Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 810: Reincarnation of the Golden Phoenix?

Simply speaking of flames, Jin Feng's Nanming Lihuo is indeed of a higher level than the Nanming Lihuo used by Deng Chanyu, much higher. The types of flames are the same, but in terms of specific power, some are level 80 and some are level 30, which creates a difference.

She looked at the flames in the spirit pearl. Could these Nanming Lihuo be used to smelt the Chaos Bell? She was not sure, so she could only go to the Wahuang Palace to try.

Chi Jingzi and other Xianjiao immortals were standing in the world in the map of mountains, rivers, and the country. According to Deng Chanyu's seven-layer world division, this was the second layer.

Even so, the scorching Nanming Fire still made the four Xianjiao immortals cry out that they could not bear it. Taoist Cihang took out the pure glass bottle and poured water from the five lakes and four seas, which eliminated the strong fire around them.

Chi Jingzi glanced outside the picture. The two worlds inside and outside had two different time flows. Only two hours had passed in the world in the picture, but more than ten days had passed in the outside world.

This time can be said to be long, but it can also be said to be short. Even with the help of Master Lingbao and True Man Du'e, not all of Jiang Ziya's 600,000 troops crossed the Jinji Ridge. Only half of them had passed. The elite soldiers had already crossed the mountain, and a group of auxiliary troops were still on the west side of the mountain.

It’s not that they were deliberately delaying time, but they were a group of old men and children who had never left the village in their lives and could not walk fast at all.

Immortals have their own rules. Master Lingbao and True Man Du'e would not use magic to move the army from the west side of the mountain to the east side of the mountain in an instant. They cannot do so, and they dare not do so. The accumulated cause and effect of hundreds of thousands of mortals is too great.

If there were no restrictions, wouldn't it be convenient to just open a portal and go straight to King Zhou's bedroom? Why bother playing through five levels?

The Great Master Lingbao and the True Man Du'e helped with the treatment, prescribed some herbal remedies, and gave instructions from time to time to speed up the army, but that was the extent of their help.

There are still more than 200,000 auxiliary troops left, and it seems that it will take at least seven or eight days to get all of them out of Jinjiling.

It’s really hard to say what would happen if we released Jin Feng back into the prehistoric world now.

If Deng Chanyu retreated, he would have to take on the challenge. The problem was, he couldn't win. What would he do? Would he go find Guangchengzi or Nanji Xianweng? That would be troublesome.

He simply hoped that Deng Chanyu would hold on a little longer.

Deng Chanyu is still trying her best to deal with the situation. As a passerby, she has done her best and no one can find fault with her. If anyone is slacking off, it was Cihang and the others who did it first.

At this time, Jin Feng used all her strength to release the Nanming Lihuo, and she was also exhausted. From time to time, the spirituality inside her soul was unable to be restrained and disappeared. If the spirituality was completely exhausted, her body and soul would be destroyed, and she would not even have the chance to reincarnate.

Deng Chanyu didn't beat around the bush with her. She drew out the Broken Immortal Sword and swung it casually. Jin Feng raised her sharp claws to block the attack.

They seemed to be fighting fiercely, but they were actually communicating with their spiritual consciousness.

"There's no point in continuing to fight. Come with me to see Yuan Feng."

Jin Feng, who has always been virtuous and a role model, shook her head and refused: "I don't want to see you, and there's no need to see you."

Deng Chanyu tried to hold back but still wanted to laugh, Yuanfeng, Yuanfeng, tell me, you have done so many evil things, your eldest son is very dissatisfied with you.

In the end, she still didn't say "My Phoenix clan governs the world with filial piety." Even shared employees like Xiao Qingluan probably wouldn't believe it, let alone Jin Feng.

Someone like Yuan Feng doesn't need your filial piety at all, and she doesn't care.

"Your body has turned into a cave world, and it is currently at the Immortal Volcano. Since you don't want to go back, why don't I send you to reincarnate? We are all friends, and I have connections in the underworld!" She mobilized the remaining stars in the sky to besiege the severely injured Golden Phoenix. Stardust was everywhere, and millions of rays of light fell into the formation. It seemed that the battle was extremely fierce.

Chi Jingzi was extremely nervous, while Ci Hang smiled without saying a word.

When it came to her own future, Jin Feng did not respond immediately.

All that's left of her is her soul, a remnant of it at that, without even the chance of nirvana. Reincarnation is the best option.

When Fuxi died in battle, Nuwa took away his soul and then reincarnated him into the human race to become the Human Emperor. There is no doubt that Nuwa has feelings for Fuxi. If there were any other way, she would definitely not take this path. Deng Chanyu believes that Jinfeng has no other choice now. She is worried that she doesn't know about the underworld, and she also talks about the six reincarnations in general.

Jin Feng chose to refuse: "Don't bother with that. The Saint will make his own arrangements."

"Which saint? Can you tell me quietly?"

Jin Feng kept silent.

After dealing with more than a hundred moves, the Zhou Kingdom's auxiliary troops in the ancient world had basically walked out of the mountains. The Golden Phoenix nodded to Deng Chanyu, and with a clear cry, the five tones followed, and layer by layer of the world in the picture were shaken open.

Deng Chanyu walked back to the many formation diagrams and scrolls, and the last scene she saw was a golden phoenix turning into a colorful cloud, flying towards the southeast accompanied by infinite auspicious energy.

Southeast? Deng Chanyu couldn't help but think of the saying, "My mother is in the south, I cannot die facing north." Jin Feng refused, but perhaps she still had some concern for Yuan Feng in her heart? Whether it was true or not, it didn't matter to her. She had done her best, and the rest was fate.

After meeting up with Chi Jingzi and exchanging a few brief words, the five immortals came to the east side of Jinji Ridge and chatted with Jiang Ziya and Lingbao Master.

As the number of immortals in their Chan sect increased, Deng Chanyu stopped getting involved. She made an appointment with Chi Jingzi to meet again on Jin'ao Island, then said goodbye alone and came to the Sun Star.

When she found Daji, she told her about what happened today: "Help me look in the Book of Life and Death to find out where this reincarnated Golden Phoenix went."

Daji knew that this was a serious matter and did not joke. Each of the Ten Kings of Hell had a Book of Life and Death, but they were all copies. The real Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen were all in the underworld. Without the nod of Queen Pingxin, no one could take them out.

"Golden Phoenix? Is that the name?" Daji looked through it twice. She looked five hundred years ago, but there was no such name. She looked five hundred years later, but there was still no such name.

"No?" Deng Chanyu was confused. Wasn't it certain that this Golden Phoenix was arranged by a saint? Where did she go?

"Don't worry." Daji, skilled in her business, helped her analyze: "This 'good sister' of yours probably has a good background, right? She might have been reincarnated a thousand years later, so I can't see her at the moment."

"Is that so?" Deng Chanyu sighed secretly. No matter which saint had done this, could the Golden Phoenix still catch the last train to immortal cultivation after being held up by a pole for a thousand years? With such deep roots in the end, it would be a pity to only cultivate into a celestial immortal or a true immortal.

She originally wanted to lend a hand, but now it's a thousand years later, there's nothing she can do, she has to take care of herself first.

"Okay, you continue to practice, I'll go to the Wa Palace!"

She left the Sun Star in a hurry and went straight to the thirty-third heaven. She wanted to ask Nuwa if Jin Feng's Nanming Lihuo would work, and also to ask if she had chosen her new martial arts method.

(End of this chapter)