It is impossible to compare Shen Ao World and Hong Huang World. The spiritual energy here is very scarce, and the spiritual energy produced by the world can only be absorbed by one person.
Yun Xiao's internal power was restored to about five percent, so he stopped practicing.
Deng Chan Yu is still weak, she needs to practice for a few days at least.
Yun Xiao no longer practiced, and she was bored. Since she had no interest in telling stories, she drank instead.
Deng Chan Yu practiced for more than ten days.
The internal power has recovered to thirty percent, and at least it's not as weak as before.
At this moment, Yun Xiao lay on a piece of green stone, listening to the "sand-sand" sound of wind blowing through the bamboo sea beside her ear, her face was deeply absorbed.
"Don't try to talk your way out; you're just drunk. Cut down on the drinking," Deng Chan Yu advised from beside her.
Yun Xiao didn't try to hide it anymore. She took out an amber-colored wine jar and drank a small mouthful of the dreamlike wine.
This is similar to the Imperial Liqueur of the Palace, which is a famous elixir from heaven. It is a magical substance that ordinary people can drink one sip and become immortals.
She said with a tone of envy, "Wandering through mountains and rivers, composing poems and verses, I actually don't like it. What I love is this quiet environment, listening to the sound of the bamboo sea waves, reading a couple of Taoist classics, sipping a pot of clear tea; this is enough for a lifetime."
Deng Chan Yu remained silent. She wasn't quite sure what Yun Xiao was thinking, which meant that there was a transition from the chaotic mindset of the Warring States period of the Yin Dynasty to the literary retreat mindset of the Wei and Jin periods. It seems that there is a direct shift from the chaotic mindset of the Yin Dynasty's slave society to the literary retreat mindset of the Wei and Jin periods.
Yun Xiao didn't expect her to say anything either. She waved her hand: "Drunk, really drunk. Don't worry about me, go ahead and do what you like."
"All right, you rest here. I'm going to see an old friend."
"Okay."
Shen Ao World is very safe. Turtles, as a kind of animal, may indeed have little predatory nature. After dealing with Yang Mei, this world is very quiet, and the whole world is in a state of latent vitality and pseudo sleep.
Not to mention enemies, even on normal days, there isn't a single passerby to be seen.
Deng Chan Yu left the bamboo forest and quickly arrived at the geomantic node where the former empty heart willow snake was residing.
The tree is down, but the hole is still there. The hole is quite large. Shen Ao World is engaged in a certain degree of filling and burying. Without external forces involved, relying on the natural environment to correct it, the progress is very slow.
She looked left and right at the edge of the huge pit, lowered her voice, and whispered, "Teacher, are you here?"
"Dong" - a dull sound.
"Oh ooh!"
A turtle shell as large as an eight-spirit table plummeted from the sky, landing straight on her head, knocking her over.
After a pot of tea, Deng Chan Yu held her head wound and gritted her teeth, looking at the grinning Nu Wa form beside her.
She rolled her eyes in a dead fish manner: "Teacher, you are really bored"
Nu Wa didn't seem to mind and gently pointed her finger at her: "I've told you how many times not to use phrases like 'Are you here?', 'Are you busy?', or 'What are you doing?' as greetings! If you ask like that again, teacher will hit you again!"
Deng Chan Yu rubbed her head wound and muttered, "Teacher, you're really too free-spirited! You used to be such a proper and reverent saint in the Wu Palace!" She said while looking at Nu Wa with anger. "Give my female god teacher back to me!"
She glanced at Nu Wa's back, as the creator of the Landscape and Capital Masterpiece, Nu Wa had very powerful painting skills. Deng Chan Yu had been looking at her drawing a picture. The figure in the middle of the painting was herself. Below were an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man, all kneeling side by side with their hair and beards tangled together, with blackened eyes and swollen faces. Their expressions were desperate. Nu Wa was in a self-satisfied mood on the other hand.
Deng Chan Yu: (Silence)
Deng Chan Yu's current teacher's avatar seems quite capable of imagination.
Nu Wa's avatar moved very quickly. In a blink of an eye, she rolled up the painting paper and coughed twice, asking about her intention: "Is the main body of the Chaos Bell going to appear? Can I return to my original body now? This place is too boring! I want to go home."
Nu Wa and Deng Chan Yu, their teacher and apprentice, have been planning for the Chaos Bell for nearly twenty years. This kind of contest cannot be carried out in the Primordial Chaos. Just sitting at home and waiting, then letting all the sages and many quasi-sages participate together? That would be too chaotic, with too many variables.
The teacher and apprentice of Deng Chan Yu can't match the entire Xuanmen Gate.
Once the main body of the Chaos Bell appears, they cannot compete with the Xuanxue Gate, the Gnosis Gate, and the Western Gates. They can only watch as others take it.
During the past battle against Yang Mei, Nu Wa left an avatar in the Shen Ao World. As soon as the main body of the Chaos Bell emerges from the deepest chaos, they can intercept it on their way, without anyone knowing or noticing. This would be the best outcome.
Even if it is eventually discovered, by that time it would have already been refined. Who could still seize the Chaos Bell from Nu Wa's hand?
Nu Wa reached out her hand to Deng Chan Yu: "Have you brought the treasure of my original body?"
"Yes, it's here."
Deng Chan Yu took out Nu Wa's certification of Dao and handed the supreme primordial treasure that has not been used since it came out of the Primordial Chaos to her avatar.
The power of the original saint was injected into the avatar through the Landscape and Capital Masterpiece, and the originally ethereal avatar instantly became solid.
To prevent being discovered by the myriad sages of the Primordial Chaos, the memories of the original body and the avatar are completely separate. The avatar does not know what happened during this period after Yang Mei and before Hao Tian disappeared.
The Landscape and Capital Masterpiece not only contains the power of the saint but also the memories of Nu Wa during this period.
"Oh, so that's it, looking for Hao Tian? It seems there's no need for me to get involved. Never mind, let me calculate it for you. Give me the River Map and the Book of Lo."
Deng Chan Yu handed over the River Map and the Book of Lo again.
It's said that Fu Xi's divination technique is the best in the Primordial Chaos. However, it's not really the case.
Even without considering the Mixed Yuanmian Dao Fruit of the saints, if we count them all as quasi-sages, Nu Wa's divination technique is still above that of Fu Xi.
Many times, the younger sisters in the Primordial Chaos are too strong, while the older brothers are too weak. In such cases, the younger sisters have to hide their talents to accommodate their brothers' self-esteem.
Yun Xiao's family is like this, Deng Chan Yu and Jiajie's families are like this, and Nu Wa's side is also like this.
Nu Wa's avatar reached out and took the River Map and the Book of Lo. Three hundred and sixty-five starlight paths were forcefully lit up, and under her skillful manipulation, the star map began to be calculated in a completely new way.
"Oh? What is this?" Nu Wa's avatar seemed to have seen something very surprising in the River Map and the Book of Lo.
Deng Chan Yu, Zhao Gongming, and Yun Xiao teamed up to deduce a blurry premonition, but the saint intervened, and it was entirely different.
"Hao Tian is not in any danger. According to my estimation, it's more likely that it was a test from his teacher, rather than an accident. Besides me, it seems that other sages have also entered the chaos."
Nu Wa's avatar's eyes appeared countless profound divine scripts. The River Map and the Book of Lo were driven to an extreme by her, reaching a level that neither the Emperor Jing nor Fu Xi could touch.
"You've met the Spirit Tooth Immortal. This causal accident is quite large. Why is it expressed in this way? What's the reason? This causal line is very long. Spirit Tooth Immortal, Qiu Shou Immortal, Yanyun Immortal, Guang Cheng Zi? What is Guang Cheng Zi holding in his hand?"
