Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 270 Ice Array

Wa Palace.

Nuwa and her disciple Deng Chanyu looked at the two golden lotus seeds in front of them.

This thing looks a bit like an orange. When you peel off the golden skin, you can eat the flesh inside.

"Then let's do it the old way. The teacher and I will each take one."

Nuwa can be said to be Deng Chanyu’s greatest reliance in his journey through the ancient world, no doubt about it!

She needs merit, but she also needs to hold on to the thighs. Being too greedy will easily cause disgust. Her current focus is on being well-behaved.

Nuwa hesitated. She certainly had plenty of merit, but she had never tasted golden lotus seeds before. Her relationship with the two Western saints wasn't close enough for them to treat her to a treat.
Unable to make up her mind for a moment, she resorted to procrastination, saying in a pretentious manner, "I appreciate your filial piety. Hmm. How about this? You take this golden lotus seed, and I'll keep the other one for you first."

Deng Chanyu didn’t care whether Nuwa ate it directly or not, as long as she did her best.

She peeled off the skin of the golden lotus seeds and swallowed the flesh in one gulp. Thinking that she had swallowed even the chaotic energy, let alone the skin, she opened her mouth wide, roared, and ate even the skin.

After chewing it, she said under Nuwa's expectant gaze, "The flesh seems to taste a bit like lychee, which is delicious, but the skin is really bitter."

She didn't feel any improvement in her aptitude or constitution. Her basic attributes were already very high, and the slightest improvement was completely unnoticeable.

There was quite a bit of merit in the golden lotus seeds, almost a little more than 30% of what she had "handed over" to Yuqin.

She silently practiced the Mysterious Sutra of the Old Mother of Mount Li. The merits of Yuqin, the merits of the golden lotus seeds, and some of the merits accumulated before all came together. Nuwa saw her intention and pointed a finger at her brow. A golden wheel of merit slowly emerged behind Deng Chanyu's head.

This thing is actually not very useful in battle. It just tells the enemy that I am a virtuous person. If you kill me, you will lose the same amount of merit as in my golden wheel. If your merit is not enough to offset it, then your blessings, qualifications, cultivation, and lifespan will be reduced. I just want to ask you if you are afraid.

"Thank you, teacher!" Deng Chanyu thanked her solemnly. If it weren't for Nuwa, she would have had to work on this step of condensing the Golden Wheel of Merit for at least two months. Now she can be considered to have accomplished it quickly.

She looked at her reflection in the mirror. To be honest, the golden wheel behind her head seemed a bit flashy. With a thought, she decided to hide the golden wheel and show it later when dealing with the enemy.

Deng Chanyu left the Wahuang Palace and headed for Sishui Pass.

Nuwa picked up the golden lotus seeds and looked them up and down, left and right, then tore off a piece of peel, put it in her mouth to taste it. She couldn't help but frown and stick out her tongue. The peel was indeed a bit bitter and not tasty.

The humanoid camera was in place, and she immediately took out the astronomical mirror that had been gathering dust for over a month, assumed a comfortable position, and lay down to watch the show.

Deng Chanyu arrived at Sishui Pass.

She was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, a jade belt around her waist, and holding a whisk in her hand.

When I arrived at the scene, I took a look and was surprised to see so many people! Are they here for the market?
What is a reed shed? It is actually a very simple thatched shed.

Taoism advocates simplicity. The less you are contaminated by the mundane world, the easier it is to comprehend the great way of heaven.

When she looked at this moment, she saw that the Jiejiao side was crowded with people, hundreds and thousands of them, and from time to time there were Jiejiao immortals riding clouds. There was no place for everyone to sit.

She had no need to squeeze over there. What was this? This was God's will!
She sat on the side of the Chan Sect. Thanks to her two visits to Yuxu Palace, no one in the Chan Sect didn't know her.
She had a good relationship with Jiang Ziya, and she spoke in pure Xianjiao jargon: "Senior Brother Jiang, Chanyu has come to help."

Jiang Ziya: "???"

Even though I don't know what's going on, you're all here to help me, got it!
Deng Chanyu was able to talk to everyone in the Chan sect. She told Huang Tianhua that his younger brother Huang Tianxiang was already over one year old, and told Jin Zha and Mu Zha that their parents were planning to give them another brother or sister.

She talked to Master Huanglong about the past of the prehistoric world, and deeply reviewed the huge damage caused to the prehistoric world by the Dragon and Phoenix tribes in the early calamity. She highly praised Daozu Hongjun for his grand vision of rectifying the chaos and turning the world around. She also said that they should be grateful to the Dragon and Phoenix tribes in the new situation and the new era, and should set an exemplary leading role for the hundreds of tribes in the prehistoric world.

not long time.

The immortals of Western religions were also present.

The leader is Maitreya, a disciple of the sage Jie Yin, who has already attained the Daluo Dao fruit.

Following behind were more than fifty disciples of the Western Religion, among whom was Marichi, whom Deng Chanyu was quite familiar with.

This pig-headed female Shura abandoned her skills and started to cultivate again. There was no trace of her original Blood Sea Skills anymore. She had now entered the Earthly Immortal Realm. Her skin seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder. Her eyes were solemn and her expression was calm. She no longer had the enchanting and charming demeanor of the past.

The Western disciples would not sit on the side of the Jie sect, because there were too many people there and it was very noisy. The Western disciples liked quietness, so they sat on the side of the Chen sect. However, the two sides were clearly divided and the boundary was obvious.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun is still in seclusion reflecting on his mistakes. Only four of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect have arrived: Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Taiyi Zhenren and Huanglong Zhenren. Yuding Zhenren, whom Huanglong Zhenren was particularly looking forward to, did not come.

The Golden Spirit Mother of Jiejiao came down from the sky in a seven-fragrance carriage accompanied by a cloud of auspiciousness. She was the last immortal to arrive.

She was the most accomplished Taoist, and also half-master, so she spoke loudly, "You are all from the Xuanmen sect, and I believe you all know the agreement of the saints. Today's battle of formations will determine victory or defeat, not life or death. Have you all listened carefully?"

Everyone in Jiejiao immediately said, "We will follow the order of the eldest sister" and "We will follow the order of the uncle."

Although there are many people, they are quite orderly.

The Xianjiao sect certainly couldn't shout like that. Maitreya and Deng Chanyu both declined modestly, and Guangchengzi replied on behalf of the other immortals: "Of course."

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother said swiftly, "Alright, our first formation is called the Ice Formation. Which fellow Taoist would like to come and teach us?"

All the immortals from the Chan sect remained silent. Some closed their eyes and chanted scriptures, some counted with their fingers, but no one spoke out to fight back.

The Chan Sect wanted the Western Sect to go first, and the Western Sect wanted Deng Chanyu to go first. Deng Chanyu lowered her head and counted the hairs on her whisk to see how many hairs she had. This was the gift from Daji before, and it was of great significance!

The scene was just like Ip Man challenging Hung Chen-nam, with a circle of martial artists sitting around, but no one was willing to make the first move.

"Okay, then let me take the lead!" Zhenren Huanglong volunteered, drew his sword, and controlled several wind and thunder to rush into the ice formation.

Unlike the Ten Absolute Formations in the original time and space, this time it was purely a competition and a battle to decide the winner. Yuan Jiao did not cover the ice formation. Although some ice and freezing air escaped, it did not affect the viewing of the immortals outside the field.

(End of this chapter)