The scene of the master giving his disciple a large dose of medicine before parting ways felt strangely familiar to Deng Chanyu. Her thoughts were entirely on Hùnluan, and she couldn't remember seeing it anywhere at the moment. So she didn't dwell on it.
It's time to fight the boss, and it's quite normal to have the big shot provide some injury medicine, isn't it?
With a happy heart, she accepted the gourd and said goodbye to Qingluan and the others one by one before walking away from the Weihuang Palace.
She detached half of her soul from the Phoenix, transformed into its appearance with the eight-nine Xuan Gong, rushed into the Chaos, following the guidance of the true spirit beacon, to find the turtle god about to arrive in the world of Hongxia.
Nuwa wiped a non-existent sweat from her forehead. It would be too embarrassing to be asked directly. Holding back until now to offer the medicine was a calculated move, knowing that Deng Chanyu's thoughts were not on this matter.
She stretched her lazy muscles, feeling uncomfortable holding the teacher's demeanor. Finally, she had sent her disciple off!
"Little Qing, hurry and squeeze my shoulders. I've been refining weapons and pills, and my back is sore."
Qing Luan: ""
Nuwa released her thoughts and lazily lay down, doing nothing and wasting the whole afternoon.
She shook her neck and sat up from the cloud bed.
"What a busy life. If Ah Yu were a perfect saint now, that would be better. The rank of archangel is still too low."
Qing Luan smiled dryly and said, "Nanny, Ah Yu's cultivation speed is already quite fast."
Nuwa shook her head: "It's still slow. My brother and I were much stronger when we first took shape."
Qing Luan understood this person's character and knew that there was no mistake in blind flattery for Fuxi. She immediately started praising Fuxi all over the place.
Nuwa looked at the entrance of her palace, her eyes lifeless, and looked at it for half a pillar of incense before allowing Qing Luan to comb her hair and having two little maids bring her clothes and shoes. She also had the red embroidered ball and Chao Yao Sword prepared.
Deng Chanyu has proven her abilities many times, but Nuwa this teacher is still not at ease, despite not wanting to go out, she still has to go out once.
Sages are no longer afraid of the ninety-nine percent dangers within the Chaos, but there are still some existences that could pose a threat to her. Even though she is reluctant, she must make adequate preparations before entering the Chaos.
"Little Qing, close the palace gate. No matter who comes to look for me, say that I'm not here."
You don't go out at all, how could anyone come to see you?
Qing Luan smiled sweetly: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Nuwa also stepped into the Chaos, she prepared to watch Deng Chanyu from a distance. If there was no danger, she wouldn't reveal herself.
The Phoenix that Deng Chanyu manifested emerged from a large, sticky, and cold vortex.
The wind here is stronger than the Er's invasion of the void. She felt all over sore and the fierce wind that entered her five organs was like a fine needle, piercing back and forth. What's more terrifying is that these winds seem to have some kind of "spirit", relying on their instincts, devouring Deng Chanyu's magical power, and then emitting a series of piercing whistles.
These "spirits" are absorbing her magical power while passively transmitting some kind of information. If one pays close attention, one would find an immense amount of what might be called knowledge, endless and boundless. If one tries to analyze them forcibly, a sigh of "useless knowledge has been added once more" would arise.
All this information and knowledge were automatically produced and accumulated in the Chaos. If one were to absorb all the information in the Chaos into their body, organize and summarize it, and still be able to maintain clarity, that would be true omniscience and omnipotence. At that point, surpassing saints, surpassing Hongjun, and even Pan Gu would be possible. However, this is as unrealistic as a monkey typing on a keyboard to produce Shakespeare. It is just a possibility, but an individual's mind cannot achieve this independently.
Deng Chanyu ignored the chaotic knowledge within the information. She spat out three mouthfuls of Taiyin True Fire at her own body, then expended more than ten percent of the Dazhi Jin Yan from the Cuiguang Liangyi Lantern, finally eliminating these noxious growths from her bones.
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Dangerous, it's incredibly dangerous in the Chaos!
Deng Chanyu used the Transcendence Technique twice, breaking away from this chaotic mess like a vortex, and took out the true spirit beacon. She pondered it in a way that a subway old man might look at a mobile phone.
It seems not far away, quicken the pace.
She transformed into a ray of rainbow light and disappeared from her original place once more.
There is no concept of time in the Chaos, and space is chaotic. Without the beacon for positioning, she would have been lost in boundless chaotic mess when she left the Hongxia world. To turn back and go back to Hongxia world? It doesn't exist.
She didn't sleep or rest, continuously searching for the Turtle God in the Chaos.
There are no stars, no matter, and she contained her power within her body, maintaining her form just at the level necessary for flight, not wanting to attract the attention of various strange beings.
Occasionally, she could still receive various garbage information, as what the Western Teachings called "evil", which she neither listened nor looked at. She used the divine thoughts of an Archangel to seal them all in her mind, and stacked them up for a while before dealing with them all at once.
Several times, according to the beacon's display, she was about to find the other party. However, the disorderly environment of the Chaos would again separate them into nearly infinite distance.
This is much harder than the last time searching for the Eastern Emperor's Palace.
The Eastern Emperor's Palace is relatively stationary and immobile, and the Turtle God itself is flying towards the Hongxia world, its position changing all the time. This caused Deng Chanyu to chase it for three consecutive times without catching up to it. If she just stood still and waited for it, there would be no chance.
She couldn't stop, and could only continue to play the game of pursuit in this high-dimensional space.
In the end, she could no longer tell whether she was chasing the Turtle God or the Turtle God was chasing her.
"Oh? This pigeon egg seems to be...!"
She suddenly paused.
A white pigeon egg-sized piece of matter was quietly floating, and she sensed the presence of life from it.
Deng Chanyu has seen the Hongxia world and Pangu world in the Chaos, and in her vision, these two worlds are the size of an egg. The outer layer of the Hongxia world has a fine and sturdy Xuan Qi providing protection, while the outer layer of the Pangu world seems to be a hard shell.
Now this "pigeon egg" is even smaller in size and has no protection on the outside.
Deng Chanyu quickly glanced at the beacon, confirming that it was indeed this entity. The Turtle God had transformed into a world?
Impressive!
After all, it's uncertain whether Deng Chanyu can survive in the Hongxia world at this point, let alone transforming into a world.
Without hesitation, she transformed into a ray of rainbow light and shot into the "pigeon egg".
The consciousness of this world is somewhat sluggish, and only after she had drilled halfway did it detect the invasion of life from outside the boundary. The entire world shook violently, and Deng Chanyu didn't hesitate and directly drilled into it.
Returning to Hongxia is going home, with no problems at all.
Traveling to the Pangu world is a heavy burden, pressing one to the point of being unable to breathe.
Upon arriving at this world, which Deng Chanyu calls the "Turtle God," the first thing she felt was bone-chilling cold. She hadn't even had time to identify her direction when a wall of ten-thousand-meter high waves came crashing down on her.
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