Chapter 739 Heaven Didn’t Give Me a Chicken Brother
As the saying goes, disasters and fate always go hand in hand, and there is often only a fine line between good fortune and disaster.
The colorful-feathered chicken endured the pain of being cut into pieces, and even though its body and soul were gone, a trace of obsession was reborn into nirvana, and it once again developed a clear will.
If no one comes to rescue, perhaps this trace of consciousness will gradually fade away and eventually return to silence.
But now that Li Yuan has arrived, there is hope that this fatal disaster can be transformed into an amazing opportunity for good fortune.
Transforming into the Phoenix bloodline is no different from creating a god or transforming into a dragon, and the difficulty is also quite great.
In certain ancient times, the pure bloodlines of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin were known as divine beasts and auspicious creatures. They almost had their own 'family tree', and were divided into different classes from all other creatures in the world. One can imagine how powerful the bloodlines of these three tribes were.
If the colorful-feathered chicken had not been born from the practice of the Dharma of Merit, often accumulated virtue and did good deeds, and also learned the Dharma of Kunpeng from the celestial demon, and was able to apply what she learned to other situations... I'm afraid there would be no possibility for it to transform into a phoenix.
After all, no one knew about the grudges back then, but the Phoenix clan did disappear and was wiped out from the world.
In order to make the Phoenix clan reappear in the Three Realms, Li Yuan had to have another "negotiation" with the Heavenly Dao.
Just like the last time when his merits created the dragon, Li Yuan needed to use his own enormous merits and luck to offset all the heavenly punishments and help the colorful-feathered chicken transform successfully.
However, Xiaoqing's "compatibility" is higher than that of the colorful-feathered chicken. It was transformed from a Jiao into a dragon, and it was originally a continuation of the broken path.
The colorful-feathered chicken is different. Although it is a chicken, it has evolved over the years into a giant bird that looks like nothing. Now that the opportunity has come, it has a chance to achieve nirvana. Evolving into a phoenix is also a relatively strong choice.
But Li Yuan was sure that he was not mistaken. The flames gradually burning on the skeleton of the colorful-feathered chicken definitely possessed some of the immortal characteristics of the phoenix. This might be the only opportunity in the colorful-feathered chicken's life. Both he and it must seize it.
The stars in the sky cast their bright light, and the myriad avenues are shining brightly.
Li Yuan sat cross-legged in the formation, becoming the core of the formation, transferring all the energy to the colorful-feathered chicken.
On the huge white skeleton, flesh and blood gradually grew, organs regenerated, and tendons and veins emerged.
This seemed like a good trend, but Li Yuan hardened his heart and urged the energy to be poured into the flames on the colorful-feathered chicken's bones, burning all the flesh, blood and internal organs.
The pain of burning blood and burning flesh made the colorful chicken scream in pain. It trembled all over in pain and was almost surrounded by the flames.
The flames burning on the bones were indeed mysterious. Combined with the colorful-feathered chicken's inextinguishable obsession, wherever it burned, everything was left with nothingness. The newly grown flesh and blood and internal organs were all melted, leaving only the colorful-feathered chicken's skeleton.
Pain, extreme pain.
Not only was the body burning, but when Caiyu Chicken imagined the picture of a phoenix spreading its wings in his mind, the mysterious flame seemed to burn directly into the depths of his soul.
"what!!"
"I have a fever... No, I am so hot and it hurts!"
The colorful-feathered chicken howled like a ghost.
In the warmth of the rich energy, its flesh and blood began to grow again, and a shadow and aura gradually appeared.
Li Yuan once traveled through time and space back to the chaotic period. He had seen creatures of all races at the gathering of all races. He carefully identified and found that this was not the breath of the phoenix.
Good and bad are interdependent. The bloodline of the colorful-feathered chicken itself is that of an ordinary pheasant. After years of hard training, it has only increased the possibility of transforming into a stronger bloodline.
Now that he is facing death, his will between life and death is inextinguishable, which ignites this mysterious and vital flame and promotes a mysterious opportunity.
But the direction of evolution is not fixed, so even if Li Yuan helps with all his strength and provides perfect energy supply, he cannot guarantee which direction it will evolve in.
All I can say is that Phoenix is the final and most perfect direction.
After all, the colorful-feathered chicken has experienced a fatal catastrophe and is almost completely dead. The wear and tear on its origin is very serious, which is almost equivalent to a Taoist injury and is extremely difficult to recover. It cannot be saved by external objects.
If it evolves into the bloodline of other ferocious birds, even if it recovers during the evolution process, it may just be a sickly person.
Only the Phoenix's immortal nirvana bloodline is not afraid of weakness and injury, and can take advantage of this disaster to be reborn from the ashes...
"Is this... the murderous aura of the Nine-headed Bird?"
Li Yuan felt the shadow emerging on the skeleton of the colorful-feathered chicken. He hardened his heart and urged the starlight in the sky to completely erase the newly grown flesh and blood.
The colorful-feathered chicken suffered the pain of burning blood and burning flesh again, and its soul was trembling. If it had internal organs, the pain would be heart-wrenching.
"Although the Nine-headed Bird has a strong bloodline, it is inherently vicious and cold. If you choose to evolve into a Nine-headed Bird, I'm afraid you'll waste the opportunity to acquire this mysterious flame of life."
The colorful-feathered chicken went through thousands of cuts and pieces, but its will was unextinguished, so it ignited this mysterious flame. Although Li Yuan could not identify the source of the fire, he could tell that this was a miracle.
Hearing Li Yuan's words, the colorful chicken closed its sharp beak and sent a message with its spiritual consciousness: "Lord Mountain God, don't worry about me. I can hold on!"
Although Li Yuan cared about it, he was still annoyed by its mouth: "Who are you calling brother chicken?"
He watched the colorful-feathered chicken grow from its initial psychic powers and dull eyes to where it is today, step by step.
Caiyu Chicken was stunned and quickly explained: "Oh my god! I'm sorry, Lord Mountain God, I'm sorry! I'm so used to bragging to my friends that it has become a catchphrase..."
"I deserve to be beaten, I deserve to be beaten..."
As he said that, the colorful chicken used his chicken wings, which were only skeletons left, to give the two of them a big fight.
Li Yuan, who was feeling sad and angry, couldn't help laughing.
As long as they are creatures in Anshan, they will always quarrel with the colorful chicken, and even Li Yuan is no exception.
As for the enemy, there is no need to worry about it——
If Heaven had not given birth to a chicken with colorful feathers, Anshan would have been in darkness forever.
After adjusting the atmosphere, Caiyu Chicken felt relieved when he felt Li Yuan's mood relax a little.
It knew that the Mountain God must be filled with anger and hatred, so it held back its anger and stayed here to treat it, wanting to find its enemy and take revenge.
Although the colorful-feathered chicken was also angry, it wished it could cut the monster into pieces to avenge the death of its companions and relatives and the torture it suffered at the hands of thousands of cuts.
But for some reason, it didn't want to see Li Yuan being controlled by these emotions.
Perhaps it was unfounded worry, the colorful chicken was always worried. Under the constant grief and separation, it was afraid that Li Yuan would eventually lose himself, be blinded by hatred and killing, and lose his gentle heart.
There is no need to be merciful in killing the enemy, but one must be careful not to be impetuous.
If one day Li Yuan becomes bloodthirsty and aggressive, suffers the pain of separation, is unwilling to be involved in the world again, becomes indifferent and arrogant, and develops a senseless and cruel heart towards the lives under his command... Caiyu Chicken dare not imagine such a dead Anshan, and such a bleak future.