Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1511 Big Brother? Where did this big brother come from?
Maitreya only had eyes for the Twelve-Rank Pure White Lotus. He was still thinking about what words to use to get the lotus platform, but now that Deng Chanyu handed him the fishing rod, he grabbed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree as a conditioned reflex.

Deng Chanyu turned around and left without any hesitation. The next moment, Maitreya felt a huge resistance coming from the white lotus. The lotus platform wanted to return to the weak water, and some extremely strong force was pulling it from below.

Heaviness was his first feeling. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree also conveyed a huge desire. The magic power of the magic weapon itself was not enough to pull out the Pure White Lotus. The missing part of the magic power was paid by Deng Chanyu, and now it was Maitreya's turn.

For a moment, he felt the pressure was enormous.

The twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus is his chance to prove his Dao. If he seizes this opportunity, he can cross the level of Daluo Jinxian and enter the Quasi-Saint realm. This is the result of his hard pursuit of Dao for thousands of years. There is nothing more important than this. He must not give up the opportunity that is right in front of him. He will use all his strength to pull out the white lotus.

When Deng Chanyu pulled and dragged the fish before, it seemed very easy, at least it didn't take much effort. But when it came to him, he felt that the other end of the fishing rod seemed to be connected to an entire ancient world.

The fishing rod transformed from the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree constantly demands more mana, constantly sending out signals of "not enough", "more", and "more".

Give up? The opportunity to prove his truth was right before his eyes. If he hadn't found it, it would have been fine. But now he was halfway out, and it seemed that he could pull it out with just a little more effort. How could he give up?

All the immortals who can cultivate to the Daluo realm are confident cultivators. He did not allow himself to retreat at this critical moment. He immediately exerted force with his arms and used all his magic power to try to drag the Pure World White Lotus out of the Weak Water.

In a trance, it seemed that the white lotus platform floated up a little bit. He became even more excited and kept transferring his magic power to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, using this magic weapon of the saint to pull the Pure World White Lotus.

Under normal circumstances, he might not be able to fish out the Pure White Lotus, but now Deng Chanyu has completed half of the work for him, and he also has the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, a magic weapon for the saint to prove his way, which is a huge help.

"Tong'er, do you see that the lotus platform has floated a little higher than before?" He tried his best and asked the yellow-browed boy beside him from time to time.

The yellow-browed boy felt that since Deng Chanyu left, the white lotus platform had been half exposed and half hidden underwater. Did it move? It seemed like it had never moved!
To tell the truth would hurt Maitreya's pride. He was afraid that Maitreya would get angry and embarrassed, so he didn't dare to tell the truth at all. He could only nod and say, "Master, Tong'er just saw it clearly, and it did come out a little bit."

Maitreya was delighted. Duobao still wanted to put up a fight. That was because Duobao was a Quasi-Saint who had slain two corpses, seemingly only one step away from becoming a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. What was he? He was just a Daluo Jinxian! He wanted to fight, but he knew he couldn't win. Even if he won, the fruits of victory wouldn't fall to him. In his mindset, he acknowledged that Deng Chanyu was a little bit stronger than him.

Now he felt that he was indeed not as strong as Deng Chanyu, but he had perseverance and if he persisted, he would definitely be able to pull the Pure World White Lotus out of the Weak Water.

Deng Chanyu, who was walking away from him, looked back. The twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus was far from being born, so he could only pull out half of it. This was almost the limit. No matter how hard Maitreya tried, he would not exceed this limit.

The more you persist at this point, the more you're losing yourself. You've already persevered for three years, can you hold on for another three? Six years have already passed, maybe another six will bring the white lotus to the surface? Twenty years have already been used up, so what's the harm in another twenty?!
Deng Chanyu estimated that she would not be able to see Maitreya in the short term, so she wished him all the best.

Fengdu Mountain.

Deng Chanyu walked into her residence with her hands behind her back, like an old man who had just returned from a walk after dinner. As soon as she entered the house, she saw Daji working behind the desk, and Xiaowu sitting quietly beside her. She looked quite ladylike.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Did Xiaowu make Mom angry again?" she asked. Daji pointed at her daughter casually: "I asked her, and she said she would wait until you come back to tell me."

Deng Chanyu quickly looked at her daughter. Xiaowu showed a well-behaved smile. Her heart skipped a beat. In her previous life, those children who got into trouble at school and had their parents called in were like this, right?

Did she have to go to the "school" to apologize? The Half-Step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian couldn't afford to lose face. She liked eating melons now, but she didn't want Nuwa to eat her melons.

She tapped Xiaowu's forehead with her finger: "Stop pretending, tell me what's going on!"

Xiao Wu smiled flatteringly, "Sister said that big brother is coming back. I haven't met him yet, so I wanted to prepare a gift. However, I've been practicing very hard lately, and I've used up a lot of spiritual materials, so I'm short on money."

Deng Chanyu and Daji: “???”

They didn't listen carefully to what he said next. They looked at each other and asked, "Brother? We have another child?"
Daji shook her head repeatedly, don’t I know that I gave birth to her?

Deng Chanyu was also confused. It took so much effort for this one thing. Where did this big brother come from?

Xiao Wu quickly explained: "I'm talking about Brother Zhao. Sister Yunxiao's brother is the eldest brother, right?"

Dad and Mom breathed a sigh of relief. Daji knocked her hand on her forehead. The generational structure in the family was a mess! She had to work harder and quickly achieve the Taiyi Dao Fruit, otherwise she would have no confidence to speak.

She pointed at Deng Chanyu, meaning that your mother is a poor person with no money and only a life. If you need any spiritual materials, go ask your father.

Xiao Wu also knew that her mother supported a large number of affairs in Fengdu Mountain. What kind of output could the underworld produce? This place was indeed not rich. She looked at her father.

Deng Chanyu looked depressed. "Zhao Gongming is back, so what? Why should I pay for a gift for him? It's good enough that I didn't even ask him to kowtow to me."

Xiao Wu chattered for a while and said, "I've talked to Sister Bixiao about this. Big brother likes to drink, so why don't we work together to refine a wine jug that never runs out of wine? Isn't that a great idea?"

Now they have creativity, ideas, and specific uses. The only thing they lack is spiritual materials of sufficient level.

Jiejiao is far less wealthy than before. Yunxiao has to use his limited resources on his silly sister's cultivation, especially now that he has another sister. He is stretched to the limit. How can he possibly use high-grade spiritual materials to make a wine jug for Zhao Gongming? What kind of wine can he drink? Let him drink water! There is plenty of water in the East China Sea!

Xiaowu looked at Deng Chanyu pitifully. She had already made a big promise to Bixiao, and it would be embarrassing if she went back empty-handed.

(End of this chapter)