Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 96 Deng Chanyu goes out to seek revenge

The five-colored divine light follows the path of the five elements.

One light, one world. The first light that Deng Chanyu refined was red light. This was a world composed entirely of flames.

Before the state of unity between man and nature disappeared, she took a quick look at the difficulty of cultivating the second light. It was almost doubled in difficulty. This was doubling when she had super high comprehension. When she returned to normal, the difficulty of cultivation was basically more than ten times.

The second ray of light is added above the first ray of light. The purity of the first ray of light must be maintained at all times and it cannot be confused. Since it is the way of the five elements, there cannot be light or heavy. The difficulty of cultivation increases tenfold. She guessed that the difficulty of cultivation of the third ray of light will be even higher!
Kong Xuan was able to cultivate to the level of the Five Lights, and his aptitude and comprehension were both top-notch in the world.

According to Deng Chanyu's current understanding, the black and white divine light taught to Lao Xiong was not made up by Kong Xuan, but was the Yin and Yang divine light deduced with reference to the five-color divine light. The fusion of the two was the complete completion of the Yin and Yang Five Elements divine light.

The idea is good, but in reality, it is probably impossible to achieve. The five-colored divine light is completely sufficient.

Except for those real big guys who "jump out of the Three Realms and are not within the Five Elements", ordinary immortals and magic weapons are within the range of the Five Elements. If you can practice the five-colored divine light, you will be invincible.

Deng Chanyu practiced 1/5
Facing those enemies who play with fire, as long as she doesn't mix in the other five elements, she can say that she is invincible!

Dividing her mind for a long time allows her to do two things at the same time.

While the original body was comprehending the red light, the clone took the opportunity to push the Eight-Nine Profound Art forward a great deal. The third and fourth levels were broken through very smoothly, and it seemed that the fifth level was not far away.

She stood up and disappeared from the clear light channel descending from the Queen Wa Palace.

Only then did she realize that the Wutong wood had been stolen and the Yutai Teahouse had been knocked down.

Who? How dare you? Don't you know my teacher is Nuwa?!
She counted with her fingers.

Her divination was much better than that of the underworld cultivator Daji, but the results were still chaotic. She only knew that Deng Jiugong had encountered a great disaster and something seemed to have happened at Yutai Teahouse.

As I walked out of the quiet room, I saw Nuwa's mount, Qingluan.

"Sister Xiaoqing?"

Qingluan still looked like a freshman at the university, but she was quite serious today.

"Ayu, congratulations on becoming an immortal, but now is definitely not the time to celebrate."

"What happened?"

Qingluan brought her a very shocking news.

"Jiang Ziya is dead?!" Deng Chanyu was stunned. What was going on? Did Jiang Ziya's seven deaths and three disasters come so quickly?
After hearing that Jiang Ziya was killed in his own teahouse by disciples of Jiejiao, her teahouse was torn apart and then taken away as trophies, and that Lu Yue's disciples released plague pills in Nanjun, poisoning hundreds of thousands of people, one thing after another made Deng Chanyu unable to remain calm.

These disciples of Jiejiao are simply unscrupulous and go too far!
Many thoughts emerged in her mind, and these things pushed her into a corner.

Being in a situation does not mean you can just keep a low profile. Many times you need to reveal your thoughts and let the saints above know what you are thinking so that they will not worry about you.

The one who did a great job in this regard was Master Ran Deng!

The old lamp was so broken that it was dripping with oil. Whether he was a disciple or joined the Chan Sect or the Western Sect, he always sought his own path. Didn't Ran Deng know how to hide his true thoughts? The saints knew his thoughts, and because they knew them, they didn't care.

No matter if it was God's will or some other saint's secret plan, Deng Chanyu had to step forward and act as a bastion of support.

You don't even care about your own father's revenge, will you turn around and sell out your master in the future? She must move forward now.

She faced the direction of the Wahuang Palace and bowed respectfully: "Teacher, the Lu Yue lineage of Jiulong Island has insulted me too much, murdered my father, and slaughtered the people of my Nanjun. This hatred is irreconcilable. Please help me!"

Qingluan didn't know what Nuwa would choose, and watched nervously. The Nuwa Palace responded quickly, bestowing upon them the ancient scroll, the innate spiritual treasure, the Mountain, River, and State Map.

"Thank you teacher!"

With the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, Deng Chanyu instantly felt more confident.

Beat them! Beat them right up to my door! You demolish my teahouse, but I won't demolish your Kowloon Island. I'll take your last name!

Qingluan came to deliver a message to her. Now that she saw she had made a choice, she naturally had to go back and report.

Qingluan said indignantly: "Be careful to protect yourself. Except for the Three Sisters, the rest of the Jiejiao people are very bad! They can kill people at will. My Wahuang Palace is not afraid of them!"

She lowered her voice and said, "Even if I offended that person, it doesn't matter. The Three Sisters respect the Queen very much. With the Three Sisters here, we can definitely ease the relationship afterwards."

A cough was heard in the sky, and Qingluan stuck out his tongue: "I'm leaving first!"

Before leaving, she clenched her fists and made a gesture as if to hit hard.

Qingluan left Mount Li.

After Deng Chanyu became an immortal, she could already ride on the clouds. Although the speed was a bit slow, she still needed to think carefully about the key points. She flew to Chaoge while thinking.

Chaoge City.

Jiang Ziya's body was placed in Bigan's house. When King Zhou heard that Jiang Ziya, a junior official, was beaten to death by a Taoist priest on the street, he immediately rode out of the palace on his Xiaoyao horse, followed by Fei Zhong and his newly appointed favorite minister You Hun.

Behind the two treacherous ministers were civil and military ministers such as Shang Rong and Huang Feihu.

"Who on earth dares to kill Lord Jiang in Chaoge City?!" King Zhou was furious.

What enemies could a seventy-year-old Jiang Ziya have? He was beaten to death by a Taoist priest just because he drank two cups of tea in a teahouse? That's definitely not a good reason.

King Zhou certainly did not want to burn himself to death to offer sacrifice to heaven. That was just an excuse. In his eyes, Jiang Ziya, the lower-ranking official who built the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven in the thirty-fifth year, was a first-class loyal minister. This loyalty was not to the Shang Dynasty, but to King Zhou himself. What a good minister, but he was beaten to death by a wild Taoist!

King Zhou thought that this incident was directed at him.

Someone just wants to die!

Who could it be? The Queen's family? The Crown Prince? It couldn't be one of those uncles, could it?
"Investigate! We must investigate thoroughly. Find that wild Taoist priest and tear him into pieces. Give Jiang Aiqing's spirit an explanation in heaven!"

Huang Feihu is responsible for the public security of Chaoge City, so he can only step forward to take on this hot potato.

"Subordinate to the order"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of fairy music coming from the sky. The king and his ministers looked up and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing Bagua fairy clothes, holding a flower basket in his left hand, a whisk in his right hand, and stepping on auspicious clouds, descending to Chaoge City in an extremely graceful posture.

When the Taoist saw King Zhou, he bowed to him first.

King Zhou showed no fear of the gods and immortals in the sky. He asked loudly, "Master, where is the immortal mountain? Why did you come to Chaoge City?"

The Taoist was very polite and greeted again: "I am a Qigong cultivator from Mount Zhongnan, Yun Zhongzi. I have come down the mountain on the orders of my master to treat Junior Brother Jiang."

(End of this chapter)