Deng Chanyu's ability to transform is far inferior to that of the Buddha of the Earth, by a huge margin of tens of thousands of miles. However, she has in her possession the Atlas of the Five Continents and Realms.
In the "Bian Shen" war, Xiantian Sacred Treasures seem to be used primarily for combat, and about 80% of the treasure seems to have only one use. Mirrors, seals, bottles, and large cauldrons, regardless of their names, are typically used to throw at an opponent's head.
Actually, this is not the case. Combat is just one function of Xiantian Sacred Treasures. Just like laptops, they can be used to attack people, and they can also be used for work.
At this moment, along with Deng Chanyu, the inhabitants of the Atlas of the Five Continents and Realms also regarded her as a messenger of the Earth Mother Goddess, and followed her in reciting enlightenment scriptures.
While the Dao practice is not as great as that of the Earth Store Bodhisattva, when billions of sentient beings speak together, even the Earth Store Bodhisattva has to step aside.
The malice of the nine golden uraea spirits is rapidly dissolving, and they are slowly giving up their struggles. Long-forgotten memories are beginning to awaken.
The largest of the nine golden uraea spirits recovered consciousness first, like a duck, spreading its short legs and taking two steps on the ground. It was puzzled why it was in this place. Then it looked around without realizing it, and a tear involuntarily slid down from the corner of its eye.
The tears were evaporated as soon as they flowed, but this seemed like a signal, and one after another, the spirits of the golden uraeus awoke.
The body had fallen, and the spiritual essence had been destroyed to a large extent. Now the remaining spirits, now associated with their previous lives to a much lesser extent, were incomplete, and it was impossible for them to transform back into golden uraea princes.
The largest of the golden uraea spirits looked up at Deng Chanyu, hoping she could help resolve their confusion.
"I'm not going to solve anything for you! Let me tell you another passage of scriptures: 'The deity's mind is clear, but the heart is troubled. The human mind is tranquil, yet desires pull it away. If one can often reject desires and let the mind be at peace, and clarify the heart to make the spirit clear, naturally the six desires will not arise.'"
Her "Clear Mind Scripture" gradually calmed down the golden uraea spirits, but the accumulated grievances in their hearts could not be dispelled.
"I'm afraid I can't help it either. My skill is limited, and I really don't know what to say."
Faced with the longing eyes of the golden uraea spirits, Deng Chanyu shook her head. Too much? Not at all! She had used up all she had learned, and they were still unsatisfied. There's nothing more I can do.
As they saw that most of their malice was dissipated, and they gradually regained their senses, she gathered up the temporary five-element formation.
The nine golden uraea spirits stood there in a daze, neither communicating with each other nor making any movements. They were like nine stone statues.
She finally sighed and waved her hand, causing the earth's veins to surge and a stone wall to rise. She inscribed with phoenix script: "From a young age, I was thorny among deep grass, now I am gradually emerging like bracken. People do not recognize the tree that reaches for the clouds, until it stands tall among them and they realize its height."
She had nothing more to help them with. Would she send them a treasure? She didn't have enough treasures herself. Instead, she sent them a poem: "If you are alive, it means there is still an opportunity. Keep trying!"
Deng Chanyu was preparing to break through the space and leave this small world when she saw that the largest of the golden uraea spirits, with a limp like a handicap, moved in an awkward manner with its three tiny thin legs.
"Whizz! Whizz!" He pointed to Deng Chanyu's right side.
"Are you saying that there is a treasure over there?" Deng Chanyu, who was leaving this small world, searched for treasures everywhere. She wasn't in a hurry.
She glanced to the right and found no signs of life or qi.
The golden uraea spirits are not like Lu Ya, who cannot change forms or speak. They can only convey a few simple meanings.
"Whizz! Whizz!"
"Alright, I'll follow you."
The small world was all charred. As Deng Chanyu walked through, she didn't see a single trace of life. She was quite depressed in her heart. What a tragedy! So many precious celestial and earthly treasures, and you guys burned them all!
"Whizz? Whizz?" The spirits of the golden uraeas have poor brains. As they walk, they might get lost and need to turn around twice before finding their way.
"Not yet? I'm so sleepy, oh my goodness!" Just as she had emerged from a burnt and charred valley, a hundred-meter-high tree that looked sickly appeared in front of her.
Deng Chanyu was first taken aback, then her expression was one of disbelief: "Xiantian Wutong tree? Taiyi actually hides the Xiantian Wutong tree in his own Dao Palace! He says your Golden Uraea tribe isn't a rebel? This tree must have been stolen out after the Yuan Feng entered the immortal volcano! Hmph!"
Golden Uraea Spirit: "???"
"However, well done! The Emperor shall forgive you of any guilt!"
Deng Chanyu mumbled a few incoherent words and hurried to inspect the condition of the Xiantian Wutong tree, then stamped her foot for the third time: "What a tragedy!"
Before, she had only obtained the Wutong wood, but now she saw the actual Xiantian Wutong tree.
The roots of the Xiantian Wutong tree are top-notch, one of the ten primordial spiritual roots. If it can shape itself and cultivate, it will be at least a quasi-saint. However, the deep-seated roots are so extensive that they are limited by the rules of the heavens. Ultimately, they were seized by the Feng tribe and became a huge accessory exclusively belonging to them.
This tree is the original tree. Under the chaos of the golden uraea spirits, the vitality in the small world was extinguished, and the essence of the Xiantian Wutong tree was severely damaged as well. Fortunately, it is a primordial spiritual root of the fire element, otherwise it would have been burned to death long ago.
This is equivalent to what? It's like an old man with deep internal energy who is paralyzed from the waist down encountering nine mischievous bear children.
"Senior, I came late!" She grabbed a branch and shook it.
"Senior, say something to me?"
"Senior, are you still alive?"
Deng Chanyu gave the tree trunk a few slaps. After a while, an old face appeared on the trunk of the Xiantian Wutong tree. The face looked at her and seemed to be filled with disdain, as if after being tormented by nine mischievous children for ten years and then leaving the hospital, it encountered a bully again on its way out. The face disappeared instantly.
Deng Chanyu: "Senior, this isn't very interesting."
She took out the Azure Dragon Spear: "You must have just woken up. It's okay, I'll give you a chance. As we are meeting for the first time, it's better for us to leave a good impression, isn't that right?"
She is patiently communicating with the Xiantian Wutong wood.
The golden uraea spirit flapped its wings, landed on the tree, and sat down like an old hen. It gestured to Deng Chanyu, indicating that the tree was quite warm and that she was a good person. Its message was that its brothers would also leave a nest for her!
"I thank you eight generations of ancestors, this tree was originally mine!"
Golden Uraea Spirit: "???"
Not quite understanding what you mean!
Deng Chanyu continued to communicate with the Xiantian Wutong tree while holding the Azure Dragon Spear.
The Xiantian Wutong tree and the Phoenix have a high compatibility. They have long been in a symbiotic relationship. If the Phoenix lands on the Wutong tree to undergo metamorphosis, it not only strengthens its body and enhances its fire divine power, reducing the source depletion during metamorphosis, but also allows the Wutong tree to absorb the Phoenix's source flame to grow. This is a mutually beneficial event. At least, this is how the Phoenix's bloodline memories describe it.
Seeing that the communication with the Azure Dragon Spear was not effective, Deng Chanyu decided to use temptation. She placed her hand on the Xiantian Wutong tree and said loudly, "Senior, I will definitely find enough sweet dew essence to cure you."
