The so-called "quick-witted" heaven general is eager to send a heavenly army in to explore the way, but it's really impossible to do this under the eyes of Hao Tian. Fenghuang and Jiushengshen are the pillars of heaven, one holding a high position and the other being an old minister in good standing. They will not be punished for such trivial matters, but he is not as fortunate.
He could only complain in secret, mustering his courage, he led ten heavenly soldiers onto the inter-dimensional flying vessel and was the first to enter the Demon Yuan realm.
After a cup of tea, Jiushengshen, carrying a large axe and leading 490 heavenly soldiers, boarded the inter-dimensional flying vessel. After a censer of incense, Fenghuang also climbed aboard the flying vessel.
The old bear didn't worry at all. She had survived such a great disaster in the battle of Ruyi, and now this was just a small matter. Even though the demon ancestor was powerful, its essence had not yet been revived. With the old bear's abilities, dealing with some demonway immortals should not be a problem. Kang and Zhuwu also had their own fates, as long as they didn't crash into the demon ancestor's body, they could turn danger into opportunity.
Her concern was for Longji.
Previously, she could make excuses to send this princess back to guard the Peach Blossom Garden. But now that Hao Tian has personally stepped in, Longji still bears the official title of Yishèng Bǎodé Zhēngjūn and cannot escape no matter what.
This one, who has never encountered any hardships and has always had a smooth journey in cultivation, appears mature but is actually very simple-minded.
If they were to engage in a real battle with swords and spears, Fenghuang is not worried, but she fears that the demon sect might employ some mysterious tactics.
"Reach out," she ordered firmly.
Longji was startled but still reached out obediently.
Fenghuang took out the "Friendly" Dun Chanyu's Great Qianliang Landscape Painting and transformed the spiritual essence of the last bit of Taijigong into a phoenix character representing "good fortune," which she engraved on Longji's hand.
Longji's name also contains the character "good fortune," which is the most fitting for her.
"Be extremely careful, if the Demon Yuan realm is a domain ruled by many demon immortals, that's a good thing; just release your sword and kill the enemy. But if it's a place ruled by the heart demon, remember, remember, be sure to keep your spiritual platform clear!"
Fenghuang recounted the insights she gained from fighting heart demons: "Remember, you are a very obstinate person. You never care about what others say to you, what they ask you to do, or how they ask you to do it. If you can disregard all internal and external interference, then I think you will be safe!"
"Especially stubborn? I don't think so."
"You can have it; you must have it today."
Longji asked curiously, "Oh, that means no matter what you say, you can pass through the heart demon?"
Fenghuang emphasized her tone: "That's right. Just the opposite! It's definitely correct!"
After giving instructions to Longji, Fenghuang waved her great hand and led over five thousand elite troops into the space passage.
Fenghuang felt a splitting headache, as if she had lost most of her memories. She massaged her forehead and slowly opened her eyes.
Upon glancing around, she was shocked.
With thousands of Dao essences and ten thousand rays of halos, she felt as though she was in an extremely solemn and reverent palace of the Dao.
There are no numerous laws of the World of Creation here, and the restrictions of the Dao for divine immortals also disappear. In the World of Creation, a spell could cause only a level of 1 in terms of destructive power, but now it can reach level 10 or even 20. As if there is a voice constantly tempting her to indulge herself, to break free, and to destroy everything in front of her.
With the help of the two external brains, Fenghuang soon regained consciousness and recovered her obscured memories.
Absolutely pitiful!
How did she encounter a heart demon again? Eating and sleeping, arguing with heart demons for millions of years have always been this pattern. It's no wonder the demon sect is not improving. They never try to think out some fresh moves. You can't think up something original?
This palace here looks very familiar to her, as if it is the Zixiao Palace.
Unlike the virtual vision conceived by Menghe, the current Zixiao Palace looks more real than the one seen by Dun Chanyu inside Nuwa's throne.
Impressive, this heart demon is at a high level!
Fenghuang cast a glance around, and immediately saw the giant immortal sitting there like a small mountain, as well as Laozhu and many of her subordinates. As for Longji and the others, she did not see them.
"Why are you looking around?" the thin old man on the stage spoke slowly.
As the old man spoke, many other people who were listening to the teachings also looked over.
Fenghuang sat in the second row.
Before, she could only see the vague backs of several figures in front of her. As the thin old man spoke, the six people in front gradually turned around, and she also gradually made out their appearances.
Minghe, Kunpeng, Di Jun, Taiyi, Zhu Rong, and Gonggong.
It seems like this is the Six Holy Ones' Zixiao Palace in the heart demon's realm.
Fenghuang communicated with her two external brains, thinking about strategies to break through this heart demon realm.
"You truly are an old piece of wood! After traveling billions of years to listen to me lecture, how do you learn like this? Come up here and tell me about your learning experiences during this period!" The thin old man on stage didn't give her a chance to speak and immediately sent her up to give a lecture.
Fenghuang saw that the people around her were glaring at her, and both the giant immortal and Laozhu seemed not to recognize her, with blazing eyes. She couldn't help but smile. This heart demon is quite interesting, using the environment to put pressure on her.
Without the external brains to keep her constantly alert, once she had any panic or other emotional disturbances, she might have fallen into the opponent's psychological trap step by step.
With a mindset of testing, she walked up to the stage and randomly explained her cultivation insights.
"Gibberish! You're full of mistakes, and everything you've said is wrong!" A chubby Daoist monk interrupted her lecture.
Fenghuang replied bluntly, "I can give a lecture on this stage, can you?!"
Another Kun Daoist hiding in the crowd shouted loudly, "You're a rude little person! Are the things you said your true insights? That's all the teachings of your teacher! You're a thief!"
Fenghuang spoke with contempt, "Those who call me shameless, those who say I plagiarize, they have never had the courage to stand here, and they will never hear the true Dao in their lives!"
Another Daoist who concealed his identity asked, "Have you stolen the rose from the Rose Immortal to please Yunxiao Immortal, or do you have some hidden secrets?"
This heart demon is really gossipy, Fenghuang denied categorically, "Absolutely not!"
Seeing that the heart demon seemed to be targeting her character, she could only continue giving lectures.
The order on the stage was a bit chaotic, like the buzz of mosquitoes, and when she heard these noises, she felt everything around her was strange and surreal. The spiritual power within her body was flowing in an abnormal way. She had to draw back some of her spiritual essence from her own being and the moonlight again to strengthen her control and prevent herself from falling into the trap woven by the heart demon.
She no longer simply gave lectures but maintained order at the same time.
"Don't look at other places with your eyes!"
"Do not look around!"
"Is that how you posture yourselves to listen to the Dao?"
