CLAN JADE, holding a unique Mantra, said, "Where is the Guardian?"
A burst of yellow smoke drifted by, and twelve Yellow Banner warriors appeared before her in an orderly formation.
The Yellow Banner warriors are divine soldiers from the Xuanmen gate, their emotions have been completely erased, and they are human-shaped weapons specially cultivated.
The Xuanmen Gate's Xuan Immortal can command the Yellow Banner warriors. Deng Chanyu is a member of the Xuanmen Gate, so naturally, she can use them.
As a recipient of gains, she would not say something like, "The Yellow Banner warriors are also people; they too deserve human rights."
Many of these are animal spirits, which are then infused into the human-shaped bodies through special techniques.
She took out twelve array flags, each separately forged according to the twelve celestial phenomena of "darkness, shade, rain, snow, ice, fog, dew, frost, wind, sand, thunder and lightning," as well as an array map. She handed them to the Yellow Banner warriors.
"Give you three incense sticks' time, arrange the formation according to the designated areas."
The leader of the Yellow Banner warriors said in a deep voice, "Receive the divine edict."
Deng Chanyu poured precious raw materials into the twelve small worlds in turn. Even the treasure of the sea did not matter to her. She considered that a little raw material was nothing to her.
After the Yellow Banner warriors took their positions, she began to catalyze the twelve small worlds.
"The twelve celestial formation rises!"
The twelve spirits felt that their bodies had become enormous in an instant. It was as if they possessed the power to create and destroy the heavens. Their movements seemed capable of tearing a hole in the sky.
Unfortunately, this sensation came quickly and also disappeared quickly.
The twelve spirit shadows entered the small world, and then they performed a few leg-waving and arm-raising movements. After that, the small world began to grow under the catalysis.
Deng Chanyu patiently controlled the growth rate of the twelve small worlds. If the Mao Rabbit world was developing too quickly, she would suppress it; if the Shen Monkey world was progressing slowly, she would throw in a few more pieces of spirit material, striving for stable development across all twelve small worlds.
"Unite!"
With her command, the twelve small worlds officially merged together. After complementing each other's deficiencies, they separated again. Although the twelve separated worlds consumed a portion of their essence and appeared somewhat hollow, they had finally become twelve large worlds.
Deng Chanyu observed for a moment, and found that there were still a few imperfections within the twelve large worlds, but the issues were not serious. Hongjun Laoding, the ancient master of infinite wisdom, was bored with nothing to do in heaven. He could adjust them himself when the time came.
Just as the onlookers thought she was done for, she dropped to her knees.
Holding a folding fan, Bai Ze, in the guise of an elegant and noble gentleman, reacted the fastest, followed by kneeling straight up.
The remaining five through the long-distance running competition of the demonic race had no idea what was going on. The python spirit had the best eyesight and followed suit, kneeling down straight. The nine-headed chicken spirit and red-nosed monkey horse followed closely behind, while Yao Li and Ling mountain mouse were in a daze. Seeing everyone kneeling, they could only follow suit.
Deng Chanyu's first words startled the onlookers: "I, Deng Chanyu, a disciple of Xuanmen Gate, report to Dao Master,"
The sages remained calm.
Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming, Guangchengzi, and Mi Le, the onlookers, also kneeled quickly facing the east.
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The many sects of the Jiejiao sect gathered around Zhao Gongming, as well as several senior disciples of Guangchengzi, were all bewildered. What was going on? Why were you suddenly kneeling down? Who were you paying your respects to?
They say ignorance is bliss. If they don't know what's going on, Hongjun will not hold them accountable. But if you knew what had happened here, why would you still stand so casually when the patriarchal consciousness is about to arrive? Don't you want to be included in the group?
If Fenghuang had loosened the constraints on Luo Sheng at this time, with the goddess's "imbecilic and irritable" temperament, there was a high chance she would jump out and make a few snide remarks. The result would most likely be that Hongjun would casually fling her away, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
However, doing so would have too great an impact, it's like using a nuclear bomb to swat a mosquito. It would not only damage Deng Chanyu's good impression in Hongjun's heart but also involve Fuxi. If he were to be accused of failing to discipline his daughter, Nuwa would not be pleased either. Therefore, she simply didn't intervene.
Next time, let's settle this cause and effect together.
Deng Chanyu first praised the patriarch's achievements, then praised all the sages, with a special emphasis on her teacher Nuwa.
Her voice was not loud, but it reached those who should hear it.
"The Empress Nuwa loved the ancient wilderness with great affection, making fierce beasts and birds afraid. She formed humans from clay to bring prosperity to the earth. She melted stones to quell the waters and patch the sky. She taught people how to weave fishnets to fish in the boundless sea and personally crafted bamboo flutes that echoed throughout the universe. The Chinese civilization is brilliantly illuminated by her great achievements, passed down by her descendants."
Hongjun was not in a hurry, so you could continue to perform. Nuwa laughed heartily, and the other sages nodded and smiled, but what they were really thinking was unknown.
The powerful beings who were kneeling to listen to her sing praises were feeling a bit uncomfortable. Should I stand up? Are you looking down on the Saintess Nuwa? Or should I keep kneeling? It doesn't seem appropriate either.
Deng Chanyu took a whole incense stick to praise her teacher's accomplishments before entering the main theme: "As a disciple of Xuanmen, Deng Chanyu, I feel the sorrow of the primordial beings. Today, I will open up the twelve zodiac worlds to provide a place for the primordial beings to thrive and reproduce."
A grand voice resounded in the hearts of all those present and the onlookers: "Accepted."
The next moment, the twelve zodiac worlds that had just been upgraded flew off in all directions. The twelve selected races felt that their own ethnic groups had gained an additional place for reproduction. The primordial powers of the void sensed that the world beneath them had grown a little, not by much, but definitely by some extent.
The treasure of the sea is essentially a water element. Before the void world was in a "water deficit" state due to the void pit. Now that the world opened by the treasure of the sea has been integrated into the void, there has been a gradual upward trend in water-based qi.
Such subtle matters are known only to the sages.
The onlookers were not too concerned about the specifics of the changes. At this moment, they looked at each other, unsure if the patriarchal will had left. They all thought the patriarchal will had gone, but none of them dared to stand up first. Let alone count their fingers and calculate it. They could only continue to kneel like idiots.
The sages did not remind anyone. We are all sages, and we have pride. Let's not kneel ourselves; let our disciples kneel in our place. There's no loss to us, so let's just continue kneeling.
Deng Chanyu was also unsure, as she did not know if the patriarch had left. At this time, she dared not ask Nuwa.
She glanced at Bai Ze with the corner of her eye. "You are 'knowing everything and understanding everything'. Listen and tell me if the patriarch has gone?"
Bai Ze knelt straight as an arrow, showing no indication of any response.
No one dared to stand up, so Deng Chanyu had to kneel to receive the blessings from heaven!
Nuwa took half of the success merit, came up with ideas and plans, provided the recruitment banner, and sheltered the demon race.
Chuantí and Nezha split the remaining half, with the other half allocated to the twelve zodiac animals.
The remaining eighty-five percent of the merits belong to Deng Chanyu. Dinghaizhu was the one who did all the work of granting and creating worlds. Therefore, she deserves the most.
The merits obtained this time are almost the same as her previous repair of the void pit. The repairing celestial ruler's staff is more than enough!
