Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 776 Mindless and unhappy

How much can a handful of clear water hold? It may not seem like much, and compared to the original Dao of life and death, this is indeed just a superficial understanding. The true Dao is invisible and intangible. If it becomes a physical entity, it is already inferior and not pure enough.

To a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who truly controlled the Great Dao, this handful of clear water was completely dregs. It would take a cup of tea to absorb it, and ten years to purify it? He wouldn't even want it for free.

But for Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao, this handful of clear water was the materialized Dao Mark crystal. They had tried very hard, but it was still extremely difficult to absorb it.

Deng Chanyu didn't know whether Yunxiao had a lot of fantasies about "having a baby" and "having a baby with her", but all she saw was the silent death.

Her understanding was too one-sided. Death should have a higher interpretation, but her realm was not high enough, and most importantly, her magic power was not enough.

"Is everything going well for you?" she asked.

Yunxiao smiled and said, "It's a bit difficult. The sword is a killing weapon. My previous path is somewhat different from the Great Way of Life. It seems that we should switch paths?"

Deng Chanyu quickly persuaded him, "Practicing the Dao of Death won't be conducive to slaying the two corpses, will it? Your swordsmanship needs some adjustment, and the Dao of Life is more suitable for you. So, if you hold on a little longer, I'll increase my strength and strike faster, and perhaps you'll be able to see the true meaning."

"Okay, let's try again. Just take it a little bit at a time. Don't go too fast."

Try and die.

After just two rounds, Deng Chanyu was completely exhausted and had no strength left.

It might be better if the two were in their prime, but now their magic power has been exhausted and they are weak and powerless.

She simply lay down.

She no longer absorbed the Dao Marks, but instead lay there, using the materialized Dao Marks to ponder the true meaning of the Dao of Death.

Yunxiao had to maintain some dignity after all, but physical fatigue could not be solved by forcing herself. She leaned forward, and her heart, which had been low-key in the past, looked quite spectacular. She noticed something unusual and quickly sat up straight, while using her remaining magic power to restrain it.

Deng Chanyu glanced at it out of the corner of her eye but didn't look at it any further because she was too tired.

"How far are we from the Taoist Palace now?" As a quasi-saint, Yunxiao also has the magic formula to absorb and transform chaotic spiritual energy in the chaos. The transformation speed is not as fast as that of the dragon, phoenix and other tribes, but it should not be underestimated.

After resting for a while and her magic power slowly increasing, she asked about the whereabouts of her elder brother and two younger sisters.

Deng Chanyu sensed it and said, "It's a bit far away, but I can sense the mark I left in the Dao Palace. Don't worry, with Brother Zhao here, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao should be fine."

Yunxiao was only slightly relieved. Zhao Gongming looked shrewd, but he wasn't always so trustworthy. Without her, their external brain, who knew what kind of trouble they would cause.
"Father, help!"

"Father, help!"

A faint calling voice reached my ears.

Yunxiao thought he was hallucinating, but when he saw Deng Chanyu listening intently, she looked around, her eyes filled with questions. Was there a third person in the room? What the hell was this "kind father"?

Deng Chanyu quickly put on her coat. The room was too small and the ventilation system had problems, so taking off her coat was a normal thing to do.

She walked out of the wooden house, stood barefoot on the back of the Mechanical Nine Infants and looked left and right. She didn't see anything unusual at first glance. She looked around again and finally saw two pendants under the wings of the Mechanical Nine Infants.

A slime-like chaotic creature, a mist-like chaotic creature—both were familiar faces to Deng Chanyu. Why were only the two of you able to survive? She couldn't help but take a closer look, quickly realizing the clue.

The problem still lies with Qiongqi's claws.

The Mourning Mistress absorbed the essence of flesh and blood from the entire realm of life and death, allowing 90% of chaotic creatures to return to chaos.

Originally, it should have included the two guys in front of him, but Qiongqi's claws cannot be understood as flesh and blood in the usual sense. They are a collection of resentment, and the source of the resentment is the primitive humanity.

The scope of humanity is actually very broad. If divided according to heaven, earth and man, all intelligent life is actually within the scope of humanity. The Human King represents the human race, and the human race represents humanity, just like the witch clan represented humanity before.

The two chaotic creatures survived by relying on their humane characteristics, and then saw the mechanical Nine Infants soar into the air. At the critical moment, they acted as pendants and left the completely destroyed world of life and death with them.

"Even if it's a hanging ticket, you still need to be compensated. Do you have anything valuable on you? If not, hehe..." Deng Chanyu smiled. Yunxiao walked out of the room and drew his sword when he heard her words, thinking about where to start with less effort.

The slime-like chaotic creature was still in a very dull state. Deng Chanyu's words were a bit long, and it took it a while to understand the meaning.

The misty chaotic creature knew that Deng Chanyu, its kind father, was very "crazy" and had anticipated this. Its body split open and soon spit out a small piece of jade the size of a fingernail.

"not enough."

The mist-like chaotic creature spit out another small ball of something that looked like fire.

"It's still not enough."

A piece of jade, a ball of fire, and finally a piece of Hongmeng raw stone. Deng Chanyu estimated that this was all they had, so she immediately completed the ticket replacement procedures for the two chaotic creatures.

Since it's a hanging ticket, just keep it hanging.

She also gave the two guys names. The slime-like chaos creature was called "No-Brain" because this guy's reaction speed was too slow. The other mist-like chaos creature was bleeding profusely and was a little annoyed, so she called it "Unhappy"!

It wasn't that Deng Chanyu refused to do her job and refused to let the guests in, but rather that she lacked magical power. The makeshift house was too small. It was already crowded enough for her and Yunxiao, so adding two more creatures? There wouldn't even be room to step.

Chaos creatures can corrode the ancient immortals, and vice versa. She and Yunxiao even killed the great mistress who occupied a world. For ordinary chaotic creatures, they are definitely two huge sources of pollution.

The fact that Mindless and Unhappy devour flesh and blood does not mean that they want to completely transform into flesh and blood creatures. Even if they do transform, it must be controlled by their own will rather than being influenced by external forces.

So, keep hanging on.

Yunxiao herself was a passenger, and she rejected Deng Chanyu's suggestion that everyone who saw it would have a share.

In today's prehistoric world, there is no such thing as refusing or giving in, especially after the appearance of the saint Zhunti, anyone who gives in is a fool.

If the generals offer you more clothes and you refuse by saying something like "I am a man without moral integrity, and the soldiers should choose another wise leader", then the soldiers will definitely go find a new leader.

At this time, Deng Chanyu put the three items into her pocket without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)