Di Jiang."

She left a word and went back to smelt the Fantian Seal.

Nezha was greatly surprised. How many moves did his teacher use? If we remove the probing moves, there were actually only two moves: one to decompose Hun Dun, and the other to squeeze it into a meat ball. The decomposition was still done using Hun Dun's own power.

Can Deng Chanyu not try it? Of course she can, but she is used to being cautious and she will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't try it.
Nezha weighed the meat ball in his hand. It looked very thin, but it was actually a very tough space barrier surrounding Hun Dun. A layer of fluorescent light flowed on the surface, and it was quiet inside. If you didn't know, you would think it was some animal's egg. No one would have thought that Hun Dun, the leader of the four great evils in the ancient times, was hidden inside.

He scratched his head. How on earth should he explain this to Big Brother Dijiang? This matter also involved those two reckless guys, Shu and Hu. Oh, this was really a troublesome matter.

Half a year later, with the arrival of manpower and a lot of materials, the reconstruction of Buzhou Mountain officially began.

Mount Buzhou is isolated in the northwest, and Nuwa did not have much time to make arrangements at that time. She could only erect another pillar of heaven to the southeast of Mount Buzhou. In fact, she gave up Mount Buzhou and about half of the area in the northwest. If Mount Buzhou can be rebuilt and become a new pillar of heaven, then the overall area of ​​Honghuang can be expanded a little, and the spatial structure of the entire Honghuang can be made more stable. This is a good thing for Honghuang, Hongjun, and all living beings.

Mount Buzhou was not only the pillar of heaven in the past, but also the transformation of Pangu's spine. Most of the powerful people of the oldest generation had obtained opportunities in Mount Buzhou. From this perspective, they owed Mount Buzhou a cause and effect.

This was a major event that happened in the ancient times, and Deng Chanyu and the others had no intention of hiding it. For a while, all the gods and immortals came to the scene to watch it out of curiosity.

I'll take a look, and then I'll have something to talk about with my fellow disciples when I get back. The immortals have so few channels for information, so a headline event like the reconstruction of Mount Buzhou is something they can't miss.

This kind of observation lasted for half a year, and no one dared to come anymore!

Deng Chanyu forcibly conscripted men, Taishang Laojun conscripted men with a smile, and Haotian conscripted men based on the laws of heaven.

They're all so busy, and you're still here to watch? Don't want to be here anymore? Now that you're here, don't leave.

The barefoot immortal had originally come to watch the fun, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan. Half an hour later, he'd taken off his robe and gone to work with a hammer. "You're so big and strong, how are you going to lose weight if you don't do some work? You can't do any technical work, so go smash some rocks!"
The stones of Mount Buzhou are not ordinary stones. They are almost immune to all immortal magic. If you want to change their shape, you can only use the simplest and most brutal method, which is to smash them hard.

Can I master Pangu's power this way? I don't know, but it's exhausting.

Nezha had been smashing things for several days until his hands were numb. The barefoot immortal was just an unruly person who insisted on joining in the fun.

Nezha didn't say anything. He took out a blank will from Haotian, wrote the name of the barefoot immortal on it, and handed the hammer to him. He also gave him some advice: "You should hit the sunny side. Because of the light, the stones on the sunny side are a little brittle. Don't hit the shady side. This is all based on experience."
The barefoot immortal was completely stunned. What did I do? You assigned me a task? I have things to do at home!

He dared not disobey Haotian's order, even if it was written at the last minute, and could only work hard.

On the way, we also saw a dusty giant spirit. He was pulling a cart of stones and walking along the mountain path like a serious criminal.

He didn't look like a vanguard of heaven at all. His beard was covered with lime and gray, and his face was full of sorrow. He looked so old that if you didn't know him, you would mistake him for the grandfather of the giant spirit.

"Ouch, be careful! Are you blind?" The barefoot immortal was about to go over to say hello when he felt something tripped his feet. He quickly lowered his head and met the Jade Rabbit's scarlet eyes.

The lingering echo of Mount Buzhou could break all the transformation spells of the ancient times. The Jade Rabbit then returned to its original form, with its two ears drooping, and listlessly pulling a cart of small stones. These were all useless waste stones that had to be transported to the foot of the mountain for unified disposal.

"Why is the fairy here too?" The barefoot immortal was greatly surprised. He had seen the Jade Rabbit in human form before. She was a very beautiful female fairy, four parts willful and six parts cute. How could she be so dirty now?
Yutu sighed. "What am I doing? It takes a month to transport everything. Even if I take a break during this time, Chang'e is still working on the construction site!"

They didn't come to Deng Chanyu to watch the fun, but to talk about the divorce between Chang'e and Houyi.

After the results came out, each person was given a talisman to resist the pressure of Mount Buzhou. This was the work of Deng Chanyu, and it was a small gift for them. Then, I haven't been back to Guanghan Palace for three months!

Originally, Wu Gang could still help them with some work, but later, when Deng Chanyu saw Wu Gang, a strong laborer, she was overjoyed and immediately arranged for him the work of five people. Now Wu Gang is in high-intensity labor all the time and has no energy to be a bootlicker anymore.

When they were in Guanghan Palace before, Chang'e and Jade Rabbit felt deserted, lonely and uncomfortable. Now they think Guanghan Palace is actually quite good. If possible, they don't want to come to the prehistoric world again in this life.

The Jade Rabbit pulled the cart and left dejectedly, leaving the Barefoot Immortal to continue smashing stones.

The "support" from Heaven can only do some unskilled odd jobs, and the main force is still the Yugong clan. They have a very systematic work process, a relatively reasonable work and rest schedule, and are orderly. They look like elite dust fighters.

(End of this chapter)