Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 960 Cutting off Nuwa's fate

The old man asked Zhao Gongming: "Tongtian's disciple?"

Old Zhao didn't hesitate, nor did he feel much fear in his heart. He just said calmly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Yeah, like."

Finally, looking at Yunxiao, the old man's comment was heartbreaking: "You don't look like it."

Yunxiao felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he felt extremely aggrieved. It seemed as if all his hard training over the years was completely meaningless.

When he was young, he admired Nuwa's unparalleled beauty, and he imitated her in every frown and smile, as well as in his daily life and practice. He even chose a mount specifically to make friends with Qingluan, and selected the little Qingluan who looked very smart and clever from the descendants of the Qingluan clan.

After going through that dreamy and uncertain youth, Yunxiao became a disciple of Tongtian Patriarch. At this time, he imitated Tongtian Patriarch, learning sword, formation, and the great way of Jiejiao. As an outer disciple, he achieved the status of a quasi-saint. Looking back now, it seems that he did not learn the essence of the matter.

I've accomplished absolutely nothing. What's the point of living? I might as well just die!

At this moment, she completely forgot about Deng Chanyu and Zhao Gongming. She tremblingly drew out the Donghuang Taiyi Sword, closed her eyes, and was about to commit suicide with the sword. Suddenly, an epiphany came into her mind.

It seems that there is no need to imitate anyone, and my own destiny should be controlled by myself.

The haze in her heart was swept away, and she felt that she had never been so relaxed.

I couldn't help but look up at the old man.

The old man nodded: "Good."

Yun Xiao was filled with joy: "Thank you Daozu for your guidance!"

Deng Chanyu glanced at Zhao Gongming. What happened in just a moment?
Both of them shook their heads, not knowing why Yunxiao was suddenly excited.

The old man pointed in a direction, and the sharp sword light shone through the gray mist.

Deng Chanyu's swordsmanship level was average, so she couldn't tell what this thing was. However, Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming's expressions changed drastically.

The old man waved his hand and the two disappeared. Then the old man walked forward alone. Deng Chanyu thought about it and followed him. Although he looked like the incarnation of the tool man, part-time doorman, part-time guard, part-time administrator and part-time hygienist left by Hongjun before the Hedao, this was the incarnation of our Taoist ancestor after all. We couldn't neglect him, so we just followed him.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man pointed in another direction, and a dazzling and gorgeous light descended from the sky. Deng Chanyu opened her eyes and took a closer look, and found that it was a hexagonal roof, made of neither gold, silver nor copper, with a gorgeous shape. There were the sun, moon and stars on the front, and mountains and rivers on the back. At one glance, it was like a brilliant time, and at the next glance, it seemed as if she saw treasures of all living beings.

This is a crown that naturally carries the power to rule the three realms. Once worn, one can control everything in the world.

This thing is extremely attractive to living creatures. Even Deng Chanyu's eyes were drawn to it at this moment.

Wearing a tasseled crown would allow one to rule over the three realms of the primordial world. What a wonderful thing! As long as one reaches out, everything will be within reach. One no longer needs to work hard on cultivation, nor toss and turn in bed studying the scriptures of various sects.

She chuckled softly, but there was no emotion in her voice, only the calmness that came from seeing her true self after the excitement.

The old man seemed to think she didn't understand the key, so he added a few more words: "That was originally a gift that fate had given to your teacher. Your teacher rejected fate. Saints are not bound by cause and effect, but they cannot resist fate. You can inherit this gift, or you can take it back to the Wa Palace."

Deng Chanyu was still smiling: "The teacher refused, then he must have his reasons. If I take it back, won't the teacher beat me? Please don't hurt me. As for giving this thing to me...? That would be a waste. I have never had any big ambitions. As long as there is a place where I can eat and wait for death, that would be a first-class job. To rule the three realms of the prehistoric world? I really don't have that ability." When she was "communicating" with Broken Immortal Sword before, she chatted with the incarnation of Luohou eight times a day. She had seen too many temptations and too frequently. Now, whenever she encountered such a scene, she wanted to vomit.

Besides, even if I still have some little thoughts in my daily life, they have been drained away by Daji.

I have studied the Thirty-Six of Dongxuan and the Forty-Eight of Edo, and have written down my learning experiences. Now my main focus is on the mode of a great sage with a calm mind.

The temptation this time was extremely strong, but it did not exceed her limit.

It's just a tattered hat, isn't it? What's so great about it? At one point, her mind wandered to the Ravenclaw diadem.
Deng Chanyu pointed at the tasseled crown in the distance and asked her "Grandpa Daoist Ancestor".

"Well, eradicate all evil. Since there's still some fate left here, I wonder if I can destroy it?"

Whenever you see this kind of hat placed alone in the middle of a secret room, a mysterious space or any other strange place, and it has the power to seduce you, it’s basically a good idea to chop it with a knife.

The old man left behind a very faint smile and disappeared.

Deng Chanyu decisively drew out the Broken Immortal Sword.

Using the Nanming Lihuo Sword might cause trouble for Yuan Feng. Although Yuan Feng is a bit of a fool, he can't let outsiders bully him.

The Broken Immortal Sword is definitely fine. Luohou is right there. You can hit him as much as you want. If you kill him, I will take responsibility.

With a crisp "crack" sound, the tassel crown that was said to belong to Nuwa in destiny became extremely fragile. The Broken Immortal Sword cut the extremely gorgeous tassel crown into two halves easily like cutting tofu.

Deng Chanyu was in a trance for a moment. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself still in the Yin and Yang Realm. The wreckage of the Gate of Fate slowly fell down, the shadow of Pangu behind her gradually disappeared, and the Chaos Bell also fell lightly into her hands.

She even stood in the same position as before.

The tasseled crown and the incarnation of the Taoist ancestor seemed like a dream.

She couldn't help but look at Yunxiao and Lao Zhao. From the looks of their faces, she knew that what happened before was not an illusion.

What should I say at this time?
"Run! Big sister, stop being dazed. Let's leave this world quickly. This world is about to be drawn into chaos!"

She quickly opened a space channel and ran away with Yunxiao.

Yunxiao had half of his body in the space channel when he remembered that he had a big brother: "Brother, hurry up!"

The Yin and Yang Realm is completely destroyed. A huge suction force appears out of nowhere, trying to suck everything in this world into chaos.

Deng Chanyu couldn't remember how many worlds she had destroyed. She seemed to be in conflict with the old worlds in these corners. She would go to one place and destroy it.

Her knowledge of space was all honed through life and death situations. If she had run a little slower, she might have died.

Zulong, Qiulong, Leishen, Lao Jiang, and Qiongxiao were also quickly brought back to the main world of Honghuang by her. A loud noise was heard in a place that only saints could perceive. The Yin and Yang Realm and the Gate of Destiny were completely destroyed.

(End of this chapter)