Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 797: One Day in Heaven

Killing the three corpses can be said to be Haotian, Minghe, and even Yaochi. It is their common wish and has even become an obsession.

It is easy to say that you should go with the flow, but after wasting millions or tens of millions of years in the realm of beheading two corpses, no matter how good your mentality is, you will not be able to go with the flow.

Only by achieving the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can one truly enjoy freedom and liberation. Compared with this, the so-called Supreme Being of the Three Realms and the Ancestor of the Sea of ​​Blood are all false.

Since both parties have a basis for cooperation, it is natural that they hit it off.

Yao Chi was struggling to guard the incarnation of obsession left by Haotian on the other side of the sea of ​​blood, while Minghe used his own illusory avenue, combined with the unique dreamlike body of his disciple Brahma, and the idea of ​​Indra and his group of immortals to build a heaven. In the end, they pieced together a dream heaven that seemed neither real nor fake.

Hongjun's Three Thousand Great Ways does not mean three thousand paths. This is an imaginary number. Tens of thousands or millions of them also include it.

Hongjun is the true Great Perfection. After he has merged his body with the Tao, theoretically the Honghuang Heavenly Dao is also perfect. In reality, no system or management method is perfect, because the Jade Disc of Creation that serves as the foundation is not perfect and is missing something, and the missing part includes the illusory avenue of the Styx.

In today's primitive world, this avenue is at a level where there are no relevant laws and regulations, and "anything is allowed unless prohibited by law."

Indra obtained this dream world from Brahma, and then won over a group of immortals including the Fairy Caiyun of the Jiejiao Sect and the Goddess Shiji, and established a heaven that did not exist in reality.

This heavenly palace has only existed for one day in the prehistoric world, but thanks to the dream of Lord Brahma and the continuous use of quasi-saint magic power by the Queen Mother of the West to expand it, it has actually existed in the dream for eighty years.

For eighty years, Haotian's obsessed clone practiced non-stop. With the help of the large amount of magic power left by the original body, he finally turned the virtual into reality and took a crucial step.

Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao can kill the quasi-demon together, but Haotian, the quasi-saint who killed two corpses, was beaten badly by the quasi-demon. This is because he does not have much magic power, and most of his mind is divided by the incarnation of obsession, which leads to his extremely bad condition.

Chaos and his group encountered many unexpected events, but they were basically within his plan.

Haotian felt the realm of the incarnation of obsession and found that he had reached the Golden Immortal.

As long as his incarnation reaches the Daluo Jinxian realm, he can try to kill the third corpse. As for how to merge the three corpses into one, he has not thought about it yet and can only take it one step at a time.

At this time, facing the question of the Styx Patriarch, he said bluntly: "Maybe."

"Just maybe?" Minghe was not satisfied with the answer. Brahma was also his personal disciple whom he valued very much. Now, for the sake of Haotian's One Day Heaven, his foundation of Taoism was almost completely destroyed. In addition to fools like Fairy Caiyun and Shiji, in order to build the basic framework of the Heaven, he also sent many Asuras to serve in this Heaven. Most of them were abandoned children.

Haotian sneered: "Unlike fellow Daoists who were born in the sea of ​​blood, I have seen the Jade Disc of Creation when I was a disciple of Dao Ancestor."

Minghe also attended the sermons in Zixiao Palace, but he knew that his "seeing" and the "seeing" in Haotian's mouth were completely different concepts.

"So this time the method is recorded in the Jade Disc of Creation?"

"No."

"." Minghe was very annoyed. Are you kidding me?

Haotian spoke eloquently, "This is a new path formed by combining the Jade Disc of Creation with some of the ingenious methods of Nuwa. Fellow Daoist, have you ever seen the 'useless' disciple that Nuwa often mentions?" Minghe snorted. If you were to mention other Xuanmen disciples, like the Great Master Lingbao or the Great Strength Master, his mind would be a bit confused and he might not really remember them. But Deng Chanyu? I'd recognize her even if she turned to ash!

Whenever he thought of it, his head started buzzing, as if his body would float up to the sky in the next moment and merge with the Dao. However, he definitely could not merge with the Dao. He had woken up now, but the thorn in his heart could never be removed. Even if he really killed the Three Corpses, united the Three Corpses into one, and achieved the Dao of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he would not be able to merge with the Dao in the future. He really could not get over the hurdle in his heart.

Haotian sighed, "Nuwa is a sage of great wisdom. The Daoist ancestor of the past slew the three corpses from the inside out, and finally united the three corpses into one. Nuwa has created a path from the outside in. I have observed her disciple's clones for over ten years. First splitting the body, then slewing the corpse, may be a solution."

The Queen Mother of the West has seen the phoenix many times, and she deeply agrees with it at this moment. This is also an important example of her support for Haotian.

The ancestor of the Styx thought about it for a moment and felt that it made sense.

It was too difficult to sever the three corpses from within oneself. Not to mention him and Haotian, even the saints in the past hadn't been able to do it. They all became saints by severing the three corpses through merit. Now, asking Haotian and him, whose qualifications and blessings were not as good as those of the saints, to sever the third corpse? It was completely impossible. There was no hope at all.

It seems easier to create a clone outside and then kill it?
He suddenly glanced out of the dream and said, "Your Majesty's love is coming, and it's coming quite quickly."

Speak of the phoenix, and it will appear.

Indra's heaven is really ridiculous, just as outrageous as those who ascend the throne and proclaim themselves emperors in the mountains.

Haotian was not there before, but now that he is back, it must be dealt with immediately.

Fenghuang, who was in Wudang Mountain, received the order. Although he felt it was a bit strange, he still led his troops to destroy this fake heaven.

Haotian’s decree was true, and it was also true that she led the troops to suppress the bandits.

Five hundred heavenly soldiers were drawn from each of the East Tianmen, West Tianmen and South Tianmen, and together with the heavenly soldiers from the North Tianmen, a total of three thousand troops were gathered. With Zhang Guifang as the vanguard and Lao Sha carrying the flag, they came to the bloody sea in a mighty force to suppress the bandits.

The dream world of Mahabrahma can also be considered a world. Phoenix used the Avenue of Space to forcibly open the portal, and then with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers rushed in to kill.

"Who are you? How dare you come to the Heavenly Palace to cause trouble?" An old immortal with a long beard and bare chest angrily scolded the heavenly soldiers.

He reeked of alcohol and was obviously drunk.

Without saying a word, Zhang Guifang shot to death this ignorant immortal who was at most at the level of a terrestrial immortal.

After following the path of incense and fire, Zhang Guifang felt like a fish in water. He has now reached the realm of true immortality and his martial arts are so proficient that killing an earthly immortal is as easy as killing a chicken.

With a wave of his hand, he, as the vanguard officer, took over the marshal's job and directly deployed troops and assigned tasks.

Fenghuang didn't mind him taking over the lead. In terms of command ability, she was indeed not as good as Zhang Guifang. She could command an army of 100,000 with ease, but now she only had 3,000 heavenly soldiers, which was simply an overkill.

Indra's heaven was built to look quite realistic. Three hundred and sixty-five huge pillars supported the main hall, which was magnificent and splendid. Fairies and palace maids performed songs and dances for the fairies like butterflies on flowers. The servants brought out endless wine and delicacies, which seemed to be endless and could never be finished drinking.

(End of this chapter)