Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 741: Nuwa Preaching
After Bai Ze and Ying Zhao performed such a big show in the Wa Palace, Deng Chanyu was not in a hurry to leave.

She was afraid that these two would block the door.
It wasn't about revenge for Jiuying's matter, but she was worried that they would block her outside Taisutian, and when they came to beg for the Conferred Godship, she would not have many excuses to refuse. If Fuxi was dragged out, it would be even more difficult for her.

Don't give face to the monk, but give face to the Buddha. Nuwa was often helpless towards her brother Fuxi. For the sake of face, she had to agree. As his disciple, it was even more difficult for her to refuse.

Anyway, there is nothing urgent at home, so I might as well stay in the Queen Mother Nuwa Palace for a while.

In just a moment, Nuwa guessed what she was thinking.

Considering herself a good teacher in the prehistoric world, Nuwa said bluntly, "I have some free time today, so I will tell you about the path of the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

Deng Chanyu was overjoyed: "Thank you, teacher!"

Nuwa, brimming with Daoist wisdom, appeared modest but actually proud as she spoke, "Master, I have three thousand paths that lead directly to the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Keep calm, embrace the Yuan and maintain unity, and listen to me explain them one by one."

Three thousand ways?! Deng Chanyu was shocked!
Thanks to Phoenix's indulgence in heaven and the power of incense provided by her priesthood, she now almost possesses the magical power level of a late Golden Immortal.

If the external conditions are sufficient, it is easy to accumulate mana, but the cultivation of the mind is slow. This is a huge project that requires great patience and perseverance, and it cannot be solved by "thinking" for a few times. Unfortunately, the Xuanmen has very high requirements for the mind, and in this regard, she is at most at the level of just stabilizing the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.

The physical strength is not enough either. Xuanmen emphasizes the dual cultivation of magic and body. You don't need to practice to the level of Jiuying, but at least it has to be almost there. Deng Chanyu's body training has always relied on the Eight-Nine Profound Art. Now her technique is still at the 30th level, which is the level of small success.

If she was a celestial immortal or a true immortal, this level was enough. Facing an opponent of the same level, she could say that her body was indestructible. But reaching the Golden Immortal realm was far from enough. She still needed to pick up the Eight-Nine Profound Arts again. Even if she could not reach the realm of great success and great perfection that Yang Jian had, she could at least reach the level of Jade Ding Zhenren, that is, to cultivate to the fortieth level, a level of proficiency.

If she were to practice step by step on her own, she would not be able to break through these bottlenecks without a hundred years. Now that Nuwa said there were three thousand methods, she naturally wanted to listen carefully.

"Nonsense! How can we have three thousand ways to break through to become a Taiyi Golden Immortal?" The Old Mother of Mount Li was sabotaging Nuwa in her mind.

Nuwa scolded, "Old woman, stop rambling. I've already thought of eighty-five solutions! You don't have much to do over there, so help me think of a thousand first. Hurry up!"

Mount Li’s mother: “.”

The original Nuwa was preaching to Deng Chanyu in a vague manner while pondering with her clone.

If we were to talk about the realm of celestial immortals or profound immortals, it would really be difficult for Nuwa.

As soon as she transformed, she became a Daluo Jinxian. She really lacked understanding of the realm of immortals of too low a level. Fortunately, Taiyi Jinxian was only one level away from Daluo Jinxian, so she was not a low-level immortal anyway. Nuwa pondered and recalled the scene before her transformation, looking for answers from those extremely distant memories, and then deduced them with the wisdom of the saints.

In the future, there will be some "small" problems in the process of practice. After all, these are "thought out" and have not been put into practice at all, but she thinks it should not be a big problem.
The Wa Palace was filled with Taoist teachings. Nuwa talked about her understanding of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Deng Chanyu was fascinated by her. They didn't pay any attention to the passage of time in the outside world.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies, and before you know it, a year has passed.

Are there three thousand ways? I don’t know, but Deng Chanyu doesn’t know how many there are.

A sermon is not a leader's speech. When a leader starts speaking, he or she will say, "I'll take up a little of your time. Today I'll only talk about five main points, each of which has four sub-points."

The process of preaching is very general and tests not only the listeners but also the preacher.

Being able to explain clearly and being able to understand is only the first step. What follows is self-realization. Often a simple sentence contains several layers of meaning. There is no tradition of breaking things down and explaining them in detail. If you don't carefully ponder the meaning of a sentence in the scriptures, you will never understand its true meaning.

Deng Chanyu wrote down all the contents of the sermon, preparing to go back and think about it carefully, and then extract the essence she needed from it.

After taking up a year of the saint's time, Deng Chanyu said goodbye to her teacher very solemnly. Nuwa waved her hand, indicating that you should leave quickly, as I, an old man, need to rest. How can preaching be as comfortable as lying down?

Before leaving, Deng Chanyu still wanted to ask about Haotian, but she finally swallowed her words.

In today's world, it cannot be said that "the more you do, the more mistakes you make, and the less you do, the fewer mistakes you make." It's just that the more you do, the greater the cause and effect will be. No matter whether this cause and effect is good or bad, it will ultimately be a trouble.

The Demon Ancestor Luohou sounds very majestic, but in fact, based on her observation of the way Nuwa erased the Demon Sealing List, she estimated that the saint's realm has surpassed that of the Demon Ancestor.

In the ancient world, there are saints at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and above the saints is the Heavenly Dao.

No matter how domineering the Demon Ancestor Rāhu was in his "high school" stage, no matter how he could fight four people alone, he ultimately failed to get into "university". Heaven had given him opportunities, but he was useless, and his time had passed.

The saints continued their studies after being admitted to "university", but he was stuck in "high school". It was indeed very powerful to beat younger generations like Yunxiao and Master Xuandu, but he and the saints were no longer opponents of the same level.

Deng Chanyu needs to be cautious and careful when facing the Demon Ancestor Rāhu, but the saints don’t need to be. Maybe they release Rāhu just to test their disciples?
After leaving the Queen Wa Palace, she did not see Bai Ze and Ying Zhao blocking the door, so she calmly returned to Yunmengze, where her classmate Daji was still practicing hard.

For the next period of time, she would practice diligently. When Nuwa said, "The moon is full, it wanes; the water is full, it overflows," she initially thought it referred to fire magic. But now, after listening to her teachings for a year, she felt that it was telling her to stay out of trouble. "The more capable you are, the more work you will have to do" was probably what it meant, right?

"Huh?" Deng Chanyu suddenly noticed a small problem. She actually took out Nuwa's whisk.

Just as she was about to return to the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa's voice rang out in her heart: "Take it. Your master doesn't need a whisk like this either."

Deng Chanyu: “???”

She asked suspiciously, "Teacher, have you been looking at me?"

Nuwa of the Wahuang Palace was startled and explained with a dry laugh: "Ahahahaha, how could it be? This is the master."

What was it? She frowned and thought, exerting her sage power to the utmost, and in a single thought she came up with thousands of explanations.

(End of this chapter)