Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 259 Traveling to Pangu World
Old man Wu Zhan didn't say that he couldn't afford to lose. Winning is winning, losing is losing. If he were defeated on the battlefield, he would be dead.

Deng Chanyu calmed down and remained silent. Following their agreement, Daji brought up the question that the other party had previously been reluctant to answer, asking, "Father-in-law, we encountered some strange creatures on our way here. I wonder where they came from?"

The old man's voice was as strong and powerful as hammering iron: "That's something from outer space, where else could it come from?"

This answer was too vague, so Daji asked again: "Then you don't plan to wipe out those monsters?"

The old man laughed and said, "Isn't it good to give the children some exercise? Why do we have to wipe them out?"

His tone was like someone buying a toy for a preschooler, completely nonchalant.

From common sense, under the pressure of the Pangu world, ordinary monsters cannot even defeat Daji. Monsters like the Ghost Chariot that have been eroded and transformed by the chaotic energy can be defeated by the warriors of a village, so there is no need to worry too much.

It seems that their village also has some kind of powerful suppressant, and the chaotic creatures cannot get close to it at all.

However, Deng Chanyu had come into contact with many saints and believed that she understood their thoughts to some extent. At this time, she had roughly guessed the real intention of Lady Pingxin in letting her come to Pangu World.
It's simply that the Pangu World's sky is leaking, and the chaotic energy is invading this world. They're going to use her professional skills to help repair the sky. Since they can't afford to hire professionals, they can only ask her, a junior apprentice, for help. Tsk tsk.
After more than ten days, Daji also completed the challenge of this village.

"I'm so stupid, really." Deng Chanyu knocked her head in frustration.

The serious witch challenge is actually not difficult. You just have to defeat twelve people of the same age, and you will pass.

Deng Chanyu was twenty-six, and Daji was twenty-five. They could easily defeat Wu warriors of the same age. Wu warriors have a lifespan of thousands or even tens of thousands of years, so a twenty-something Wu warrior would be like a baby. With quicker reflexes and more skillful moves, they could easily be defeated. Deng Chanyu had already won ten games in a row on the first day of the challenge, and picking just two more would have easily cleared the stage. She was just being dramatic, insisting on challenging an elder who had lived for over seven thousand years.
She had been fighting the hidden boss for over a month, finally getting through it with the help of magic weapons and a bit of luck. Now that she was told that there was no need to fight this old man, she was terribly depressed.

Daji took her strategy and did not choose the three inner brothers Wu Ling, Wu Shan and Wu Hai. She picked twelve Wu clan warriors and passed the level smoothly.

They paid homage to the village's ancestor witch, Ju Mang, the ancestor of wood, who had a human face and a bird's body and stepped on two dragons.

Afterwards, they followed the old village chief's instructions and continued to walk along the iron wall behind the village to visit the next village. It is worth mentioning that the brothers Wu Ling, Wu Shan and Wu Hai also chose to travel around Pangu Continent with them. Elder Wu Zhan readily agreed and said, "Let's go and have fun and enjoy the joy of fighting!"
“It’s not fun anymore.”

Nuwa's divine thoughts were interrupted by Niangniang Pingxin. She also knew how much the Wu Clan valued Pangu Palace and did not want to have a dispute with the underworld on this critical issue. However, she felt a little uncomfortable when the connection with Deng Chanyu was suddenly disconnected.

Should I continue practicing? It seems I can't produce anything.

Wait? That's even more boring!

Facing the empty celestial mirror, Nuwa lay on the cloud bed, holding her chin and began to daydream.

Qingluan said softly, "My Lady?"

"explain."

"The Queen said before that the three religions jointly signed the List of Conferred Gods. Why don't we see what the person who is conferring the gods is doing?"

"It's boring." Nuwa shook her head.

Jiang Ziya was a major figure in the universe. The Xianjiao sect was on high alert, and he claimed to be bored, so he just watched for fun? Even Yuanshi Tianzun didn't believe him. She liked collecting female warriors, and she had no interest in the skinny Jiang Ziya.

She waved her sleeves, her mind connected with heaven and earth, the Dao was all over her body, and she entered a state of cultivation.

Finally, Nuwa left a message for Qingluan: "Ayu, come back and call me."

"Yes, ma'am."

Hong Jin has disappeared, and the nine-tailed fox spirit has been hanging out with Yin Hong during this period.

Yin Hong was young and strong, and he was just a puppet, so there was nothing for him to do.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Spirit also had nothing to do. They couldn't possibly study advanced mathematics together, could they? They could only do something they loved.

Wen Zhong's restrictions prevented her from mobilizing her demonic energy. Ten of the twelve hours a day she spent lying down, so the physical exertion wasn't that great. As time went on, she grew bored and wandered around Xiqi City with her maid.

The people of Xiqi lived a relatively prosperous life, but she knew that there were problems within Xiqi now.

Yin Hong is just waiting for an opportunity. What opportunity?
Ji Chang was old and gradually handed over power to the crown prince Bo Yikao, but it seemed that Qin Hou Ji Fa was somewhat dissatisfied. This was an opportunity for Yin Hong, who was a puppet.

The nine-tailed fox spirit was not optimistic about Yin Hong. A teenager playing politics with a ninety-year-old man? You really look down on Ji Chang.

She found a tavern and drank in the inner room, while she asked the guards to go out and find out the news in the market.

"I heard that the Deng family in Nandu has already destroyed E Shun and expanded their influence to the East China Sea."

"I heard there's a Shang Dynasty doctor named Jiang Ziya who fled to Xiqi and is currently building some kind of altar. Well, they need a lot of materials, so someone recently took the lead in forming a stonemason union to repair the houses of the poor, and then they'll ask the nobles in the city for their wages."

There were all kinds of city news, but the Nine-Tailed Fox Spirit couldn't summarize any important events from them. The broken stone platform built by Jiang Ziya, the union organized by some ordinary people in the city, what were these? She didn't care at all.

However, one of the pieces of gossip made her a little interested.

The guard reported, "Your Excellency, I heard that the third son of the Marquis of Xibo, Ji Xian, and the Crown Prince Bo Yikao had a huge argument in front of everyone in the Ji Mansion."

The nine-tailed fox spirit thought about it seriously, then waved her hand to signal the guards to go back and continue investigating. She then took off the gold bracelet on her hand and handed it to the maid: "Go, call that Donglu man to me."

Soon, Deng Ai’s son Deng Zhong, the Deng family’s top spy, walked into the tavern under the pseudonym Jiang Zhong.

"Greetings, sir, may you be well." Deng Ai often gave gifts to Fei Zhong, speaking in standard business English. Deng Zhong, in his later years, specialized in dealing with You Hun, making him quite experienced. Now, upon seeing the nine-tailed fox spirit, he first acted dazed, then forced himself to suppress all his emotions and bowed down.

The nine-tailed vixen loved being lavishly paid homage to. She put on airs and spoke slowly after a while, "It's too expensive to buy some information from you. Forget it, I won't argue with a mere servant like you. Tell me, what exactly is the quarrel between Ji Xian and Bo Yikao about?"

(End of this chapter)