Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 642 Kunpeng’s Way
Hongjun said that there are three thousand great ways. The three thousand refers to the numerous methods that are difficult to count, not that there are only three thousand great ways.

When the Taoist gave the three lectures in Zixiao Palace in the past, he used the sound of the Great Dao when preaching. If you are good at the Dao of Fire, then what you hear during the preaching is the content related to the Dao of Fire. If you are good at the Dao of Creation, then what you hear is the content about creation. The Taoist is selfless in this regard. As long as you come to listen to the teachings, you can gain the knowledge you want.

He preaches selflessly, can you understand? Daozu doesn't care.

The sound of the Tao now does not belong to Hongjun, but to Pangu.

Pangu used his voice to convey his understanding of the Great Dao to the prehistoric world, leaving it for those who were destined to hear it. Then his voice was eaten by Yuanfeng, who found it tasteless and gave birth to his second son, Caifeng.
Naturally, there is not just one sound of the Tao. The sound that embodies the rich essence of the Tao transcends time and space. Theoretically, it can be transmitted to every corner and exist objectively. The sound of the Tao can be found in the mountains, in the sea, and everywhere.

In the past, what Yuan Feng devoured and passed on to Cai Feng through his blood was the sound of the Great Dao. Countless times ago, the heaven-defying opportunity that Kun Peng obtained here was also the sound of the Great Dao.

What was lost is not the same as what is gained today, but for Deng Chanyu, Fenghuang, and the deceased Caifeng, it is the same.

What should have been an invisible thing, the sound of the great way of "great sound without voice" responded to Deng Chanyu's call.

The mountain peaks are making clear sounds, and the small world is also stirring.

The Great Dao was cleansing her primordial spirit, allowing her to approach the innate Dao body from the root, and making a completely new correction and adjustment to her path so far.

Nirvana also has a similar effect, but under the control of Hongjun Tiandao today, the cleansing effect of Nirvana is not as good as in ancient times. No matter how it is corrected, some traces will always be left. The authority of the sound of Pangu Avenue is higher than that of Hongjun Tiandao, and Tiandao cannot restrict it. The effect at this time is comparable to reincarnation and reconstruction.

Deng Chanyu has dabbled in many aspects, including the Dao seeds of the Avenue of Music, the Dao seeds of the Avenue of Flame, the Dao seeds of the Avenue of Power, and the Dao seeds of the Avenue of Space. The distribution of these Dao seeds does not seem reasonable now.

At this time, with the help of the adjustment of the Sound of the Great Dao, she passed the Dao Seed of Fire and the Dao Seed of Music to the Phoenix, and kept the Dao Seeds of the Great Dao of Power and the Great Dao of Space for herself.

Under her deliberate arrangement, she weakened many Dao traces and Dao essences within the Avenue of Strength, and used these newly acquired things as nourishment to infuse the Avenue of Space. She knew herself well that she really could not walk the Avenue of Strength, and she did not have that kind of passion and courage.

The same goes for the Phoenix. The Dao traces and Dao essence of the Flame Avenue are weakened to strengthen the Music Avenue. If the Space Avenue is blocked in the future, the Music Avenue can still serve as a backup. The Flame Avenue is not feasible because there are too many bigwigs on this road. Earth, fire, water and wind are the cornerstones of the prehistoric world, and the Heavenly Dao will not allow a certain immortal to control this avenue.

Kunpeng viewed the Sound of the Great Dao as an opportunity, to be used and done with. Deng Chanyu's situation was different. Thanks to Yuanfeng, this was the missing portion of the Phoenix's own essence. Seventy percent of the Sound of the Great Dao's power was stored within the Phoenix, transforming into its own power to make up for the shortfall.

With the help of the Sound of the Great Dao, Phoenix felt that her understanding had reached a terrifying level. She took a step forward and came to the original space of Emperor Ziwei, which was the Jade Emperor's Heaven.

She looked at the wordless heavenly book, and mysterious characters gradually emerged in her sight.

The Tao is impartial, and there is a certain spirit of sharing in the prehistoric world. Deng Chanyu doesn't care what Kunpeng does, and she can't control it. Now that she has gained benefits and eaten the meat, she will share some soup.

The aftermath of the sound of the Tao spread in all directions according to Deng Chanyu's wishes.

Xue Huang was overwhelmed by this incredibly beautiful and profound voice. Long-buried memories gradually surfaced, and her expression was incredibly complex. The memories were too numerous and painful, many of which she had deliberately forgotten. "I'm sorry, I... I don't have the courage to face these things yet."

Xue Huang went down the mountain alone, relying almost on brute force to break through this space and return to the main world of Honghuang.

Taoist Kun did not die after falling from a height of 80,000 feet. Although he was seriously injured and vomited blood several times, he survived in the end by relying on the advantage of his long blood bar.

The pressure was the least at the foot of the mountain, and his strength slowly recovered, and he controlled this strange yet familiar body.

Xue Huang's memories are painful, while Taoist Kun's memories are unfamiliar.

He touched his forehead.

Previously, the Nanming Lihuo Sword left a wound more than a foot deep on the skull of the ten-foot-long giant Kun. Then, the connection between the soul and the giant Kun was brutally cut off, falling off a cliff, and recovering past memories, a series of accidents.

There were so many things going on, so many things happening, that his essence was damaged. The scar on his forehead could never be erased. From a distance, there was a tiny scar on his forehead, just like Harry Potter.
Taoist Kun flew the cloud somewhat unfamiliarly, following the gap opened by the Snow Phoenix, and left this small world.

He had to run. After regaining his self-consciousness, he naturally didn't want to go back to being Kunpeng's evil corpse. Although he would not have reached his current height without Kunpeng, these were two different matters. He had already awakened, so he had to run.

The catfish demon was awakened by the sound of the Tao. He looked around and found that the female demon had disappeared.

The catfish's whiskers twitched involuntarily. Was there something delicious nearby? Following his instincts, he soon arrived at the spot where Taoist Kun had fallen off the cliff. Not far away, he spotted a small pool of dark brown blood.

Catfish are omnivorous fish. When forced into a desperate situation, they will eat even shit, let alone a few mouthfuls of blood. Moreover, he felt that the blood would be of great benefit to him, so he pounced on him like a vicious dog, desperately devouring the blood of Taoist Kun.

The energy in the blood was too strong for him, a little demon with only two hundred years of cultivation, and he soon fainted again.

Kunpeng has actually been hiding in the small world where the Divine Turtle and the Teng Snake fought to the death.

Even when Yunxiao, Deng Chanyu and Feizhi were fighting fiercely, he did not show up. When the Chaos clone disappeared, he turned his attention to Xuanwu.

Deng Chanyu was concerned about the Four Heavenly Spirits, Haotian, and a lot of other things, but he had no concerns at all. As long as he didn't offend the saints, he could do anything.

It doesn't matter whether the turtle swallows the snake or the snake swallows the turtle, because he will swallow the final winner and transform the winner into his third incarnation.

One of the Four Heavenly Spirits is missing? What does that have to do with him?
Kunpeng had no friends in the ancient world because the path he practiced was too sinister. He practiced the path of devouring.

(End of this chapter)