Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 406 Qingluan's Reprimand

The Taoist body of Queen Nuwa is indeed powerful, and the sacred light in Deng Chanyu's eyes immediately suppressed all kinds of discomfort.

At this time, her ability to process external information reached a level that even surprised herself.

The whole world was then lifted from a layer of fog, and she saw a real world where there were no secrets.

Immortals also have similar methods, the difference is that immortals actively calculate, but now the information given to her by the measuring ruler is passive, and she knows it automatically, without the need for calculation at all.

Nuwa molded humans out of clay according to her own human form, and also developed the Nuwa Emperor's Taoist body based on her own saintly form.

Deng Chanyu is still infinitely far away from the realm of sainthood, but the sacred light in her eyes has already touched a little bit of sainthood.

The measuring ruler has been with Yang Mei for so many years, and it sees the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian every day. It would not be surprised even if a real saint appeared, let alone just a connection.

However, it is extremely rare that Deng Chanyu can cross several insurmountable chasms at such a low level and briefly possess a trace of divine characteristics.

It released some of its main body's abilities, allowing Deng to continue to experience the power of the measuring ruler.

The road is right in front of you!

Nuwa's Taoist body had power but she didn't know how to use it. This was a state of accelerated cultivation. Nuwa didn't think too much about it at the time.

The measuring stick is an encyclopedia containing all the knowledge in the world. Without strength, it cannot be opened.

Now that Deng Chanyu is using the power of the Measuring Ruler in the state of the Queen Nuwa's Taoist body, it is like the Nine Yang Divine Art encountering the Great Shift of the Universe.

She felt that she could do anything. She felt that she could go back and modify part of the [Nuwa Wanling Daluo Sutra] that she had practiced before. Even if it was taught by a saint himself, she could modify it into a version that was completely suitable for her.

This is like a primary school student going to school and revising the textbooks while studying. It sounds ridiculous, but she can do it.

"It's really powerful, brother, please collect your strength." Deng Chanyu's Wahuang Taoist body lasted for ten breaths and then disbanded immediately. She had already consumed most of her physical strength and magic power in repairing Guixu. After the excitement passed, more fatigue surged over like a tide.

From now on, I have to continue running on the road of "not being a human being". My endurance must be improved. It is really embarrassing to run for ten or fifteen breaths at any time.

The original intention of the measuring stick is to let the person who takes over see his own abilities and give him some benefits so that he can continue to earn merits. It goes with the flow and re-closes all the abilities of the original body.

Deng Chanyu left her personal mark on the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler. It was a tiny mark, but the ruler also allowed her to experience the magical effect of the innate first merit spiritual treasure. This was a great personal progress for her. After ten years of practicing Taoism, she finally had the capital to look directly at the Tao.

Other immortals were like blind men groping in the dark, picking up an elephant. Touching the wrong one was the winner, and if they got it wrong, they might even offend a powerful being and bring about fatal disaster. She was different. She had full vision and could freely choose her own path.

The number of three thousand great ways is an imaginary number. How many paths there are actually? No one can tell.

A sage teacher can help with advice, but no one wants to ask the teacher about this matter too frequently. Asking once is fine, asking twice is fine, but asking every day, every day? Not to mention the master and apprentice, even the parents would find it annoying.

"Traveling on white clouds to seek the winged guest, carrying the bright moon with a staff to return to the immortal home." She looked at the bright moon above her head, chuckled twice, and slowly and leisurely rode the clouds back to Mount Emei. Even if Deng Chanyu didn't shout to the heavens, "I will use the measuring ruler to suppress the fortune of the Wa Emperor Palace," the moment she placed her mark on the measuring ruler, the fortune of the entire Wa Emperor Palace changed accordingly.

Nuwa suddenly realized that she had been too lazy recently. She had indeed been very happy since accepting a disciple, but Nuwa, Nuwa! How could you have fallen so low? Have you forgotten the training plan you set earlier? Retreat and practice!

This time the saint was really determined and firm, and went into seclusion without saying a word.

The luck of the Empress Wa Palace was suppressed, and Qingluan also realized something.

She felt that her juniors were a little bit inappropriate, or to put it bluntly, they were just too full!
These descendants of theirs only know how to enjoy the blessings of their predecessors and are not willing to endure hardships at all. Little do they know that they can enjoy the blessings now because their predecessors have suffered enough. How much effort did she put in to avoid the dragon and phoenix calamity and to let Nuwa take her as a mount?
Deng Chanyu, disheveled and unkempt, repairs Guixu. Do you think she enjoys this? Doesn't she know how comfortable it is to lie down at home? Without pain, there is no gain.

Qingluan was a little dissatisfied with the younger generations on her Sanxian Island, and thought that she had to make them suffer a little.

How can you enjoy happiness without suffering these days? How difficult was the life of the Daoist founder? The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Two Saints of the West—who didn't endure hardship? Look at the Jieyin Saint, who simply took suffering as the foundation of his practice, believing it to be a blessing.

Qingluan did what she wanted to do. It happened that Nuwa was in seclusion, so she rode a cloud to the Three Immortals Island.

She ignored the fact that Sanxiao, the real boss, was right next to her, and scolded Xiao Qingluan, Honghu and Hualingniao, the three pleasure-seeking lolis, in a harsh tone.

Xiao Qingluan was even brought to tears. Didn't I just say a few jokes about Junior Master Deng behind his back? She looked really ugly with her dusty face. Why did my aunt scold me like that?

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao's expressions suddenly changed. They are your descendants, Qing Luan, but they are also our sisters' mounts. What do you mean by this indirect criticism? You are the mount of the Saint, and we are also his disciples. Who is afraid of who?
It seemed that the previously harmonious sisterhood was showing signs of breaking apart.

Yunxiao stopped her two sisters. She had been very busy refining Xirang recently. Now she had gained the merit of repairing Guixu. In addition, the Measuring Ruler was not suppressing the fortune of the great sect, but radiating to the surrounding areas with Deng Chanyu as the center. The Three Immortals Island was also affected.

Why do the great sects suppress destiny at every turn? Because destiny will dissipate. This kind of thing always happens with destiny. If destiny is suppressed, it will not dissipate.

Now the measuring ruler invisibly puts pressure on the people and things related to Deng Chanyu.

Keep the good parts and crush all the superficial parts, so that you can see your true self and realize your true nature.

Yunxiao's aptitude and understanding are much higher than those of her two younger sisters.

Now that her mind is clear, her first reaction is not to quarrel, but to reflect on her words and deeds during this period.

When Qingluan used the miserable lives of the saints before becoming saints to teach the three big lolis a lesson, her heart was deeply touched.

Seeing Bixiao's temper rising and about to quarrel with Qingluan, she called to her sister in a cold voice: "Bixiao, sit down."

Bixiao was still a little indignant, but seeing the determined look in her elder sister's eyes, she finally chose to give in.

(End of this chapter)