Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 821 Everyone Shows Their Magical Powers

Fairy Caiyun spent more than ten days hanging out with Yin Jiao after returning to her cave. At first, she didn't feel anything unusual, but more than a month later, she found that a new and vigorous vitality had appeared in her body. This vitality nourished her injured soul, and at the same time, it was making up for her missing origin in some incredible way.

She was originally disabled for life, but is expected to recover her broken arm within six months.

"Yin Lang, why is this happening?" She wasn't completely clueless. She had carefully examined her injuries before and had also begged the senior sisters in the sect who were good at treatment to take a look. They all said that there was no hope because her arm was broken too thoroughly by the Qiankun Circle.

Clouds gather quickly and disperse just as quickly, making it difficult to create pure essences in such a short time. In ancient times, when land was vast and population was sparse, it was a bit better. But where can one find cloud essences in this prehistoric world? Unless you kill Bi Xiao.
Yin Jiao laughed devilishly, "Regardless of whether I practice Taoism or not, I am the eldest son of the Shang Dynasty. My destiny is there, and no one can take it away. Fairy and I must be blessed with great fortune. All our wishes will come true. There is no need to worry. Human destiny will not harm the fairy."

Fairy Caiyun really felt that there was some kind of mysterious power nourishing her. It was very comfortable, as if it was endless. Is this the destiny of humanity?
She didn't know Yin Jiao before. In the eyes of immortals, human dynasties only changed every few hundred years and were not worth paying attention to. But now she secretly calculated and found that this young man really had the destiny of an emperor.

People like Daji have the fate of a queen. Yin Jiao is the eldest son of King Zhou, and now he is protected by the luck of the Jiejiao sect. His fate is very conspicuous.

Yin Jiao's hand continued to climb up along Fairy Caiyun's waist: "Do you want to gain more human luck? Brother knows a good way."

Fairy Caiyun was overjoyed: "Yin Lang, as long as your arm can be restored, I will do whatever you say."

After saying this, she threw him a coquettish glance, and in a very good mood, she soon went for a walk on Wushan Mountain with Yin Jiao.

Inside Biyou Palace.

The audience changed one after another; some came and some left.

But the people in the front row have never changed.

Tongtian Patriarch said that all living beings can come and listen. He said so and did so, but when it came to the specific content of his sermons, he still favored his own disciples. What he talked about required a lot of basic knowledge of the Jiejiao Shangqing immortal methods. His own disciples could understand it as soon as they heard it, but it was confusing to outsiders.

At this time, Duobao Taoist was sitting on a cushion, and two human-shaped phantoms with unclear features appeared beside him. The original body and the two clones were listening to the teachings with all their strength. A channel formed by the golden lotus of Shangqing magic connected the master and the disciple. He alone absorbed 20% of the Taoist essence emitted by Tongtian Sect Master's preaching.

The clone created by the Golden Spirit Mother is in the Biyou Palace. It is an old woman who looks a little old. Behind the old woman, the four Dharma bodies of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise are vaguely emerging. It seems that they are clones created by the innate spiritual treasure Four Symbols Tower.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother and her clone listened to the teachings together and absorbed the essence of the teachings together.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang and Zhao Gongming fought separately, with auspicious clouds spreading above their heads. They cooperated with the innate spiritual treasures and used their own ways to verify the ways told by the Master Tongtian.

The three of them absorbed about a little over 10% of the Dao essence.

The immortals of the Chan sect practice very self-centeredly. They practice on their own and will not hinder their fellow disciples, but they will not help them either.

On Deng Chanyu's side, she and Yunxiao established a big "group".

She asked Fenghuang and Yueguang to come with her, and Yunxiao asked her clone and two sisters to come with her.

Initially, they each practiced their own techniques, paths, and paths, so there was no need to force them together. Later, they discovered that through the connection of the Great Dao of Life and Death, they could communicate on a higher level.

Tongtian Patriarch's sermons involved a large number of terms, insights and cultivation methods unique to the Jiejiao sect, which left outsiders confused.

Yunxiao will not tell Deng Chanyu about these things, but he can unfold his own truth for her to see. How much of it you see is what you will understand yourself.

In return, Deng Chanyu also briefly demonstrated Nuwa's way of creation. The details cannot be told, but it can be shown to you. It can not only help Yunxiao quickly master the part of the way of life that she absorbed, but also allow Qiongxiao and Bixiao to speed up the recovery of their origin.

Everyone takes what they need, and then a large group is established.

In this illusory world based on the Avenue of Life and Death and composed of spiritual consciousness, Yunxiao was not surprised to see the young girl sitting next to him. The two blurry figures on Deng Chanyu's side really scared Qiongxiao and Bixiao.

Kill two corpses? Are you kidding me!

Qiong Xiao had been to the Jade Glazed World and was somewhat familiar with the magical characteristics of the moonlight, but was not sure.

Bixiao had the least contact with Deng Chanyu, and when she wanted to ask, Yunxiao pulled her aside from outside.

The phoenix has roots in the Phoenix clan. After regaining the sound of the Great Dao, it has become a true chaotic divine beast. Now it has the blessing of the luck of the Heavenly Court. In Erxiao's opinion, the luck of the Phoenix is ​​extremely grand, purple with red, and the blessings are profound to the extreme.

Yueguang is even more extraordinary. His roots and wisdom can be said to be the best in the group. He is even better than Yunxiao, who has changed his fate several times and obtained great opportunities several times.

"Don't think too much, just focus on practicing!" Yunxiao scolded in the small group of Sanxiao, and then listened attentively to Tongtian Sect Master's sermon.

As a group, they have absorbed more than 10% of the Taoist essence.

They grew from a small group to a large group, and the Western Religion side was directly a large group. The wisdom of all people was added together. Even if many of the Jie Religion terms were incomprehensible, it didn't matter. They took away almost 10% of the Tao essence, and followed the Seven Immortals to sit in special positions, and also took away half of the Tao essence.

The saint's disciples took away 70% of the Tao essence, and the remaining 30% was divided among the immortals.

All the immortals showed their magical powers.

Nezha, like Zhao Gongming, has a high enough friendliness level, but is not able to join a large group. He is only a Xuanxian, and it is very difficult for him to listen to the later content about Jinxian and Taiyi.

He brought into play his characteristics as a ash-beater, creating earth from fire. Following Deng Chanyu's teachings long ago, he once again stimulated the essence of the spiritual bead deep in his soul, and soon turned into a red ball of flesh, just like when he was just born in Chentangguan. He fell into a deep sleep and passively absorbed the Taoist essence of the saints from the outside world. No matter whether he could understand it or not, he just wanted to get it in his hands first, and then talk about other things.

Taoist Kun also thought so. The giant Kun from the East China Sea swallowed in a very ungraceful manner. He was a skinny old man before, but after preaching for half a year, he had become a fat man.

Niangniang Shiji has the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, but her comprehension is too low. She cannot understand ninety percent of the contents of a sermon. Her method is similar to that of Nezha. She restrains her vitality, and there is no breath of life in her body. She passively absorbs the Taoist essence emitted by the saint's preaching, and turns the Taoist essence into nourishment for her continued cultivation.

(End of this chapter)