Xiaopi was Heavengod Space.
It was unexpected, but it made sense.
In the Chaos Space, the Lord Gou had said that Heavengod Space had yet to return, but the Heavengod Palace had appeared.
It was very likely that Heavengod Space had returned, but he didn't know he had returned. He was still in a state of ignorance.
It was very likely that he was talking about Xiaopi.
The little fellow spat bubbles every day and looked ignorant.
However, it could be said that he had saved Bu Fang once.
In the beginning, when Shrimpy had first appeared, Bu Fang had only used it as a seasoning. He had added it to dishes to make them tastier.
The little fellow enjoyed it.
Later, as Bu Fang's cooking skills improved, Xiaopi rarely used this skill.
The dish in front of him was wrapped up by strands of golden energy, which looked like threads and threads. It was on the verge of breaking, but now it was restored to its original state.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang walked out slowly.
He raised his hand.
His divine power swirled and slowly condensed into a ladle.
The ladle was simple and plain, without any pure energy.
Bu Fang began to toss the wok.
The surging juice was like a raging river rolling over and over.
Under Bu Fang's cooking, it gave off steam.
Heaven and earth seemed to be changing.
The rich aroma continued to spread.
The ingredients were changing, gradually becoming more and more mystical.
The dish … gradually became more and more mystical.
Bu Fang's mental force became more and more transparent, and his starry spirit sea seemed to rumble.
His God of Cooking's Eye saw through all illusions, and his heart was completely immersed in the cooking at this moment.
Shrimpy turned into a golden light and slowly wandered around the world formed by the dishes. It seemed as though it had completely integrated into the world formed by the dishes.
This long-lost feeling made Bu Fang want to let out a long roar.
In midair …
The five Artifact Spirits looked at Bu Fang with smiles on their faces.
He had made it.
He had finally made it through …
As expected of Bu Fang, he wasn't like the other hosts who were completely obliterated in self-denial.
Perhaps, in this life, the host really had the chance … to break through to an unprecedented realm!
The Artifact Spirits were also looking forward to it.
As the saying goes, when a man achieves the Dao, his chickens and dogs also ascend to heaven.
It could be said that the Weapon Spirits were now tied to Bu Fang. If they wanted to advance to a higher realm, they would have to wait for Bu Fang to break through to a stronger realm.
Only in this way could they have the opportunity to transcend the shackles of the universe.
The path of becoming a God of Cooking was not easy.
Hundred Hosts.
Some were eliminated at the very beginning.
Some people chose to give up halfway.
Some people roared into the heavens, their bodies splitting apart, falling into reincarnation.
This was a path filled with thistles and thorns. In the beginning, perhaps there were paths that could be followed by others.
However, the further they went, the narrower the road became.
Since there was no path to follow, he could only forge his own path.
It was very easy to get lost in the boundless wilderness …
The hundred Hosts had used a hundred lifetimes to forge a path that led to the Great Path of the God of Cooking.
The Artifact Spirits had been looking forward to it for a hundred lifetimes, but they had also been disappointed.
And in this life, it might be their most promising time.
Buzz …
Xiaopi emerged from the void.
He turned into a beam of golden light, landed on Bu Fang's shoulder, and blew bubbles quietly.
Even though he was already Heavengod Space, he still liked to blow bubbles.
The Artifact Spirits were in high spirits.
They had thought that Bu Fang had been defeated.
Unexpectedly, Bu Fang had given them hope again.
Sloth Great Soul Overlord's pupils constricted.
He didn't seem to expect such a turn of events!
The turn of events caught him off guard.
"Die!"
Sloth Great Soul Overlord made up his mind in a flash.
With just a thought, heaven and earth changed colors.
Even the terrifying stars seemed to be destroyed.
Then, he threw out a palm. With a terrible rumble, it slapped toward Bu Fang from afar.
Bu Fang ignored it. He didn't even look up and just kept cooking.
The dish was about to take shape.
An aroma lingered.
With Xiaopi's help, the dish was finally coming to an end …
Sloth Great Soul Overlord's palm was shockingly powerful.
The monstrous power of sin spread.
He wanted to kill Bu Fang once and for all.
Suddenly …
Bu Fang turned off the stove. Everything became very quiet.
Heat was surging in the ladle, and the golden broth was glowing.
Bu Fang poured the sauce from the ladle onto the dish.
Buzz …
A divine light seemed to soar into the sky and tear it apart!
Then, it turned into a beam of light and collided with Sloth Great Soul Overlord's palm.
Sloth's body went limp.
That overbearing palm strike lost its ferociousness like melted chocolate in the midst of this fragrance …
"Hmm?!"
Sloth Great Soul Overlord's expression changed.
'This dish …
'Is it cooked by this chef after all?'
Sloth glanced over his shoulder at the rift formed by the Hourglass of Time and Space.
There, half of the Soul God's body was about to rush out, but the powerful force of the cosmic barrier prevented him from doing so.
Bu Fang was not wearing the Vermilion Robe.
He was only wearing a plain white robe.
She looked like an otherworldly lotus flower, incomparably fair and holy.
In front of Bu Fang, a blue-and-white porcelain plate floated.
On it was a dish that glowed with golden light.
His mental force went into the dish.
He could feel the surging aura in it.
There were mountains, oceans, lands, and fields …
It was like a miniature of heaven and earth.
However, he could sense that the ingredients were connected by a golden light.
Therefore, the dish was not perfect.
Bu Fang took a deep breath.
He pointed a finger at the dish.
It slowly floated out of the plate.
Buzz …
'Congratulations to the Host for completing the pseudo-God of Cooking dish: The Mountain and River Painting …'
The System's serious voice rang out in Bu Fang's head.
Bu Fang's face was as calm as an ancient well.
'A pseudo-God of Cooking dish …
'Is it because of Xiaopi?
If it weren't for Xiaopi, this dish … might not have been formed at all. '
Bu Fang's face was expressionless as he breathed a faint sigh of relief.
Then, the System's voice fell silent.
Meanwhile, Bu Fang's aura changed slightly.
Sloth Great Soul Overlord, whose move was broken, was not reconciled.
He could not let Bu Fang continue to grow.
So, he finally moved.
He left the seven hourglasses. His huge body rumbled, crossed the universe, and appeared in front of Bu Fang.
Sloth's body shrank and turned into a little fatty.
His eyes were fixed on Bu Fang.
With a shake of his hand, a pitch-black halberd appeared in his grip.
It was the Soul God's weapon, and its power was boundless.
Without hesitation, he swung it toward Bu Fang!
He wanted to kill Bu Fang in the starry sky and completely cut off the chef's path of growth.
The hourglasses were spinning.
Tongtian's eyes lit up. 'This is my chance!'
However, the six Great Soul Overlords in the distance were also trying to stop him.
Even with the help of Bu Fang's five Artifact Spirits, he still felt it was difficult to stop them.
'Fight!
But … this is my only chance! '
Tongtian's eyes fell on Soul God's body.
'I can't let this existence, who is as terrifying as my master, appear!'
"Fight!"
Tongtian roared.
He jerked his hands toward the sky.
Countless stars exploded and shattered.
The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Array appeared again and crushed down.
Sloth Great Soul Overlord charged at him.
Bu Fang's face was expressionless as he looked quietly at the dish. His face was full of pity and regret.
A pseudo-God of Cooking dish.
That meant … the dish was still a failure.
It was a fake.
The Dao had done everything.
However, Bu Fang was not too disappointed.
At least, he had found a way out of the endless confusion and darkness.
He could continue to move forward with determination.
Boom!
A black halberd came exploding toward him.
The void shattered.
A terrible murderous aura filled the sky.
The eyes of Sloth Great Soul Overlord, who had transformed into a little fatty, were filled with killing intent.
It was aimed at Bu Fang.
'Dish?
Smash!
Chef?
Kill! '
Sloth Great Soul Overlord, who was a perfected Chaotic Saint, finally attacked.
He was getting closer and closer …
The moment the halberd was about to hit Bu Fang's head …
Xiao Bai, who had been standing behind Bu Fang, moved.
He opened his huge palm and grabbed the halberd with a clang.
Then, a beam of purple light shot out of his purple eyes and smashed Sloth's body.
"Oh?"
Sloth tilted his head and dodged.
The hand holding the halberd gave him a sudden twist. Then, the halberd began to spin rapidly.
The next moment, it exploded out with thousands of attacks.
The halberd broke free from Xiao Bai's grip.
Bu Fang sighed faintly.
He raised his hand.
He pinched the dish in front of him with two fingers, and the steaming hot dish in front of him was caught between his fingers.
It seemed to have turned into a dragon that towered into the sky.
He flicked his finger.
It hit the halberd.
Dong!
A sound that sounded like the ringing of the Great Path bells rang out.
Sloth's pupils constricted.
He was horrified to find that the halberd, the Soul God's weapon, had softened under the impact of the fragrance.
'What's going on?!'
The dragon of fragrance continued to circle, approaching Sloth Great Soul Overlord.
Sloth was so frightened that he let go of the halberd. Wrapped in the fragrance, the halberd shattered in midair.
'What kind of technique is this?!'
In the distance …
Bu Fang slowly raised his head.
He looked at Sloth with an expressionless face.
His cultivation base, which was as strong as a Saint of the Great Path, began to grow slowly.
Yes, it was growing slowly.
However, although it was slow, it was steady.
Chaotic Energy began to grow and swirl around Bu Fang's body.
One, two, three …
Countless wisps of Chaotic Energy seemed to turn into a vast expanse of Primordial Chaos.
Soon, Bu Fang's aura reached the level of a Chaotic Saint.
A pseudo-God of Cooking dish, the Stately Painting, had finally made Bu Fang step into the level of a Chaotic Saint.
Perhaps he was not the only one among the hundred hosts who had stepped into this level.
However …
He was definitely the most special one.
This could be seen from the excited eyes of the five Artifact Spirits.
Tongtian was also very excited. He burst out laughing.
To him, Bu Fang breaking through the shackles was the best news he could ask for.
"Our counterattack has begun!"
Tongtian roared with laughter.
He flicked his sleeve.
The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Array flew out and pressed down on the Great Soul Overlord.
Envy Great Soul Overlord's body was cut in half and turned into a cloud of sinful energy!
The other Great Soul Overlords were also shocked.
Sloth's pupils constricted.
His face grew serious as he looked at Bu Fang, whose aura had stepped into the level of a Chaotic Saint.
Bu Fang, who had just stepped into the level of a Chaotic Saint, actually gave him a sense of oppression.
Could it be that he could already fight a perfected being as soon as he stepped into the Chaotic Saint realm?
Were all chefs so … freakish?
And that dish …
It was like the top magic treasure of the Primitive Universe.
'Dammit!'
Xiao Bai's purple eyes narrowed. The next moment, his stomach began to spin. In the starry sky, the true forms of the Soul Demons floating in the starry sky howled and flew toward Xiao Bai's black hole.
They were swallowed by Xiao Bai.
Rumble …
Xiao Bai's body was rumbling.
Sloth Great Soul Overlord was shocked.
A roar that shook the universe rang out.
The Soul God's terrible aura was about to descend.
Sloth was overjoyed.
However, his expression soon changed.
Because …
In front of the seven hourglasses of time and space …
Tongtian suddenly took out a Dark-Yellow Flag.
He waved it.
Three terrifying auras descended.
A Daoist sat in the starry sky with bright eyes and a huge axe in his hand.
A Buddha with a peaceful face had a large bell over his head, which had endless energy flowing over it.
A graceful figure swayed in the starry sky. Her lower body was that of a serpent god, but her upper body was emitting a supreme aura of the Great Dao. She was holding a seven-colored divine stone in her hand.
The appearance of these three experts …
Sloth's expression flickered with horror.
The experts of the Primitive Universe were going to … suppress the Soul God?!
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