As the first broControl since the beginning of creation, the person Fuxi had all the Tao scriptures heard from his early brother and sister as well as other Daoist friends when he preached the Dao. He organized and recorded them all, hoping for his sister to become a saint soon.
Now, Nuwa is searching through these "historical records," looking for any content related to the Xuanxian (Supreme Immortal) and Jinxian (Golden Immortal) stages.
"Flip the page."
She commanded softly.
The Azure Phoenix held a copy of the "Nine Heavens Unity Classic" received from the Eastern King, acting like a tool, and flipped through a page without any expression.
Nuwa held a pen and carefully read through the entire text from top to bottom, but did not find any sentences that could be used as references.
"Flip again."
The Azure Phoenix flipped another page.
Nuwa saw a sentence that was very suitable for Deng Chanyu's current level. She quickly picked up her pen and recorded it. Then, she extended two sentences based on this sentence, but felt that they were not suitable for Deng Chanyu. She deleted one sentence and thought for a moment before adding a note.
"Flip again."
"All right, don't move. Maintain your Qi and merge your spiritual essence, that's a very profound statement! Wait while I write it down."
Nuwa divided her mind into three uses. On one hand, she was composing new spells, on the other hand, she was watching the seven celestials fighting against Jiuniang, and on the third hand, she was explaining the mysteries of the seven-star array to Deng Chanyu.
"Master Tong Tian's array law is indeed remarkable." Her opening speech was very objective, and then she entered the topic: "This five calamity array cannot be separated from the five elements' changes. I saw this as, taking soil as the foundation, and then evolving the other four elements as four creatures continue to change. Afterwards, soil controls water and generates water calamity qi; fire controls gold and generates gold calamity qi."
Nuwa was well aware of Deng Chanyu's level of proficiency. She explained the mysteries of the combined seven arrays in a way that was both profound and accessible. She also deliberately left space for Deng Chanyu to think, which from this perspective, truly makes her an excellent teacher.
Deng Chanyu indeed felt that she had gained a lot. The seven rough men were able to set up such an intricate array, which was truly unexpected!
The infinite marvels that emerge from simply combining seven arrays are incredible. How grand will the Wanxian array, which derives from the T'aiji array and the Erhua array all the way to Ten Thousand Starry Skies array, be?
Many transmigrants only pay attention to the "Zhuxian array can't be broken by four saints," but ignore the terrifying Wanxian array.
From the Huaxiangzhi Shu, she slightly peeped into a hint of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array. From the ancestor witch's blood, she saw a little bit of the Sh nood twelve Dou Tian Shen Sie Great Array. Limited by her own realm, it was just a glimpse through a bamboo tube, and she couldn't see the whole picture. However, from this information, she judged that Wanxian array is even stronger than Zhou Tian Xing Dou and Sh nood twelve Dou Tian Shen Sie arrays! Whether in conception, profoundness or killing power, it is much stronger.
She continued to watch for a while and felt that her proficiency in array techniques had improved significantly. The battle between the two sides was intense, and she no longer had the mind to pay attention to her. She promptly dispelled the Jiuyou Xuan Gong, walked calmly in the direction of Taohua Village.
The worms inside Jiuniang's body stirred, and this demonic saint of the race glared fiercely at her position.
Deng Chanyu was even more domineering, using the Jiuyou Xuan Gong to mimic a trace of the golden phoenix's essence, as if the son of the Golden Phoenix had descended: "What are you looking at? Get down!"
Deep down, Jiuniang's obedience to the Golden Phoenix race, and his respect for Ti Jun and Taiyi, suppressed the influence of the worms in an instant. His eyes became clear by two points, and his body subconsciously dodged to the left, making way for a path.
Deng Chanyu followed the path inward.
The seven immortals accompanying her wanted to follow, but were blocked by Jiuniang's endless rain and wind.
The seven heroes had no choice but to continue maintaining the scale of the seven arrays and fought Jiuniang hard.
When they arrived at Taohua Village, the village layout was roughly the same as what Yu and Ji had seen in the illusion, but at this time, a large number of Panhu sub-minorities had gathered in the village. They all bowed to the shrine of Panhu Old Ancestor. Deng Chanyu's old friend Lu Yan stood on the side with a dark face, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Lu Yan suddenly turned around and saw Deng Chanyu, who seemed to be "sneaking around." Both seemed surprised.
"Hmm? Friend, how dare you still dare to come to Taohua Village? Why not stay and let me give you a great transformation!"
Lu Yan's face was filled with fierce looks, and the Panhu sub-minorities around him were also very angry.
Coming in alone like that, do you think we're dead?
Deng Chanyu moved at an extremely fast pace, "Whoosh" sounded the Qiankun Ding, the bronze cauldron descended from the sky. Within ten zhang, no matter what kind of worms were in their bodies, all the Panhu sub-minorities were pulverized into powder.
She retrieved the Qiankun Ding, quietly regulated her breath, and then used the Qiankun Ding as a fan-tian stamp to cast it out and smash again.
"Scatter, all scatter!" Lu Yan shouted loudly and decomposed into countless worms, flying everywhere, making it impossible to determine his original form.
"Is that trick again? Master's body is not feeling well today, so I'll let you all these ants off for now. Come back another day and we'll see each other again!"
She left two fierce words and ran away as quickly as possible.
The Panhu sub-minorities were all a bit hesitant, looking at each other. Was that a heavy flavor of the central plains people trying to deceive the barbarians with cunning?
"What's the fear? She used the Qiankun Ding, which is very exhausting to the law. If we don't pursue her now, tomorrow when she comes with more troops to punish us, you'll regret it!"
Lu Yan and Deng Chanyu had the deepest enmity and also understood the strengths and weaknesses of the disciples of the saints.
In his opinion, Deng Chanyu frequently used top-grade primordial treasures. Although it has sufficient destructive power, her realm is not enough. If she uses such grade of treasures, it will exhaust her magic power after a few hits.
Now, knowing that she cannot win, she is withdrawing.
Her reinforcements were all blocked by Panhu's "Great Protector" Jiuniang, standing alone, it was a rare opportunity for revenge.
The Panhu sub-minorities were still unwilling to pursue. He immediately transformed into a large piece of flying insects, and went alone to chase.
Deng Chanyu was running so fast that even with Lu Yan's current Xuanxian realm, he couldn't catch up to her.
As he chased, he came to a steep cliff. He looked around and couldn't find where Deng Chanyu had gone. However, on the side of the cliff, he saw several black, sawtooth-like magical herbs.
"Black Bee Grass? And the companion Seven Poison Grass?" Lu Yan's expression was full of joy. He was now just a thumb-sized worm in body, without a human-like Dao body, and there was no talk of the Three Flowers and Five Qi. The thousand-year cultivation of the Mystic Gate's techniques was all for nothing. He could only rely on swallowing various poisonous insects and grass to refine his magic power.
This was also the reason Deng Chanyu considered his law as chaotic and unrefined. The law power contained in various poisonous insects is different. Some are explosive, some are cold, swallowing them randomly makes the foundation unstable and the law power unreliable, this is inevitable.
Now that he had found new toxic herbs, his luck was truly good.
The instinct of the worm dominated, he quickly swallowed the toxic herbs in just a few mouthfuls. As his host worm, he was satisfied and followed the root of the Black Bee Grass to look inside.
Unexpectedly, he found that this was a mountain wall, with a large crack in the body of the mountain, inside there was still space, and there were more toxic herbs growing there.
"Tremendous, tremendous!" The worm's brain was very simple. One is to swallow everything that can be swallowed, and the other is to constantly strengthen oneself, without endlessly strengthening. This is a primal instinct that surpasses reason.
