Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 468 What to do if the spirituality is too high

Taiyuan Cave on Ningbi Cliff of Mount Emei.

In order to prove her Golden Immortal status, Deng Chanyu chose to go into seclusion, but this was not the kind of seclusion that said, "I must break through, and if I don't, I will fight to the death and never come out."

Xuanmen emphasizes going with the flow. When encountering obstacles, you should stop, think carefully, and then try to break through the level.

She realized a whole new world from the merits of the creation of the world, and abandoned her previous method of making progress bravely, taking powerful medicines, devouring all kinds of natural treasures, and refusing to give up until she broke through.

These past few days, as she was getting closer and closer to the Golden Immortal Fruit, she began to hesitate.

Daji was teasing Di Ting from the side. Seeing the trepidation in her expression, she asked in confusion, "What's there to hesitate about? Weren't you quite determined in your cultivation before?"

Deng Chanyu didn't know how to describe this feeling.

The merits of Kaitian gave her a new perspective and a new experience.

The wandering energy between heaven and earth can be called spiritual energy. In the process of absorbing spiritual energy, one can gain the favor of a certain avenue, or see the traces of the avenue from a unique perspective and be enlightened. This enlightenment can be called inspiration.

Deng Chanyu entered into a complete state of meditation, abandoning her physical body, past ideas, and even all traces of her personal existence. Beyond her body, soul, primordial spirit, and true spirit, she extracted the most essential and core part of herself. This "self" was called spirituality by the measuring stick.

She transformed herself into a spirit that had abandoned all desires. She could communicate with the Tao very smoothly, listen to its voice, and feel the Tao's true meaning.

This state is extremely powerful, but she is always afraid that she will lose control, afraid that she will completely merge with the Tao at some point. At that time, she will become a part of the Tao, and Deng Chanyu will definitely no longer exist.

It sounds ridiculous to say that she has trained herself to death, but she thinks this is possible.

She said, "I want to try a unique way of cultivation. Please keep an eye on me. If you think something is wrong with me, wake me up immediately."

There was a hint of doubt in Daji's bright eyes: "How to wake him up?"

Deng Chanyu thought for a moment and said, "Well, just slap me. Just hit me on the head!"

Daji quietly took out a copper hammer from her sleeve. The hammer head was as big as a watermelon.

She gestured skillfully twice, meaning to ask, is this okay?

Why do you have a hammer hidden on you? Deng Chanyu rolled her eyes, and the big white dog Di Ting laughed very humanely.

She wanted to ask Daji to change her weapon, but she was also afraid that Daji would take out a beheading sword or something like that. The shape of this hammer was not too witch-like. Considering the weight of the hammer and the hardness of her head, she nodded slightly and decided to use this one.

She sat on a cushion, and Daji sat in front of her, facing her, only an arm's length away.

If you ignore the copper hammer in Daji's hand and only look at her sitting posture, you can see that she does look solemn and dignified, just like a high monk.

Deng Chanyu closed her eyes and soon opened them again.

Daji waited for more than ten breaths before softly asking, "When does it start?" Deng Chanyu was a little unsure what to say, "It's already over. Do you see anything wrong?"

Daji raised the hammer and pretended to smash it. Deng Chanyu waved her hands repeatedly to show that she was not playing a joke on her. Then she poutingly put down the hammer.

"Did you see any clues?"

"What can you tell from this?!"

The time is so short, what are you going to see?

Deng Chanyu scratched her head. She had no choice. In her opinion, spirituality was a process of infinitely fitting into the Great Dao. No matter what Great Dao it was, there was no concept of time "in it". Even without considering the definition, the Great Dao of Space that she was practicing now could not be affected by time. It was possible that when she comprehended the Great Dao, she felt that a long time had passed, but to the outside world it was only a moment. This time, her spirituality did not have too much contact, and it came out with a slight touch.

"Boring!" Daji pouted, feeling that she was excited in vain, and rubbed the dog's head angrily. While being rubbed, Di Ting shouted twice loudly, expressing his dissatisfaction with the hostess.

"You idiot, I was the one who took you out to play in the underworld before. You ungrateful fellow, what do you have to do here? Go away, get out of here."

After sending Di Ting away, Deng Chanyu began to verbalize her problem: "Is there a possibility that one day, when I finish my cultivation and wake up, I will no longer be myself?"

Daji held her chin with her hand: "It's not you? Then who is it?"

"Maybe it's a brand new Deng Chanyu? Or maybe I just disappear? The kind where there's no trace of my existence left?"

Daji thought for a moment and said tentatively, "Then Emei Mountain is mine? Can I change the name of this place? Taiyuan Cave is too ugly. What a terrible name! When my mother-in-law asked me where I practiced, I was too embarrassed to tell her the place name."

Deng Chanyu: “.”

Daji patted her shoulder, indicating that what she had just said was a joke: "You are you, what else can you become? If I cut off one of your arms, will you no longer be you?"

As she spoke, she pulled out a short axe that looked quite sharp from her sleeve.
Deng Chanyu was speechless, cursing the underworld in her heart. What kind of crappy habit is this? Give me back my charming beauty!
In the end, she didn't find a solution to the problem.

I guess those big guys don’t have this problem.

Those who possessed the merit of creating the world would become Golden Immortals after transforming. At that time, their understanding of the Dao and the path would not be very profound, but at least they would be able to distinguish the difference between themselves and the Dao. They would not be as weak as her, so that her spirituality could be assimilated by the Dao with just a "sneeze".

Those who don’t have the merit to create the world don’t need to think about this kind of problem at all, just practice hard!
She is the only exception. Her realm is low, but she has the merit of creating the world and has realized the existence of spirituality too early. Now her brain reacts too fast and her thinking is too active, so her body cannot keep up.

After achieving the Golden Immortal Fruit, it should be safer.

She deliberately slowed down her pace of attaining enlightenment, practicing for two hours every day, taking a break, looking at Zhao Gongming's cave that had been bombed into ruins, chatting with Daji about some sarcastic remarks, building her own happiness on the suffering of others, and occasionally reciting poems and painting, playing with some elegant things.

Today they played a very elegant game, which is the favorite of the scholars in the underworld, the axe throwing competition.
Place a straw man ten steps away, without using any magic power or spiritual awareness, and throw a short axe to see who has the highest hit rate.

Deng Chanyu kept laughing at Daji. "You're just a pretty girl who keeps flowers and dogs, and you want to compete with me in this?" A strategic retreat. Who is the best hidden weapon master in the prehistoric world?
(End of this chapter)