'Spare my mouth?
Why does that sound so strange? '
Many people had a strange look on their faces, but more than that, they were shocked.
Purple-haired Bu Fang came to Xiao Bai's side as if he had teleported.
Xiao Bai rolled his mechanical eyes and gave Bu Fang a puzzled look.
Xiao Bai could tell that the man in front of him was not Bu Fang. Since he was not Bu Fang, he would not necessarily listen to Bu Fang.
Xiao Bai was so capricious.
"Stop eating, or you'll be too full … You have just evolved. Aren't you afraid that you'll explode if you swallow another marquis?"
Purple-haired Bu Fang seemed a little helpless. He rubbed his purple hair, glanced at Xiao Bai, and smiled evilly.
"Besides, if you eat her, you will anger the Queen of Curses of Void City … Do you think Little Host can fight her with his strength?"
Said Purple-haired Bu Fang. The Qilin felt that his analysis was almost perfect.
Xiao Bai paused. His purple eyes flickered as if he was weighing the pros and cons.
In the end …
Purple-haired Xiao Bai sighed, and the black hole in his round belly disappeared in an instant.
Rumble …
Marchioness Moti's soul, which was being pulled by a great suction, felt that it was free. She breathed a long sigh of relief.
She glanced at Xiao Bai with lingering fear, then at purple-haired Bu Fang.
She knew that this time, she should be able to survive.
He must be afraid of the Queen of Curses.
Marchioness Moti gave purple-haired Bu Fang a deep look, a complicated look in her eyes.
In fact, she did not know whether the Queen of Curses would help her or not.
However, this time, it could be said that he owed the chef a favor.
She did not say anything.
Marchioness Moti turned around, turned into a stream of light, and sped away.
She left the place.
Then, she slipped away.
The nobles of District B didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Even two marquises couldn't stop this chef …
What could they do?
Were they also in despair? He could only watch as the chef crushed all his opponents and walked out of District B.
…
Marquis Mansion.
Marchioness Moti's mansion was extremely grand.
After all, as the leader of the Blood Guards and the marquis of Void City, she was different from the others. She had a great sense of vanity, and the reason she built her mansion so splendid was to satisfy her vanity.
However, there was no one else in the enormous Marquis Mansion.
Marchioness Moti's soul drifted back to her mansion.
Marchioness Moti would need countless years to recover and reform her fleshly body.
Her cultivation would also be stuck in this realm for a long time.
To her, this was not good news.
Void City was a very competitive place.
Here, lagging behind meant getting beaten.
If she didn't make any progress, she could easily become a Chaotic Saint like the person in charge of the fighting pit.
This was something she didn't want to see.
She sat cross-legged in the mansion.
Slowly, she regained her strength.
Of course, it was already a good ending for her that she didn't die.
Buzz …
The power of the curse spread out and started to wrap around her body, recovering her strength.
Suddenly …
Marchioness Moti slowly opened her eyes.
There seemed to be a flash of doubt in her eyes.
She gazed into the distance. Over there, was the main gate of the Marquis Manor, an ice-cold gate that was incomparably deep and serene.
"Who goes there?"
Marchioness Moti shouted coldly, frowning.
Although she was only left with her soul, her might was still there.
Buzz …
All of a sudden …
A palm appeared on the door and grabbed it.
The palm was covered with cold, black scales, which seemed to be wriggling.
Marchioness Moti's heart jumped to her throat.
Right now, she was at her weakest. She had never imagined that someone would be able to sneak into the Marquis Mansion.
Bam!
The figure behind the door emerged.
The next moment, he sped toward Marchioness Moti.
It was as if he had seen the most delicious food.
Marchioness Moti felt a chill run down her spine.
In her soul form, she leaped into the air. The curse power spread and turned into a black cursed snake that lashed at the figure.
Bam!
The curse power slammed into the figure.
Countless black scales splashed out, and blood flowed.
The figure resisted her curse power and charged at her with all his might.
Although she was weak now, her curse power could easily kill a Saint of the Great Path.
Who was this person?!
The next moment, a crocodile's head appeared in front of her.
"Ezra?! How dare you! "
Marchioness Moti flew into a rage when she saw the person in front of her.
In her soul state, she let out an explosive roar!
The curse power surged again and slammed into Ezra, causing him to bleed as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.
However, the craziness in Ezra's eyes did not fade away.
He moved over a thousand steps with one step.
The black devil claw fell and grabbed Marchioness Moti's soul form. Sizzle!
Sizzle!
Marchioness Moti howled miserably. She felt as if her soul was about to be evaporated.
It was an indescribable feeling.
"You … You're a Soul Demon?!"
Marchioness Moti seemed to think of something. She opened her eyes with difficulty and roared.
Buzz …
The crocodile head, Ezra, opened his mouth and was about to bite Marchioness Moti.
Then, he tore her apart bit by bit!
Buzz …
The evil arm began to wriggle.
Covered in blood, Ezra fell to the ground.
"You're indeed a marchioness of Void City. Even though you're only a weak soul, you almost killed this body …"
Ezra focused his eyes, and a cold look came over his face.
If Bu Fang were here at this moment, he would be very familiar with the look in his eyes.
It was the look in Heavengod Transmigration's eyes.
What was hiding in the evil beast was Heavengod Transmigration's soul.
After devouring the soul of a marchioness, Ezra felt as if his strength was about to sublimate.
His arm kept wriggling, and the old scales on it faded away and were replaced by new ones.
He knew very well how powerful this arm was, and he was looking forward to it.
"Soon … Soon, I'll be able to slap that stinky chef to death with my own hands!"
Ezra stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Then, his body slowly disappeared.
…
In the Heaven and Earth Farmland …
A rumbling sound rang out.
The whole farmland shook violently.
Huge waves rose from the River of Life.
Bu Fang cleared his throat and waved his hand.
He could not help but feel a little embarrassed that the pot had exploded once again.
Standing in front of the wooden hut, Niu Hansan stroked his beard and fell into silence.
"Too many powerful energies are mixed together, and the Fortune Flatbread is full of surprises, making this so-called Chaos Pot too difficult to control …"
Niu Hansan said.
"But there should be a medium that can control these violent energies …"
Looking at Niu Hansan, Bu Fang frowned.
He had tried many times.
Perishing Pot, Death Sword Pot, Fortune Flatbread, Soul Demon meatballs, Explosive Meatballs, and many other ingredients.
Even with all kinds of Gourmet Arrays attached to it, the pot still exploded.
However, he was glad that the power of the Chaos Pot formed when all these ingredients were mixed together was very terrifying.
If the farmland wasn't Bu Fang's space …
It would have been reduced to ruins long ago.
Niu Hansan thought for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"Owner Bu, add the Divine Seal Dumplings into the pot … And distribute the energy according to one to nine ratio. Also, add the Chaotic Energy."
Niu Hansan seemed a little excited as he said to Bu Fang.
Bu Fang paused.
Bu Fang nodded.
According to Niu Hansan's instructions, he mixed the ingredients again.
He added the Divine Seal Dumplings and Chaotic Energy …
Then, he roasted them with the Divine flame and controlled the gentle fusion of the energy.
Rumble …
Bu Fang's pupils constricted slightly.
He stared at the huge golden bun in his hand.
A peculiar fragrance was emitted from this bun-shaped energy aggregate.
"It seems to have … stabilized a lot!"
Bu Fang was slightly taken aback.
"It seems to work. If I'm not mistaken, this Chaos Pot of Creation should work …"
Niu Hansan heaved a sigh of relief. Obviously, he was also a little uncertain.
Bu Fang looked at the golden Chaos Pot.
Although it flowed peacefully, the energy contained in it was extremely terrifying.
The things gathered in this pot were enough to destroy half the universe.
Whether it was the Perishing Pot or the Death Sword Pot …
With Bu Fang's current strength, the power of each dish cooked by him was no weaker than the attack of a Saint of the Great Path.
Moreover, it was a unified combination of so many dishes.
If it weren't for the Gourmet Array and the Chaotic Energy, it wouldn't have worked.
Even so, Bu Fang was bombarded by the wok many times before he succeeded.
If it weren't for the fact that Bu Fang's strength had become much stronger …
'Perhaps he's going to be the only host who dedicates his life to the science of food.
Bu Fang loved the golden Chaos Pot so much that he couldn't bear to part with it.
From today on, this Chaos Pot would be Bu Fang's strongest trump card.
He put away the Chaos Pot and encouraged Niu Hansan. He was indeed the father of hybridization. He had done a lot of research on this kind of thing.
Then, he put away the Chaos Pot with satisfaction.
In the Heaven and Earth Farmland, he cooked a delicious meal and treated everyone to a hearty meal.
After that, Bu Fang left the farmland.
The battle outside … had long since ended.
When Bu Fang returned to his fleshly body.
Qilin had already returned to his spirit sea and was sleeping soundly.
Bu Fang lay on Xiaopi's back and was dragged away by Xiaopi.
Bu Fang woke up.
Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes turned and glanced at Bu Fang.
Foxy, on the other hand, jumped onto Bu Fang's shoulder and kept barking as if she was asking for credit.
Bu Fang rubbed the latter's little head.
He looked at Xiao Bai in confusion. "Xiao Bai, how did your eyes turn purple?"
Because he was immersed in the Heaven and Earth Farmland, Bu Fang didn't know much about Xiao Bai's changes.
Xiao Bai raised his fan-like palm and scratched his round head. He didn't say anything.
Bu Fang didn't ask anything.
The nobles around him had disappeared.
The two Marquises who were fighting had also disappeared …
In front of him.
The end of District B had appeared.
In front of the end was a huge city wall. This city wall was so high that one couldn't see its end at a glance.
Fortunately …
Under the city wall, there was a small door.
Of course, this small door was relative to the entire city wall. For Bu Fang, this small door was already very big.
Bu Fang, Xiao Bai, and Little Hu came to the door.
They raised a hand, pressed it against the door, and pushed hard.
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
A dazzling light burst out from behind the door.
Behind the door was District A.
It was also the most central area of Void City, where the Cursed Goddesses lived.
Bu Fang finally stepped into this district.
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