Deng Chan Yu was persuading Menghe Laozu for a whole hour, and she had gained some insights at least. She knew his thoughts when the water submerged Chen Tang Pass.
The original plan of Menghe was quite ambitious. His initial intention was still to follow the path of Hou Tu, ready to transform himself into the cycle of rebirth. This route is the most familiar to him. Now that he already had six paths of rebirth, how could he build again? He wanted to destroy the current six paths of rebirth and then establish a new one.
Ordinary people can only think about it, but this person not only thinks but also dares to act.
He plans to take the human race as a breakthrough.
The six paths of rebirth are the Heavenly God Path, the Human World Path, the Asura Path, the Hell Path, the Evil Ghost Path and the Animal Path.
Ruthlessly slaughtering the human race will not work. Di Jun once did that, and it resulted in a complete disaster.
Menghe's method is to use his own blood god son to transform the human race, or for the human race to transform him. In that case, he will create one billion human blood god sons and directly destroy the Human World Path in the six paths of rebirth.
How to operate in detail, Deng Chan Yu also didn't figure it out.
At this moment, she reminded Daji that Menghe Laozu's madness is not like the ordinary kind of madness.
Normal people only have one head. If the head goes crazy, the person will also go crazy.
Menghe Laozu can be said to have 48 million heads. If the main body goes crazy, some shadows also follow suit, while others remain alert.
Outsiders find it hard to guess his specific thoughts, so Daji should stay quietly in the underworld and never leave the Yama's Palace.
Daji immediately wrote a letter back, saying that she was fine and would tell her mother-in-law about her worries. She also reminded her to take care of her health, water the flowers in the courtyard when there's time, and arrange for reasonable rest and cultivation time.
Mengpo's response to Daji's reminder was very calm.
"Two little ones, you should not underestimate the Wu Tribe. In terms of killing and life, the Wu Tribe indeed cannot compare to Menghe. But when it comes to battle, Menghe is not worthy to even give a shoe to the Wu Tribe." After saying that, Mengpo thanked them for their good intentions on behalf of herself.
The Wu Tribe fights against heaven and earth, relying on the power of the tribe to oppose the demons of the entire Hunduan.
What is the concept of the demon tribe? The spirit transformations of the Ox tribe are called ox demons, those of the Sheep tribe are sheep demons, and those of the Human tribe would be human demons, wouldn't they? Even the Human tribe can be included in Di Jun's broad framework of understanding the demon tribe.
There are billions of demon tribes.
What makes the Wu Tribe able to confront the demon tribe directly? Is it wisdom?
In the past, the demon tribe could not overpower the Wu Tribe, and it is the same today.
The Wu Tribe is a race born for battle.
On Menghe's side, there are at most a group of assassins, while on the Wu Tribe's side, everyone is a warrior.
Menghe has 48 million brains, while the Wu Tribe might have only a few shared brains among the entire tribe. But it doesn't matter, as they don't need it. Xing Yan is an example, without a head he still manages to destroy all plots and schemes with his battle axe and large hammer! Fight is all that matters!
Deng Chan Yu also felt relieved after receiving Daji's reply.
She gave Nezha a lot of homework, then said goodbye to Li Jing and his wife. She first went to the Fire Cloud Cave to return the River Map and Book of Luo to Fu Xi. The River Map and Book of Luo provided considerable help in trapping Menghe Laozu this time. After that, she returned to Nanjun.
With the help of massive karma, Deng Chan Yu's speed in cultivating her three souls and refining her seven souls was greatly accelerated.
On the third month after returning to Nanjun, she suddenly had a realization that her opportunity for breaking through to the next realm had arrived.
She immediately covered all the strange phenomena with the Map of Mountains and Rivers and State, sat cross-legged on the derivative meditation cushion of Nuwa, and took the final step of transforming from a mortal immortal to a celestial immortal. She transformed the "Qi" in her soul, which is something that ordinary people cannot even touch, into "Shen." This can be considered as the third and final stage of the traditional Qi cultivator's "refining Qi to become a spirit."
Her original body was following Nuwa's path, which was completely smooth and successful, with no ups and downs, and she broke through to the next realm effortlessly.
The Phoenix shadow was more complicated.
The Phoenix shadow temporarily bid farewell to the four companions, spreading its wings to a width of over a hundred meters, let out a clear cry, and ascended straight to the Tai Su Heaven, dragging behind it a trail of fiery red tail flame.
The giant spirit, who was being punished to guard the Southern Heaven Gate, happened to witness the Phoenix covered in blazing fire, breaking through the thirty-third heaven, and still flying upwards. He squinted at her with copper bell-like eyes and asked his subordinates in a soft voice, "General, do we need to report this matter?"
The giant spirit blinked his eyes, thinking that this phoenix looked quite formidable. What does it have to do with me? Let's keep drinking!
The Phoenix arrived at the Tai Su Heaven and directly sought out the Primordial Wu Tao Tree: "Senior, according to our tribe's agreement with the predecessor during the ancient times, could you please lend me a hand today?"
The trunk of the Primordial Wutong tree revealed a face that was weathered with age, its expression filled with helplessness.
The contracts signed between the Phoenix tribe and me are all unfair terms, just bullying an old man who cannot move! If I had two legs, I would have run long ago!
The ancient tree remained silent for a moment and then said a simple "can."
Previously, in the Tai Yi Palace, the Primordial Wutong tree was only about a hundred meters tall, withered and lifeless, looking like it was about to die. Now, with Nuwa, Qing Luan and a few others watering it every day for fun, the height of the Primordial Wutong tree has almost broken through to five hundred meters. It is lush with branches and leaves, its shadow dancing gracefully, and its crown seems to emanate a surge of fiery energy.
Like the Peach Blossom Tree and the Ginseng Tree, the Primordial Wutong tree can also produce fruits. Here it is, a flower blooms every five thousand years, a fruit matures every five thousand years, and only fifty fruits can be harvested after fifteen thousand years! Before being severely damaged by the nine gold sparrows' souls, it couldn't produce any fruits and they were just burned away.
From now on, let's start counting the time again.
Eleven-and-a-half years! Deng Chan Yu can't wait that long.
Uninterested in the Wutong fruit, she descended onto a branch, her body reaching forty meters in length, and her wings stretching nearly a hundred meters. The Phoenix snapped off many of the newly grown branches of the Wutong tree, causing the trunk to sway violently.
The nine golden sunbirds' souls emerged from their nests, tilting their heads curiously to look at her.
The largest of the golden sunbird souls thought of the promise they had made to "share" the Primordial Wutong tree with Deng Chan Yu and immediately called on their brothers to make room, allowing the new brothers to build nests.
Several young golden sunbirds suddenly realized what was happening, clumsily moving their small short legs, some to the east and some to the west, creating a large area for the Phoenix.
With the arrival of a new brother, it's natural to establish a hierarchy of seniority, which is an important matter for children.
The largest of the golden sunbird souls stood on a branch, standing tall and indicating that he was the leader.
Following that, they reported numbers in order like counting, one two three four five, and then the sixth came to a halt.
The remaining four golden sunbird souls were too intellectually limited to understand the meanings of six, seven, eight, and nine.
The largest golden sunbird soul directly made the decision that from now on, the Phoenix would be the sixth! The other four brothers would follow in order, just like six seven eight nine, perfect!
The golden sunbird soul that was designated as the tenth looked puzzled and seemed to recall that he might not have been the tenth. He looked left and right, trying to remember who was originally designated as the tenth. After a bit of fun, he quickly forgot about it and just accepted being the tenth.
