Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 788 Chaos Bell Reborn

The vortex of chaos.

The conflict between the Xuanmen disciples and the Thunder God has no impact here at all.

Even with its tough attitude, the will of the Chaos Vortex refused to surrender. Nuwa and Deng Chanyu did not hesitate and killed many Chaos Quasi-Demons.

Nuwa is responsible for "indiscriminate killing".

She held the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, and with each strike of her sword, which seemed to be completely unforced, she could easily kill those quasi-demons with all sorts of strange forms.

Deng Chanyu is responsible for "Gaga".

She sat aside, with piles of spiritual fruits and spiritual wine placed on the table in front of her.

She ate a lot, making a lot of noise.

These are all specialties of the world within the Shanhe Sheji Tu. Nuwa thought that she might not have eaten them before, so she took out some of them and let her try them.

Deng Chanyu was deeply touched. Since she came here, she had never enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of. When she was with Daji and Longji, she was basically the one who took care of them. Yun Daimei always wanted to take care of her, but the opportunities were not right, so the two of them seemed to take care of each other.

If the relationship between master and disciple in the prehistoric times was not higher than that between parents, she would have wanted to have a "godfather" or something like that.

The quality of many spiritual fruits is not much worse than that of the ancient spiritual fruits. She never stopped talking for a moment, cheering Nuwa on and eating the fruits with a "crunch" sound.

A large amount of spiritual energy was absorbed by the Taiyi Dao Fruit and converted into magic power. She felt refreshed, the magic power in her body continued to grow, and her soul was nourished by a huge amount of spiritual energy. She was in an extremely good condition.

Nuwa seemed to be weightless and landed lightly beside Deng Chanyu. She was very considerate and quickly poured a cup of tea for the boss.

"It's a bit bitter." Nuwa drank the tea in one gulp as if she was drinking wine, smacking her lips, as if she was not very satisfied with the tea.

She didn't say much about the tea, but asked, "How many enemies did you kill, Master?"

Deng Chanyu didn't just eat the fruit in silence. She counted them one by one: "Teacher, there are exactly eighty."

Nuwa nodded: "One more is missing."

The Xuanmen sect and even the later Taoism sect all have the saying "Nine Nines Return to the Truth", which is not a term exclusive to Buddhism.

Is this also true in Primal Chaos? It doesn't matter, one at a time. Deng Chanyu wasn't worried at all. No matter what the enemy was, it was all Nuwa's sword that could handle it. At this point, she understood some of Yunxiao's thoughts. Watching Nuwa kill the enemy with such a clean and decisive manner, she was indeed turning into a fan.

Soon, thousands of rays of light, different from the previous ones, burst out from under the whirlpool. The primordial and mysterious energy suddenly burst out, and the chaotic energy around the whirlpool was quickly transformed into the most basic earth, fire, water and wind. However, whether it was the rays of light or the earth, fire, water and wind, it always felt like something was missing and had not reached the level of true perfection.

"Dang dang dang" the crisp sound of the bells resounded around, and the soil around the vortex was melting rapidly. Deng Chanyu hurriedly cast a spell, and her spells were easily dissolved by the sound of the bells. Even the Dao seeds and Dao traces of the Great Avenue of Space fell into a state of brief silence, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

She looked up and saw a fist-sized bronze bell slowly rising from the bottom of the vortex. The bell was badly damaged, its surface covered in cracks, and it looked like nearly a third of its body was missing. Primordial energy continuously escaped from the damaged area, and the precious essence of the innate treasure was completely absorbed by the chaos, becoming part of it.

Chaos clock!
The fragments of Pangu's Axe of Creation mixed with the chaotic energy, were born from chaos, destroyed by chaos, and now are born again from the chaotic vortex. It can be said to be a new cycle.

Nuwa stood there without moving, and Deng Chanyu also did not move, because a middle-aged man wearing a red imperial crown and with a dignified demeanor was holding the Chaos Bell in his palm.

Deng Chanyu had no idea whether the bell or the man came out first. Anyway, her attention had been attracted by the Chaos Bell. When she looked closely, the Chaos Bell was already in the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man looked at Nuwa and said, "Your Majesty, it has been many years since we last met. I am so lucky to meet you again today."

Nuwa had a complicated expression, and many past events that she didn't want to recall came back to her mind, but she was a saint after all, so she didn't need to hide anything and could just say whatever she wanted to say.

"Taiyi, your obsession is too deep. What's the point of keeping it alive? Don't hurt the reputation of the Golden Crow clan. Hand the bell to me and then go to sleep."

"Haha, you're so quick-witted. Your Majesty is still as true to herself as before. That's really commendable." Taiyi asked, "I remember the last moment, when the eldest brother died in battle. Where are the Fuxi brothers? Is he reincarnated?"

Nuwa was a little annoyed. If you and Di Jun hadn't lied to my silly brother and tricked him into going out and establishing some kind of kingship, how could he have fallen?
Fuxi had always been a hermit who played the piano and sang, but she was dragged onto the battlefield by the Jinwu brothers. She got angry when she mentioned this.

"You still dare to mention Fuxi?!"

Taiyi smiled bitterly, "Please forgive me, Saint. Neither my elder brother nor I wanted that ending. We can only say that it is God's will that cannot be defied."

Nuwa didn't want to waste time talking to him. "I don't care what you originally thought. It doesn't matter. Give me the Chaos Bell. You owe me a karma! Pay it back with the Chaos Bell."

Isn't that a bit like bandit logic? Deng Chanyu sighed. Yunxiao's calm and composed approach to robbery might have been influenced by you, right?
Taiyi shook his head: "I am just an obsession. Taiyi's karma is Taiyi's. What does it have to do with me?"

He added, "If I must say so, I am also a part of Taiyi. How about this: Ask the saint for guidance. If you defeat me, I will give you the bell and repay the karma of the past."

Deng Chanyu looked at Nuwa expectantly. "Teacher, please kill him with your sword. Then we can take the Chaos Bell. This has been a twenty-year plan! I'm excited just thinking about it!"
Nuwa calmly handed her the Xuanyuan Sword. Deng Chanyu took it and looked at her in surprise.

Nuwa pointed at Taiyi and said, "Go and kill him and bring the clock back."

Deng Chanyu's eyes widened: "Ah? Me?"

"What are you afraid of? He's no match for you." Nuwa lowered her voice and said, "The magic power in this incarnation of my master has been exhausted. From now on, I can only rely on you."

Deng Chanyu was shocked. What the hell? He was just killing people like crazy just now! Now he has no power left?

How come it's like a game, where in the cutscenes, the boss is just killing people randomly, but when it comes to the final boss, the boss has no energy left and the protagonist needs to take over.
She asked suspiciously, "Is there really no magic power left?"

Nuwa smiled gently, "There's still a little left, but if I swing the sword again I won't be able to maintain my incarnation. You don't want your incarnation to disappear, so you can return to the prehistoric world with the Chaos Bell, right?"

(End of this chapter)