Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1388: I am afraid you can’t control it
Di Jun is majestic, heroic and majestic, and looks like an emperor.

Taiyi had a calm gaze and a pleasant expression. Compared to Di Jun's high fighting spirit, he looked more like a real person wearing a Taoist robe.

The two of them visited Mount Li together, and naturally they had something to discuss with Fuxi and Nuwa.

The host and guest took their seats, and Deng Chanyu stared at a plate of spiritual fruits on the table in a trance.

Zixiao Palace is a place for preaching. It is impossible that old man Hongjun is preaching up there while a bunch of immortals are eating melon seeds and peanuts below. Haotian and Yaochi are not even aware of serving the listeners with dishes.

Seriously speaking, she hadn't even had a sip of water during the ten thousand years of her second sermon, and she almost forgot the concept of eating and drinking.

Seeing the spiritual fruit at this moment, I couldn't help but think of the leisurely time in Mount Emei. I licked my lips and felt a little greedy.

She was going to take a fruit and taste it.

Suddenly, a voice of "Are you there?" interrupted her thoughts.

Deng Chanyu replied stiffly: "Not here!"

Didn't we just separate? We acted like we were parting forever, as if we'd never see each other again in this lifetime, and what happened? We've only been apart for half an hour!
While Di Jun was talking over there, Deng Chanyu quietly carved out an independent space, then took out the celestial mirror and chatted with Nuwa: "Teacher, what happened again?"

"Ahahaha. I'm afraid your impersonation might be inaccurate and reveal your true identity, so I came to help you plan something." Nuwa was very interested and asked, "My elder brother didn't see the flaw, did he?"

Deng Chanyu: “.”

It seemed that Nuwa was indeed not busy. She replied unhappily, "No, the Immortal Fuxi is discussing the situation in the prehistoric world with Di Jun."

Nuwa said, "I'm afraid you can't grasp it, so send the image back so I can see it."

She was too far away from the prehistoric world, and it was impossible for her to rely on the celestial mirror to conduct real-time observation across time and space. Deng Chanyu could only act as this humanoid broadcaster, copying the live images "frame by frame" using the power of space, and then transmitting them to Nuwa through the celestial mirror.

Nuwa praised him repeatedly.

"Good! I have a vague impression of this scene."

"Di Jun is avoiding the important issues and is not a good person."

"My eldest brother is also a fool. He believes everything others say."

Nuwa was like a personal grandmother, constantly commenting on the scene. Deng Chanyu was very dedicated, constantly trying to figure out Nuwa's views on things, her speaking habits, and various tones, in order to make it perfect.

Di Jun didn't know that he had become a laughing stock in the eyes of others, and continued with his speech.

"The world is in chaos today. After the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, all other tribes are fighting for supremacy. There are endless bloody battles every day. Hatred is spreading in all directions and evil spirits are covering the universe." He first introduced the chaos of the prehistoric times.

Hongjun's measure of pacifying the outside before resolving internal problems was very effective. The prehistoric world no longer had the three arrogant and domineering tribes, and no longer had Yangmei, Qiankun, Yinyang and Luohou, the big consumers of spiritual energy.

What Hongjun wants is to be in harmony with the Tao with his body, which cannot be determined by whether or not there is abundant spiritual energy.

Hongjun's fusion of Dao was actually equivalent to eliminating his own powerful family. The young saints hadn't grown up yet, so how much spiritual energy could the remaining Daluo Jinxian and those few quasi-saints consume?
Today's prehistoric world is an era with extremely abundant spiritual energy, and this era will last until Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones become saints.

If there is sufficient spiritual energy, then the subordinate races that were previously suppressed by the three tribes will gain living space.

We all look similar, and have similar hobbies and diets, so let's put up a sign and consider ourselves a clan.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the current prehistoric world is a battle for supremacy among all races.

For Deng Chanyu, Fuxi and others, they know that the top of the prehistoric world is Hongjun, followed by the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Western Two Daos. Ordinary creatures do not have this knowledge.

Although Hongjun’s three sermons seem to be known to the world, in fact, those were things that happened ten thousand years ago.

How long is human history? The Han Dynasty was only established a hundred years ago, and yet the story of the Shu princess has been equated with so many absurd myths and legends. How many people can clearly explain what happened ten thousand years ago?
Among all the creatures in the prehistoric world, those who can live for a thousand years are powerful. In the fairy tales, this is the ancestor of the god. Ten thousand years is really too far away. Once there is no detailed written record in the tribe, they will not know the power structure of the prehistoric world.

The world is too vast, and there are too few channels for information dissemination.

The various races have completely different understandings of the ancient world. Some want to offer sacrifices to their deceased ancestors, and they give their ancestors a name, called father. Over there, they want to worship the spirits in the mountains, and they call the spirits ghosts.

You create a god, and I raise a big demon. One by one, all we create are evil gods.

The entire Honghuang belief system is extremely chaotic.

Di Jun continued, "Living beings are suffering. My brother and I follow the sun as it rises and sets. Every time we see people killed in battle, their flesh and blood scattered across the wilderness, we feel heartbroken. Unfortunately, we are inferior in talent and limited in wisdom. We truly don't know how to alleviate the suffering of all living beings."

Deng Chanyu said nothing, while Fuxi stroked his beard and thought.

Fuxi has always had great love. When he realized that his progress in cultivation was far inferior to Nuwa's, he gradually gave up his own cultivation and saved all the resources for his sister. He himself wanted to do something with his talents.

Di Jun nodded gently and continued, "The Dao Ancestor once bestowed upon Dong Wanggong the dragon-headed staff and commanded him to govern the male immortals of the world. Unfortunately, Dong Wanggong lacked the talent and betrayed the Dao Ancestor's trust. Since we are studying under the Dao Ancestor, we have the obligation to maintain order in the prehistoric world and restore unity to the turbulent myriad races."

To sum it up in one sentence, I want to unify all the races in the world, please support me!

Deng Chanyu coughed like Nuwa.

Fuxi immediately asked, "Now everyone in the prehistoric world is saying that you brothers killed the King of the East?"

In fact, Di Jun had explained this matter to Fuxi in Zixiao Palace before. Fuxi had nothing to do with Dong Wanggong and had no intention of avenging him. The question he asked now was mainly for Nuwa to hear.

Di Jun shook his head repeatedly. "It's truly unfair! Everyone in the prehistoric world says that we brothers killed Dong Wanggong, but who could have known that Daoist Dong Wanggong's soul and spirit would eventually fall into the hands of Taiqing? Why did Taiqing want to take Daoist Dong Wanggong's soul and spirit, and why did it end up in his hands? Has no one ever thought about this in detail? Or are they just too afraid to think about it?"

"This guy definitely didn't tell the truth. I was deceived by him back then!" Nuwa didn't have a good impression of Di Jun, who had tried to deceive her elder brother several times. She just couldn't chase him away at that time because she didn't want to hit someone who smiled at her.

After Deng Chanyu knew Nuwa's attitude, she nodded slightly. From Di Jun and Taiyi's perspective, she agreed with this explanation.

(End of this chapter)