Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1655: A Possible Opportunity to Prove the Dao

According to prehistoric custom, when one asks to borrow something from an enemy rather than a friend, what one is borrowing is basically a human head, a dog head, or a dragon head.

Ao Guang was calm. He looked flustered for a moment, but soon regained his composure.

He was indeed very calm, and there was almost no fear in his telepathy.

Deng Chanyu said, "The Dragon King is very courageous."

Ao Guang smiled and nodded.

I can't be brave enough! You've come to my door, what can I do? Seek help from the outside world? Taoism, Buddhism, Heaven, which one can save me? Tell me!
"Whatever is in my East China Sea Dragon Palace, you can take it away." His words were straightforward.

Deng Chanyu said, "I want to borrow the Dragon King's help."

Ao Guang drew out his sword, the sword light drew a white rainbow, and he was about to chop off his hand.

".Warrant once used."

The sword was already hitting the scales when I heard the rest of the words.

Ao Guang didn't know what expression he should have. He put away his sword stiffly and handed his Dragon King's warrant to Deng Chanyu.

"Thank you. Farewell."

"Hahahaha - Ah Yu, did you see the Dragon King's expression just now? He was so determined when he wanted to chop off his hands, with a tragic feeling of sacrificing for the dragon clan. Later, when he heard that it was a misunderstanding, he could hardly hide the relief in his expression! It was really funny!" Nuwa was very happy.

"Let's get going! Your master can't wait! Hey, why are you here at Sanxian Island again? Oh, what a bummer! You young people are always procrastinating."

Deng Chanyu ignored Nuwa's nagging and came to Sanxian Island after leaving the Dragon Palace.

Before I even walked into the gate, I saw Yuanxiao stealing bamboo from afar. The reason I was sure she was stealing was that the nervousness in her expression revealed her true thoughts.

"Little Yuanzi."

"Ah?! Grandmaster?"

"Where's Xiaowu?"

Yuanxiao pointed in a direction.

Deng Chanyu looked over secretly and saw her daughter holding her cheek with one hand and copying scriptures mechanically with the other.

His expression revealed a feeling of having no desire to live.

"Copying scriptures? That's great. How many times do you want to copy them?"

Yuanxiao stretched out his fat hand and made a "five" gesture.

Deng Chanyu laughed and said, "Only five times? Go tell her that it was Yunxiao who told her to copy the scriptures fifty times, with neat handwriting and a proper attitude. Go quickly."

Yuanxiao was surprised. Is it really okay for you to forge the imperial edict like this?

Deng Chanyu nodded, indicating that she didn't need to worry, it wouldn't involve her, so she could go quickly.

It wasn't long before Yuanxiao, who had hidden the bamboo, conveyed Yunxiao's latest intention to Xiaowu. Xiaowu was struck by lightning. The word "book" was in the scripture, so no matter how profound the meaning, it still had a lot of words. Copying it five times was acceptable, at least I could finish it today. Fifty times? It would take me several days to write it, right?

She could get away with it in front of her parents, but not Yunxiao. Xiaowu made a bitter face, first combing her hair into a mess, then sighed deeply, sat up straight, and began copying scriptures. To prevent her daughter from telling on them, Deng Chanyu first calmed her down and then quietly went to see Yunxiao.

"There is a place where there may be a chance to achieve enlightenment. The chance is indeed not high, and there are unknown risks, but I think it's worth a try. Are you interested in taking a trip?" she asked.

Yun Xiao was busy brewing tea without looking up at her: "Why don't you leave the opportunity to your wife?"

Deng Chanyu was silent for a moment. "She lacks talent, but with me here, I can definitely protect her for the rest of her life. She doesn't need any enlightenment opportunities. You're the most suitable. After all, we're friends."

Yunxiao is also a very decisive person. After clarifying the doubts in her heart, she returned to the standard seeker mode.

One's own path is the most important, and other personal feelings can be discarded. She also has similar ideas to Deng Chanyu. If she can achieve the Tao of Hunyuan, she can protect Qiongxiao and Bixiao. The qualifications of these two are actually the same as Daji. It is almost impossible to expect them to achieve the Tao on their own.

Her eyes were full of determination: "Where is the opportunity?"

"A place far, far away."

"Leave now?"

"Correct."

Yunxiao has already killed two corpses, and Deng Chanyu's apparent realm is also at the stage of killing two corpses.

The two seem similar, but in fact there is a huge gap between them.

To use a game analogy, one who has the Hongmeng purple energy and can temporarily control the authority of the Heavenly Dao is a hero template, and one who has no external blessing can only be an ordinary NPC.

Deng Chanyu has reached the limit of this realm, while Yunxiao has just started and has no idea how to kill the three corpses.

Being taken by Deng Chanyu to jump through space, Yunxiao shuttled through the dark chaotic passage from time to time. He had to let Deng Chanyu hold his waist to prevent her from falling from those extremely unstable space gaps.

Deng Chanyu raised her hand, and a crack that could not be detected by the naked eye, spiritual sense or other means was cleverly blocked by her. The two of them took advantage of the situation and jumped into a space vortex.

I don’t know how much time had passed. When Yunxiao, the quasi-saint who had killed two corpses, felt a little dizzy, their feet finally touched a solid entity.

"Where is this place?" She looked around.

This place is completely different from the ancient times. There is no sky, no earth, only a magical ocean full of vitality.

They appeared directly in the sea. Yunxiao subconsciously wanted to use the water-avoiding technique, but then found that this was not sea water in the usual sense.

Deng Chanyu chose her words carefully: "If you insist, this is a stump of the Life Demon God, and the seawater we see is just an external manifestation of the vitality, not seawater in the conventional sense."

The Demon of Life gave birth to the Chaos Blue Lotus, and Pangu was born inside the Chaos Blue Lotus.

The Demon of Life is the source of all living things in the prehistoric world.

In Deng Chanyu's eyes, the Demon of Life is just a giant tree of flesh and blood that cannot be measured by height or length. This is her understanding of the Demon of Life based on her own knowledge, wisdom, and experience.

A thousand immortals will have a thousand different images of the Life Demon when they see him. It is difficult to describe his true image with ordinary language. Perhaps he has no true image. He will appear in your eyes the way you think he does.

"Is this the opportunity you're talking about? Absorb vitality and then chop off the corpse?" Yunxiao said his guess.

Deng Chanyu shook her head. "I don't know the details, but this is a hidden lair set up by the Ancestral Dragon. He gained an incredible opportunity here, but unfortunately, Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin each snatched away a portion of that opportunity, directly contributing to the birth of the three prehistoric tribes. I've obtained a warrant from the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan. Let's go in and take a look."

(End of this chapter)