Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 609: The Risk of Corpse Decapitation

Guangchengzi's prestige was high enough that none of his fellow disciples could object. A group of immortals left Wanshou Mountain, rode clouds eastward, and arrived at Sishui Pass of the Zhou Kingdom.

Seeing them coming in such a grand manner, Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment. He had no idea what was going on and hurried out to ask.

After finding out the whole story, Lao Jiang felt a little envious.

Ji Fa is so lucky. Whenever he goes out to eat fruit, a precious treasure will recognize its owner. As a disciple of Yuxu Palace, he knows the significance of the Chaos Bell.

Ji Fa, as the real master of Zhou State, wants to come back, and as the prime minister, he cannot object. He can't just ask Ji Fa to get out, right?

First, he took all the civil and military officials of the Zhou Kingdom out of the city to welcome the return of the King of Zhou. After that, he sent people to build reed tents outside Sishui Pass for the immortals of the Chan sect to rest.

The next day, the eleven immortals of the Chan sect plus Ji Fa, a total of twelve people, sat in a circle. Guang Chengzi set up a magic circle to transmit part of the magic power, gathering the power of all the immortals to help Ji Fa sacrifice and refine the Chaos Bell.

Jifa was too weak. Even with the help of the magic circle, he could not control the magic power of the immortals and could only take it step by step.

Biyou Palace.

The news of the Chaos Bell's birth caused an expected and reasonable uproar.

Master Tongtian is still in Yu Yutian, and now a group of core disciples have gathered in Biyou Palace to discuss the ownership of the Chaos Bell.

Ordinary disciples of Jiejiao have no idea about this kind of treasure, but the four direct disciples, the four outer disciples and the seven attendant immortals know the key. This thing is not only a treasure that confines and suppresses space, but can also be used to suppress the luck of Jiejiao.

No matter how powerful a magic weapon is, it can only be used by one immortal, but a treasure that suppresses luck will benefit all the immortals of the Jiejiao sect.

It is a helpless move to suppress it now by using the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. The Human Religion suppresses its fortune with the innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram, and the Orthodox Religion suppresses its fortune with the innate treasure Pangu Banner. Now that the last innate treasure has come into the world, according to the saying that the three religions are one family, the Chaos Bell should be given to the Jie Religion to suppress the fortune of their own sect, at least that's what they think.

If it weren't for the Nuwa Saint standing behind Deng Chanyu, this group of people would have tried to steal her measuring ruler long ago.

The effect of the Chaos Bell is undoubtedly stronger than the Measuring Ruler, and Jifa's martial arts value is negligible. If they don't seize this opportunity, they will feel sorry for themselves.

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was as reckless as ever. She was the first to step forward and question Taoist Duobao: "Since Senior Brother saw the Chaos Bell and even set up a large formation, why did he stop at the last moment and not bring the Chaos Bell back to the Green Travel Palace?"

Zhao Gongming was also called back to the meeting. He had almost escaped the robbery and was very rational at this time.

Relying on Deng Chanyu to pass on information to Xiao Qingluan, Xiao Qingluan to Yunxiao, and Yunxiao to him, this primitive method of information transmission from person to person, he learned some inside stories of the Ginseng Fruit Society.

He said aloud, "The timing of the Chaos Bell's appearance seems rather strange. Perhaps there is a hidden conspiracy behind it. Senior Brother, it would be wise for you to withdraw at the right time and prevent our sect from being in the spotlight."

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was reckless, but she was no fool. She thought seriously for a moment and said, "Junior Brother Gongming is right. It's Turtle Spirit Meng who was being reckless."

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother asked Duobao, "The Chan Sect is currently refining the Chaos Bell. Are we left to sit here in the Green Wandering Palace?"

The four outer sects and the seven attendant immortals all looked at Taoist Duobao, waiting for his decision. The fight for the position of saint was their own business, and it was normal to trip each other up. Don't ask, because asking is a test. Now facing the Chaos Bell, a treasure that suppressed the fortune of the great sect, they had to unite against the outside world.

Taoist Duobao stood up suddenly, and all his fellow disciples looked at him.

He first looked at Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao. "Junior Brother Gongming, you have a wide circle of friends. You will investigate the secrets behind the birth of the Chaos Bell. There must be a powerful person plotting against our sect behind this. Be careful." "I will obey my orders, Senior Brother."

He looked at the Golden Spirit Mother again and asked, "Does my sect still have any disciples in Yin Shang?"

"Have."

"Well then, let's use the luck of the Shang Dynasty to fight the Chan Sect again."

"Accept the order."

The lineage of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother has been operating in the Shang Dynasty for many years, and Wen Zhong is just one of them. Even though King Zhou has purged two waves of Jiejiao disciples in the Shang Dynasty, they can still be found.

They don't want the disciples to provide much help, but to borrow this skin.

Duobao finally took out the Zhuxian Sword Formation diagram, which he had used once and was on the verge of breaking down, and said, "I am not a skilled practitioner and cannot grasp even a fraction of Master's great principles. I truly feel ashamed of Master's teachings. This time, I need to refine the diagram again. I ask for your help, my fellow disciples."

Yunxiao had been listening with his head lowered and his eyes submissive, but after hearing what Taoist Duobao said, he suddenly looked up with a sharp gaze.

Taoist Duobao looked at her calmly.

Yun Xiao withdrew his gaze, lowered his head slightly, and said with some admiration: "I wish you great success, Senior Brother."

She was the only one at the scene who saw clearly Duobao's series of actions.

Beheading a corpse is an extremely dangerous thing. Once you take this step, there is no way to take it back.

Golden Immortal, Taiyi, Daluo, these are all ways to prove the Tao, the core is the word "proven", and the core of corpse beheading is "beheading". When Hongjun Daozu invented the method of corpse beheading in the past, his heart must not have been so calm.

This method is very dangerous. Once you strike, there is no room for regret.

Killing the good corpse, killing the evil corpse, and killing the self, these three are a whole. If you succeed, it's fine, but if you fail, the part that was killed will be gone, and at that time it is equivalent to death. A broken soul will not even have the chance to reincarnate and cultivate again.

There are only a few ways to behead a corpse. Either you simply go with the flow, cultivate your realm to the point of utter perfection, reaching a point where there's no further progress, and then behead the corpse. Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, Bai Ze, and the original Minghe were all like this; they didn't dare take risks, and they also had a certain understanding that if they took a risk, the Heavenly Dao would definitely take them.

The second and safest method was to use merit to behead the corpse. This was Taoist Duobao's original plan, but unfortunately, his preaching was interrupted twice. Everything has its limits, and things never happen more than three times, at least in the prehistoric world. Taoist Duobao saved this last opportunity for a preaching opportunity for a later time. He was ambitious to behead a third corpse and achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Preaching, with its high rewards, low risks, and extremely safe method of beheading corpses, was something he would use at the most crucial moment.

He is now walking on an extremely risky path. Since he is very close to beheading the second corpse, he will force himself and use external pressure to force himself into a desperate situation.

He was doing his best to use the environment to squeeze out his potential, betting his reputation and everything he had. The day he refined a new formation would be the day he killed the second corpse.

The direct disciples, outer disciples, and the seven immortals who attended to him were not fools. Yunxiao’s words were so clear, if they still couldn’t understand, there would be no need for them to cultivate immortality.

The immortals had different expressions, but they all spoke up to congratulate.

(End of this chapter)