Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 923 Chaos in the East China Sea
The content of Haotian's meeting now has basically nothing to do with Fenghuang. Including her, Taibai Jinxing, Julingshen, and many old ministers are now in a state of muddling through.

If you, Haotianxia, ​​give us an order to do something, we will definitely do it, and then continue to live our lives after we've done it.

It’s not that they want to slack off, but those gods who rely on the List of Gods to become officials in heaven are too competitive, and each of them is a king of competition.

Compared with the free and easy immortals in the human world, the old ministers have already sacrificed some of their freedom, and now they want to involve us?
Everyone is fearless. Anyway, you can't fire me as long as I don't make any mistakes. My work enthusiasm is limited, and I don't want to be squeezed out. So I can only stand aside and let whoever wants to do it do it.

During the court meeting, they were only responsible for agreeing, and there was nothing else they had to do.

Now Phoenix's thoughts were a beat slower than the overall pace of the meeting.

While others were talking about new topics, she was still thinking about depriving Kunpeng of his title of Demon Master. The first names that came to her mind were "Aqina" and "Sethhei".

I thought it was quite interesting. Just as I was daydreaming, there was a sudden huge vibration under my feet.

Like a conditioned reflex, she quickly hid in the mezzanine space. Seeing that there was no danger, she came out again.

Many gods were in a panic. Haotian relied on his powerful magic to stabilize the Heavenly Court, but with the reports from Clairvoyance and Super Ear, the whole situation suddenly became complicated.

Whether veteran officials or newly appointed civil and military officials, no one wanted anything to happen to the Heavenly Court. The former was due to the high sunk costs. If the Heavenly Court were destroyed, their years of hard work would be wasted. The latter was simply because of the Conferred God List. If the Heavenly Court were destroyed, the list would disappear. Without the list, what would happen to the true spirits sealed within? It was simply unimaginable.

But a big hole happened to be created in the prehistoric world, which dealt the greatest blow to the Heavenly Court. You are the Supreme of the Three Realms.

You can't ask Buddhism to repair the sky, can you? Buddhism is a Western religion, and the dividing line between the East and the West is still unclear, but no matter what, the East China Sea can't belong to the Western world, right? The Eastern Daoists can't afford to lose face like this.

The question is, who's left in the Eastern Daoist sect now? Nuwa's lineage has already withdrawn, Yuanshi Tianzun's lineage is keeping its gates closed, the sage isn't even home, leaving the Taiqing lineage as the sole remaining scion. So where does it end up? Should they poke two more holes in the sky and then have them repair them? Ultimately, the matter will have to be handled by the Heavenly Court.

When Gonggong knocked down Mount Buzhou, the lack of this pillar of heaven caused the sky to tilt to the south, with the south lower and the north higher. At that time, a large amount of water from the Tianhe River fell into the human world, so much so that there are still legends of great floods on earth today. This led to two generations of people, Yu the Great and his son, trying to control the floods, and eventually Yu the Great's son Qi established the Xia Dynasty.

At that time, all the saints joined forces to stop the sky from collapsing. Nuwa ignored the tacit understanding between the saints and immortals in the past, and personally killed the divine turtle, took its limbs to support the sky, and then refined stones to repair the sky. Only then did she safely overcome the crisis. Now, the saints are afraid that they will not take action.

The phoenix immediately looked at Ao Guang, who was at the back of the civil service queue and had always been very low-key and never participated in the quarrels between the factions in the Heavenly Court.

Haotian also looked at the old Dragon King at this time.

The dragon clan gave a huge amount of natural treasures to the Heavenly Court in exchange for the opportunity to extend the life of the Ancestral Dragon. Haotian did not support this, but did not object either. There was no special reason. It was just that the dragon clan gave too much, so much that the Heavenly Court, which had a solid foundation laid by Di Jun and a strong financial foundation, felt that it had made a windfall.

Haotian understood Hongjun fairly well. As the true ruler of the prehistoric world, what did Hongjun want? Was it change? Or territorial expansion? None. For Hongjun, stability was paramount. Deng Chanyu's intervention in Yuanfeng's intubation might have seemed like a sham, but it was actually a key element of stability. If Yuanfeng died, who would suppress the Undying Volcano? What if a newcomer failed to suppress it after a few days? What if the newcomer gave up after a few days and rebelled? The safest option was for Yuanfeng to continue suppressing the Undying Volcano.

Let Yuan Feng take a breath so that she doesn't run out of energy, but the breath can't be too strong, so as not to let her rush out and cause trouble, forcing her to continue to suppress the Undead Volcano. It can be said that this "intubation" action is very appropriate.

The dragon clan should have understood the reason, so they arranged to help the Ancestral Dragon.

Haotian didn't object to the idea of ​​getting a lot of benefits without having to do anything himself, but the problem was that you couldn't mess things up! The sky had been pierced, what should I do now? The job was passed to me?

Among the newly promoted gods, there are some who are knowledgeable. For example, Gui Ling and Ran Deng both know about "intubation". Gui Ling knew about it originally, and Ran Deng died early, but during this period of time he had learned almost everything he should and shouldn't know.

Under the intense gazes of numerous civil and military officials, Ao Guang hurriedly stepped out, his posture extremely humble, almost on the verge of tears. "Your Majesty, there must be some misunderstanding here. I am willing to travel to the East Sea and personally consult Divine Lord Meng Zhang!"

Haotian thought for a moment. The dragon clan had sent so many treasures and spiritual materials to heaven that even someone as mean and ungrateful as him felt a little embarrassed. He quickly weighed the pros and cons and said, "Approved. My dear, please leave for the East China Sea."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ao Guang did not dare to waste time and hurriedly rode his cloud to the East China Sea.

The East China Sea was in chaos at this time, and a large amount of chaotic energy poured into the prehistoric world from the breach. One-third of the sky in the East China Sea area was dyed black. These things were not pure spiritual energy. On the contrary, they were very dirty. If they were contaminated on the body, they would turn into pus in a moment if there was no authentic Xuanmen magic formula to expel and guide them.

What's so abundant in the East China Sea? It's full of immortals, and the majority of them are those who have cultivated to the Earthly Immortal realm, no longer absorbing or exhaling spiritual energy, and who are solely focused on seeking freedom.

On weekdays, it is comfortable and pleasant to drink and chat with each other. But today is as miserable as usual.

The earthly immortal realm has no power to resist the chaotic energy. There are no magic weapons, spells, or supernatural powers in their hands. When the chaotic energy spreads, the beautiful and magnificent paradise is immediately turned into ruins, and the overseas fairy island with birds singing and flowers blooming becomes a hell on earth.

Many scattered immortals were turned into chaos. They killed those normal immortals like wild beasts, and then spread around like locusts, further expanding the scope of the chaotic energy.

There are Jiejiao immortals, wandering immortals, dragon cultivators, water cultivators, and a large number of demon immortals hiding in the vast ocean. Add to that the Xuanyuan people who want to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, and Luo Xuan who wants to forge a dragon-slaying sword and prepare to take advantage of the situation to rob. How can the word "chaos" describe it?

Ao Guang was nearly shot to death by the dragon bone javelins of the Xuanyuan people from a thousand feet away. He had to hide his dragon characteristics and transform himself into an old man with an immortal look, only then was he able to land safely.

(End of this chapter)