Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 436 Important Responsibility
The power within the Zhou Kingdom was still very stable. Ji Fa had no children, but this was not a big problem. He had too many younger brothers, seventy or eighty of them waiting in line, so he had no shortage of heirs. The problem of the Zhou Kingdom was that there were too many heirs. It didn't matter whether he had a son or not.

If Jifa had never had a son, it would have been a good thing for his younger brothers.

Deng Chanyu had been in seclusion for three days. She had only a minor injury. After recovering from the injury, she also practiced her Wood Element Green Light. However, the entry into this spiritual light was still a long way off. She felt that it was meaningless to remain in seclusion for so long, so she simply came out.

As soon as she came out of seclusion, Nuwa also ended her retreat.

Facing Qingluan's complicated eyes, Nuwa argued that it was not that she didn't practice hard, but she was afraid that something would happen to her only disciple. The prehistoric world is so dangerous now. Look, there are murderous intentions everywhere, and that blood river formation looks scary. She has to keep an eye on it.

Let’s leave the cultivation to the Mother of Mount Li! The Mother of Mount Li loves cultivation!

Qingluan laughed dryly, ah, yes, yes!
Deng Chanyu's reaction was exactly what Nuwa had expected. She was very calm about Yunxiao still being in seclusion, but she was a little unhappy that three big lolis were eating for free in her house. She made a heavy note in her little black notebook and prepared to go back to Zhao Gongming for reimbursement. After hearing about the existence of the Blood River Formation, she immediately became nervous.

Worried that Daji was in danger in the underworld, he didn't care about eating for free and hurried over.

Nuwa was very pleased. It was not that she wanted to eat the melon, but her disciple ran over. She was worried about her disciple, so she took a look at it.

The Daji in the underworld is completely different from the Daji in Mount Emei.

The temperament, or aura, is different.

Many ghost messengers and judges lowered their heads, took small steps, and presented various official documents to the King of Hell for his review.

The Hall of Yama was quiet and solemn. Deng Chanyu stood at the door, looking around for a while, but did not dare to go in.

Seeing her looking around outside the palace, Daji pointed, and Deng Chanyu looked around. What was that? Turning back, she happened to meet the eyes of the big white dog Di Ting.

What do you want me to do?
A quarter of an hour later, she was walking the dog outside the Yama Palace with Di Ting.
Judge Lu Pan, who was very familiar with her, also gave Di Ting his favorite frisbees and bones. While walking the dog, she also played with Di Ting for a while.

Another hour passed before he was summoned by the King of Hell.

"My beloved concubine, what do you want to report to me?" Daji sat in the hall of King Qin Guang, looking very majestic.

Deng Chanyu: “.?”

When we were in Mount Emei, this seemed to be my line?

This kind of role-playing is actually quite interesting. She is a little itchy now, but this gloomy environment really can't make her excited.

Seeing that her enthusiasm was fading a little, Daji stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, exuding a charming and lazy aura from inside to outside.

When Deng Chanyu was about to go up and act like a beast, she put on a stern face and acted serious.

"Don't run. I'm going to punish you with the iron ring now! Let me show you the power of the Deng family's rules!" Mr. Deng said viciously.

Half a day later.

They started talking about business.

Deng Chanyu asked, "So what is the current situation of the Sea of ​​Blood?"

Mentioning this matter also made Daji feel overwhelmed. If only Lady Pingxin could take action, all the problems would be easily solved. However, now the saints seemed to have reached a tacit understanding and were ready to hand this matter over to their disciples to solve.

The underworld is good at fighting, but its ability to find clues is far worse.

Daji raised her hand and said, "Look at this."

Deng Chanyu looked over.

She saw a basin-sized object floating in the air. It was shaped like a human heart, and fresh blood was squeezed out from inside from time to time. She took a deep breath. It was very rare. The smell of this blood was not strong. On the contrary, there was a lingering fragrance.

Daji said, "This is a trading item among the many Asura clans in the Blood Sea. They call it the Blood God's Heart. It is made by sacrificing living souls. Immortals who consume this blood can quickly improve their cultivation."

Deng Chanyu repeated: "Fast? How fast?"

Daji nodded seriously: "Very soon, there are no hidden dangers at the moment."

"Is there a lot of this thing? Is it easy to refine it?"

"There are a lot of them. We can find dozens of them if we just look around. As for the ritual, Di Ting has discovered some procedures. I don't think it's difficult. An ordinary earth immortal can use his soul to sacrifice the Blood God's Heart in the sea of ​​blood, and then devour the blood to improve his cultivation."

Deng Chanyu also became serious.

This problem is actually very serious.

Any immortal can capture a living soul and refine the Heart of the Blood God, and then use the Heart of the Blood God to improve his cultivation. Not only is it convenient, but it is also fast. This is much easier than searching for natural treasures all over the world.

Before, it might have been just some hostile Asuras who were stealing souls, but now any immortal above the level of Earthly Immortal is a suspect.

This earthly immortal captured two souls, and that earthly immortal also captured two. They all thought that there were billions of souls in the prehistoric world, and the loss of three or two ant-like souls would not affect the overall situation. But if everyone thought like this, in the end there would be no souls left in the underworld to enter the six reincarnations, and the collapse of the underworld would radiate the consequences to the entire prehistoric world.

A vibrant world on the rise may eventually decline due to a lack of sufficient living souls.

Strictly guard against it? It's difficult. If you don't do it well, the underworld will be surrounded by enemies.

"This makes me think carefully. It's strange that we have to worry about such a big thing when our cultivation level is so low." Deng Chanyu muttered softly, always feeling that Hongjun was plotting against her.

This kind of thing can be solved by a saint simply waving his hand and changing the rules. But if she were to come up with a solution, it would be a lot of work.

She is only a Xuanxian, while Daji is a Zhenxian. There are many people who are stronger than them. How did this happen to them?
Seeing that Deng Chanyu couldn't think of a good solution for the time being, Daji changed the subject.

"What's the story behind Yun Zhongzi, the mysterious figure that's being spread out there? Is this really part of the Xianjiao's plan?"

Deng Chanyu offered her analysis, "This must be a backup plan left by the Taoist Hongyun in the past. Unfortunately, this Taoist was kind to others during his lifetime, but was ultimately harmed by a treacherous person. I think his kindness vanished, and his malice was then lost in a sea of ​​blood. He was reincarnated as Yun Zhongzi. Now, it seems that his malice and ego are mixed together. We can only say that he is Yun Zhongzi with some of Hongyun's memories. Alas, Yun Zhongzi was actually quite celestial, what a pity."

Deng Chanyu has always had a good impression of Yun Zhongzi, who is indifferent to fame and fortune and cares about the world. She believes that this is the model of an immortal. The rest of the immortals, including herself, are entangled in all kinds of messy things and cannot be considered immortals in the traditional sense.

Now that Yun Zhongzi's true identity has been revealed, she is quite disappointed. Are there still immortals with fairy spirit in this ancient world?
(End of this chapter)