Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 485 Zhao Gongming's Double Compensation

Chapter 485 Zhao Gongming's Tenfold Compensation (Wish all book friends a happy new year and all the best!)
"Brother Zhao, you're too kind. My achievements are so modest, not worth mentioning. Seeing how confident you are, I'm sure you're only one step away from that chasm. Chanyu should be the one congratulating you."

Deng Chanyu noticed that Old Zhao didn't seem to want her to ask about the farm affairs, so she didn't ask. After a few polite words, she explained her purpose: "I wonder if the Hunyuan Golden Bowl from Sanxian Island has been recovered. I saw Yun Zhongzi a few days ago. His cultivation is truly unfathomable."

Speaking of Yun Zhongzi, Zhao Gongming was filled with hatred, but after escaping the catastrophe, he was able to calmly think about the pros and cons. He immediately motioned Deng Chanyu to come aside and discuss it in detail.

Deng Chanyu felt a little mysterious, but still followed him out of the field for more than ten steps. Old Zhao coughed and then spoke slowly.

"My second and third sisters were seriously injured, and all their cultivation had turned to flowing water. With the permission of their master, they were able to return to the Green Wandering Palace to start their immortal journey again. My eldest sister went with them to take care of them. As far as I know, the Golden Dragon Shears have been taken back by my eldest sister, and the whereabouts of the Primordial Golden Bowl are unknown."

Zhao Gongming lowered his voice and said vaguely, "The killing aura of the Hunyuan Golden Bowl is too strong. My eldest sister has a quiet personality and is not...so..."

Deng Chanyu thought for a moment, then nodded to indicate that she understood.

Yunxiao herself didn't like the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, but it was given by Tongtian Patriarch, so she couldn't give it up. In the end, in order to show the deep sisterly love, she made the Hunyuan Golden Bowl the common property of the three sisters. Now that it was lost, she felt that she should follow God's will, and her desire to find it by force was not strong.

"Understood, Chanyu, goodbye."

Deng Chanyu said she was leaving, but she actually stood straight and didn't move.

Zhao Gongming: "Ah? Oh! I'll pay it back. Zhao is a man of his word. I will definitely pay it back! I definitely will!"

That night, the Peach Garden in Heaven was robbed. The mother peach tree was not affected, but two of the seventy-two saplings were missing.

The Queen Mother of the West was furious.

Who has the audacity to steal her peach tree? You stole a few peaches, and I turned a blind eye, but now you're stealing the whole tree? I was once a child of the Taoist Patriarch, and I could even call the Six Saints "Senior Brothers and Sisters." Don't you think I'm serious?
"The Great Immortal of Zhenyuan" recently went to Wudang Mountain to practice with Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun, also known as General Zhenwu, and is not in heaven at the moment.

She asked the land god of Pantao Garden, "Who stole the trees? Did you see clearly?"

The land god was shaking like a sieve, and he vaguely thought he saw a large dark figure. The figure walked with such imposing aura that it entered the Peach Garden as if it were its own home. The land god suspected that this thief had been to the Heavenly Palace and was of high status. He had a few suspects in mind, but he didn't dare to speak.
The Queen Mother of the West knew that she could not get anything out of the land god, so she hurried to find Haotian. Haotian took out his mirror to observe the three realms, but he saw nothing. There was only one possibility for this situation, which was that it must have been done by the saint's disciples, and even the saint himself helped to cover up the crime.

When she heard that a saint was involved, even a quasi-saint like the Queen Mother of the Jade Pool was helpless. Was she going to Zixiao Palace to expend the favor she had earned from serving the Daoist Ancestor just for two peach trees? It wasn't worth it! She consoled herself with the fact that the loss wasn't that big anyway. Ten peaches were stolen, and two trees were also stolen; they could all be counted as bad debts.

The Blood River Formation, deep in the world that seems both real and illusory.

"Fellow Daoist, are you really willing to give this treasure to me?" Daoxing Tianzun looked at the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in front of him, struggling in his heart.

The nine-tailed fox spirit nodded vigorously: "I am willing to give this treasure to the Heavenly Lord, and I only ask that the Heavenly Lord can take me out of the battle." They have been trapped in this tribe called "Xiang" for many days. The villagers all say how wise "Xiang" is, how noble his mother is, and what a wicked villain "Xiang"'s brother "Shun" is. But anyone who knows a little about the history of the ancient human race knows that this is not the real world.

Neither Xiang nor his mother were good people. Shun was the true wise ruler.

The nine-tailed fox spirit was originally quite interested in its object. According to legend, the elephant was not good-looking, but had a very long nose, so it was named elephant.

People with long noses are generally quite long.

The nine-tailed fox spirit was very happy for the first ten days or so. She was indeed happy. The elephant tribe regarded long noses as beauty. She was like a mouse that fell into a rice jar. She was so excited that she didn't want to go back.

But after a long time, she got tired of it. She felt sick whenever she saw a man with a big nose. Her heart had reached the point of abstaining from sex, but she couldn't control her body. Every moment, it seemed that a lot of crazy thoughts were invading her soul, making her give up all resistance and completely merge with the world. She could only rely on the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in her arms to maintain a limited degree of clarity.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but after meeting Daoxing Tianzun, her sanity, which was on the verge of collapse, gradually returned to normal.

Daoxing Tianzun has also been having a very difficult time during this period, but his Golden Immortal Dao Fruit is still there. He relies on chanting the Huangting Sutra to stay awake and fight against the madness in the Blood River Array that is gradually distorted by the switching between reality and illusion.

The food in the blood river looked fresh and delicious, but none of them dared to eat it.

It's just fasting. It's not a difficult thing for either Daoxing Tianzun, who has achieved the level of Golden Immortal, or the Nine-tailed Fox Spirit who has practiced for thousands of years. They can definitely withstand not eating food for a year or half a year.

The problem is that the spiritual energy in the Blood River Array has also been polluted. Compared to food, spiritual energy is the foundation.

I dare not absorb the spiritual energy here, and from time to time I will encounter those real or fake enemies in the formation, and their magic power will be used less and less.

After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, the nine-tailed fox spirit decided to give away the Hunyuan Golden Bowl. She knew that the Hunyuan Golden Bowl was no ordinary item and she felt very sad to give it away at this time, but she wanted to save her own life more.

She was worried that the evil of the elephant tribe would eventually control her, and she was even more worried that Daoxing Tianzun would kill people and steal the treasure. So she simply said, "I'll give you the treasure on the condition that you take me out."

Daoxing Tianzun was indeed tempted. The Hunyuan Golden Bowl was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Deng Chanyu had the Measuring Ruler and was a little disdainful of this treasure which had dirty properties and would slightly reduce one's fortune when used. But for Daoxing Tianzun, the preciousness of this thing was beyond imagination.

It is very interesting to see the three sisters refining this spiritual treasure. Each of the three sisters refined a part of it. Now Qiongxiao and Bixiao have become mortals, and the magic marks they put into the Hunyuan Golden Bowl have also disappeared. In the eyes of Daoxing Tianzun, the Hunyuan Golden Bowl is only half refined, or even less than half.

If you round it off, it's almost ownerless!
(End of this chapter)

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