Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1600 Relics

The Nanming Lihuo, which had the same origin, surged from all directions, and the golden light shield on the surface of the strange palm shrank rapidly. After a quarter of an hour of stalemate, a fine crack appeared on the surface of the golden light shield, followed by the second and third cracks.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

The protection of the golden light shield reached its limit, and the surging Nanming Lihuo shattered the light shield and surrounded the strange palm.

Deng Chanyu changed the spell in her hand, and she activated her innate extremely yin energy, transforming the flame into the Taiyin True Fire that could freeze everything.

Taoist Yuxu of Kunlun Mountain turned to using Samadhi True Fire.

The Moonlight Tathagata of Lingshan used the true fire of the sun, combined with the Phoenix's own magical power of the Nanming Lihuo. The four flames strangled the strange palm that had lost its protection. The palm held on for seven days before the flames burned through the skin and reached the real core area.

"Amitabha, well done, well done. I am truly ashamed." The voice of Zhunti followed.

Deng Chanyu clasped her hands together and bowed, "Brother, even the wisest man can make mistakes. This is not your fault."

Zhunti's seal on Rāhu was originally very strong and could last for billions of years without any problem. In addition, he also left one of his hands behind, so it can be said that it is foolproof. Even if the prehistoric world exploded, the seal would remain intact.

But Zhunti fell into the River of Regret. If Deng Chanyu had not impersonated him and relied on Hongjun of Zixiao Palace to help him maintain the last trace of his existence, there would be no saint Zhunti in the prehistoric world.

Zhunti relied on the important anchor point of Zixiao Palace to climb out of the River of Regret by himself, but he disappeared for a while after all. Now that the saint Zhunti no longer exists, will the seal he left behind still exist?
Luohou seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape, and at the same time bewitched his jailer, the left hand left by Zhunti.

This hand was influenced by evil thoughts, and it had the desire to earn a huge amount of merit. The obsession was too deep, and Deng Chanyu could not restore it to its original state, so she could only purify it with fire.

"The prehistoric world is once again in a bloody storm. I am incompetent, so I can only ask Junior Sister to take care of all this."

"It is obligatory."

"Amitabha." The will of Zhunti on the palm disappeared, and the palm of the saint could not resist the burning of the flames. With a loud bang that shook the earth, the palm exploded from the inside. The remnants were like meteors, carrying the last great power, turning into rays of light and flying in all directions.

Deng Chanyu was stunned as she watched the fragments flying everywhere. How could this even happen? Was I using the Dragon Balls to make a wish?
She hurriedly tried to intercept it, but she was a beat too late. The speed at which her palm exploded was too fast, and several pieces of debris flew away in an instant. In the end, she could only intercept nine streams of light.

The flowing light came from the Buddhist saints, and after being contaminated by the ancient spiritual energy, it turned into relics.

Even great monks can leave behind relics, let alone Zhunti. Even though it was just a hand, the relics burned out were extremely amazing in terms of quality, efficacy and quantity.

Deng Chanyu calculated that eighteen relics should have been melted out at the last moment, but she only intercepted nine. This thing naturally carries the power of a saint, and even she could not predict its whereabouts.

"Forget it, let the monks of Lingshan collect them. I've tried my best." She raised her hand, and nine relics that could definitely be called Buddhist treasures broke through the space and landed in the main hall of the Mahavira.

"He disappeared without a trace, how am I supposed to find him?!" Moonlight Tathagata complained. Deng Chanyu gave a dry laugh; this was definitely a development she hadn't anticipated. "Keep going, I'll support you mentally."

How to deal with the North Sea Eye and Yu Yuan's affairs next is all Phoenix's business. Deng Chanyu is only responsible for solving the most difficult part, and the rest will be handled according to the procedures.

Nezha was very disappointed. His last bit of inspiration still didn't turn into a real painting. He felt that he might not be able to complete his "graduation project".

"Have you got an inspiration? This is easy." Deng Chanyu stretched out her hand and lightly touched Nezha's forehead.

The fearless king of the naughty kids cried out in shock. He couldn't see anything?!
Deng Chanyu said: "Don't use your eyes, but use your heart to observe everything. Go, go and see the real world."

Nezha flew away on a cloud in confusion. For a long time from then on, he would have to live his life from the perspective of a blind man.

Daji asked, "Isn't it too harsh?"

Without saying a word, he became blind and made such a huge sacrifice just to complete a painting. Is it really worth it?
Deng Chanyu said, "This child is extremely talented, so he needs to endure hardships from time to time to lay a solid foundation."

When Luohou escapes from trouble, Nezha will definitely come into his sight. It would be ridiculous to endure hardship without any effort under normal circumstances, but at the moment, it is an important means to resist the inner demons.

Once Nezha completes the painting and refines it into his own magical weapon, there will be no obstacles on his way from the Golden Immortal to the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The Daluo Jinxian is the limit of what a saint teacher can teach. Yuanshi Tianzun taught Guangchengzi, and Tongtian Jiao taught Zhao Gongming. The teacher can only teach to this level. Whether one can behead the corpse after that depends entirely on his own opportunity.

"Let's go back to Mount Emei."

"Ah?" Daji, who was still thinking about going back to work, was stunned.

"Let's go, let's go, take a two-day break. I made some fruit-flavored Lengxiang pills a few days ago, they are delicious." Deng Chanyu dragged her away. Working every day is so boring. Now that our daughter and apprentice are not at home, we are an old couple, can't we have some fun?
Not long after Deng Chanyu and the others left, Taibai Jinxing was ordered to come to Beihai to announce the decree. This matter involved Zhunti's mistake, so the decree was written vaguely, and all the blame was put on Yu Yuan. The original sentence was doubled from sixty years, and now he needs to be suppressed in the Beihai Sea Eye for one hundred and twenty years.

Xin Ling helped him to get two Nine Revolutions Golden Pills, which finally replenished his weak body. If it weren't for the Nine Revolutions Golden Pills, with Yu Yuan's current skinny appearance, it would be a blessing from Hongjun if he could live for another year.

At the last moment, Zhunti resurrected all the fallen Arhats. As for their damaged magic weapons, there was nothing they could do. It was a blessing to be alive, and they had to find a way to recover the magic weapons themselves.

The twenty-eight constellations all looked frightened, and then each went back to their own home.

Kuimulang returned to his fairy palace. He first took two gulps of fairy wine to calm himself down, and then loudly told the maid that he was a little tired and needed to rest for a while, and no one should disturb him.

Lying on the bed, he secretly opened his mouth and spit out a relic. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. After swallowing this thing, his strength and magic spells would be increased by more than ten times. Even if he took some risks during practice, there would be no backlash. It was really an amazing magic weapon. Could this be considered a blessing in disguise?
(End of this chapter)