As the black flames burned incredibly well and with great destructive force, they consecutively pierced several layers of boundary walls without stopping. Furthermore, the impact force did not decrease but rather increased, indicating a tendency to continue attacking the sixteenth heaven and break through to even higher layers.
Deng Chanyu immediately summoned her treasure, the Bansion Sky Seal!
"Go!"
This little seal, made of half a broken mountain, grew instantly with the wind, reaching the size of a mountain in no time. Deng Chanyu skillfully utilized the principles of space, acting after the fact but arriving first, using the Bansion Sky Seal to block the path of the black fire's eruption in the sixteenth heaven.
Endless black flames hit the Bansion Sky Seal, burning fiercely and being unbearably hot. Deng Chanyu could feel that the seal was almost unscathed, without even a single black mark. She immediately increased the pressure, compressing the black flames from a height of one hundred zhang down to just several meters. After another instant, all the flames extinguished under the heavy pressure.
She glanced at the boundary wall of the sixteenth heaven. This layer was actually precarious as well, but at least it hadn't been pierced through.
Hou Tian and the others paid no attention to the boundary wall that had been burned through again. From anger the first time to calmness the second, that's just the process. They are already used to it. The most they can do is that last time was Zhu Rong burning from top to bottom, and this time from bottom to top.
Last time, there was no one to stop it, but this time there is someone. That's the only difference.
Hou Tian only looked at the Bansion Sky Seal for a moment, thinking about the relationship between Deng Zhenren and the Henan Cult, and he didn't say anything. He quickly turned away his gaze.
His focus fell on the demon god remnants that had been burned to charcoal.
Seeing the scene like a cloud-exploding bomb, both the first master of primitive soup and the expert in chaotic demons all remained silent.
Hou Tian stared at them, his eyes locked, how much resources have I invested in this, can't you just gloss over it and pretend it never happened?
He hoped that these two could give him some advice: is this something that needs improvement, or is this path entirely futile? Speak up already!
Meng Po doesn't want to talk, no one can force her to. Deng Chanyu can only speak up and explain from her own understanding.
"It seems that the Chaos Flames of the Flame Demon God have some characteristics we don't understand. Its flames and certain attributes of the Corrupt Demon God clash, causing them to burn and explode within a very short period of time."
She conducted a fierce analysis, and the results had to be considered from two aspects.
Bad news, the Demon God's split has completely died, no information on the Chaos Demon God was obtained, and a precious opportunity to understand the enemy was wasted.
Good news, the Yusheng Soup plan did not fail. On the contrary, it was burned by the Chaos Flames of the Flame Demon God, and the remaining pile of debris might actually be the main ingredient of Yusheng Soup.
The Yusheng Pill, the Tianzhen Coffin, and the Six-Soul Banner are not directly refined from the remains of the Chaos Demon God. Instead, they resemble the process of organic matter accumulating, being subjected to high pressure, and buried deeply over time to form oil.
The current massive explosion has created similar conditions from the side.
Meng Po believes that the original Yusheng Soup was too domineering, and she spent a lot of effort to neutralize its violent emotions. It now appears that she hasn't succeeded.
With this pile of residue, things are much simpler. The Corrupt Demon God has helped her complete the neutralization process, and with some spirit materials from the primitive world, the Yusheng Soup is likely to achieve about one or two tenths of the effect of the Yusheng Pill.
All the residue was taken away by Meng Po and brought back for further research. She also took a large number of precious spirit materials from Hou Tian's hand. The old lady also took away the remaining soul and soul fragments of Dong Wanggong.
According to her, Dong Wanggong's resurrection was related to Shoushui. Regardless of whether Shoushui later died in battle, he failed to accomplish his mission and did not complete it, which was the fault of the Wu Clan. If you can't see it, forget it. Since it's there, send Dong Wanggong's soul and two shen zhi to go through cycles as well, which can also settle this karma.
Hou Tian still harbors resentment over being made to kneel by "Dong Wanggong," which was not truly the intention of the real Dong Wanggong? That doesn't matter. He also knows it's an act of retribution! If Meng Po hadn't intervened, he would never have let the remnants of Dong Wanggong's soul go unpunished.
Deng Chanyu took away the Dragon-Headed Cane quite openly.
"Teacher was extremely hardworking at Lishan. The mountain was too high, and going up and down was very difficult. I will take this cane back to serve my filial piety!"
The teacher she referred to is Lishan Mother, whose temperament is more fitting for this Dragon-Headed Cane. If you gave this thing to Nuwa, the style would be quite different.
Three Dragon-Headed Cane Sticks.
Taiqing, Yuqing both have them. Now Nuwa's Palace also has one, an old man and two old women, all of whom are habitual users of canes when they go out. Deng Chanyu taking it back to serve her filial piety seems to be very reasonable.
Hou Tian's lips moved slightly, as if to speak, but he swallowed his words back.
He has always shown a sharp and strong image to the primitive world. Suddenly holding a cane in his hand, it seems so old, he also feels that the image doesn't match.
The other thing is, this has burned through several more layers, how should we account for that?
Deng Chanyu calculates for a moment: "The damage isn't too severe, my previous reinforcement is still effective. So, just add a labor charge to me, and it will have little impact on the project after three hundred years."
Hou Tian didn't know what expression to make. He could only mechanically nod, indicating that he would follow her instructions. Just provide the bill and let Bigan handle it on his side.
It doesn't matter, after all, it's the treasury of the heavenly court. Having already spent seventy-nine million, a little more won't make a difference.
Deng Chanyu came to Lishan to pay respects to the Lishan Mother, and presented the Dragon-Headed Cane.
"Where did this thing come from?" asked Lishan Mother.
Deng Chanyu recounted the general story of what had happened, and Lishan Mother was very pleased: "Rarely do you children think of me."
After the relief came disappointment. Previously, all the female disciples who were taken in seemed quite intelligent, and hopes were placed on them. It was hoped that one of them would emerge as a Deng Chanyu II-level talent. Without having to attain Daoluo Dao Gu (Great Fruit of Dao) status, as long as they could achieve Jin Xian Dao Gu (Golden Immortal Fruit), it would prove the teaching capability of Nuwa's Palace.
This was not only Nuwa's thought but also Lishan Mother's expectation.
The result is that more than ten years have passed, not to mention proving any Dao Gu status, but even the first step from mortal to immortal has not been completed.
Like the two attendants, Hongxiao and Bing'er, in the Ta yuan Cave of Emei Mountain, they were unconditionally pounded with resources by Deng Chanyu and Daji, and forcibly broke through the boundary between immortals and mortals.
If Lishan Mother wanted to, she could do the same. That's why the potential of the people who come out like that is very low, and there is little space for promotion. They may only reach the position of earth immortal in their lifetime. After teaching for more than ten years, all she ended up with was a group of earth immortals?
In her view, there was not much difference between an earth immortal and a Jin Xian. To make an earth immortal through resources was a slap in the face of Nuwa. For the sake of the face of a Saint, it was necessary to persevere.
Lishan Mother stood in the great hall, waving the Dragon-Headed Cane twice. The power of Dong Wanggong over all male immortals in the world had completely disappeared. This cane in her hands was only to be used as a decorative item when walking around.
