Planet Immortality had become extremely popular.
With the arrival of many immortals, the planet, which was so small that it was not even noticed in the Primitive Universe, suddenly became popular.
The increase in the number of experts also sped up the pace of the planet's development.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth became denser day by day, which was influenced by the strength of many almighty experts.
As immortals, it was not difficult for their auras to affect the development of a planet.
Because of the increase in the number of immortals, it was impossible for immortals to cultivate on a planet lacking in Spirit Qi for 200 years. Therefore, they found something interesting to do to pass the time in their boredom.
If they did not cultivate, a few hundred years was really a long time.
Immortals established sects, schools, and all kinds of powers.
Planet Immortality, which was originally dominated by mortals, suddenly became dominated by immortals.
Some immortals even joined the establishment and replacement of mortal dynasties out of interest.
The feeling of being in charge amused many immortals.
Of course …
Immortals who could be so bored basically did not have very high cultivation bases.
For example, Immortal Kings, Immortal Emperors, and Saints of the Great Path.
They all walked the world like mortals.
The Great Path was the simplest. Sometimes, it was like this.
More and more immortals gathered around Bu Fang's restaurant.
The restaurant became very popular.
However, no matter how popular it was, the management of the business followed Bu Fang's heart.
If he closed the restaurant, even if the immortals knelt and begged him, it would be useless.
Although Bu Fang was only a mortal now, and the dishes he cooked were only ordinary dishes that did not contain any spiritual energy, the immortals all ate them with relish.
Yang Jian and the Celestial Dog seemed to have settled down around Bu Fang's restaurant.
Every day, after eating in Bu Fang's restaurant, he would take the dog for a stroll.
Yang Jian and the Celestial Emperor seemed to have settled down around Bu Fang's restaurant.
He and the Celestial Emperor resigned from the important task of guarding the Celestial Court and came to the restaurant. He had been living there for two hundred years.
Erlang Shen seemed to have comprehended something after the two hundred years of bustling days were swept away.
In the past, he was as bright as the brightest star, about to tear heaven and earth apart.
He was a genius of the Celestial Court, and his cultivation base was extremely high.
A three-pointed, double-edged saber struck fear into the hearts of countless immortals and mortals.
However, after two hundred years of settling down and staying with Bu Fang, Yang Jian's murderous nature was restrained. Every move he made was like a mortal.
The Celestial Hound might have forgotten that it was a divine hound.
Tian Tian ate and slept, slept and ate.
His body was so fat that it was as if he had been punched.
It no longer had the bravery of the number one divine dog of the Immortal Court.
However, the Celestial Hound was happy to do so.
After all, not everyone could eat Cooking God Bu's dishes every day.
…
In the restaurant.
Smoke curled up from the chimney.
Bu Fang sat quietly on the futon in the restaurant.
There was a small tree planted in the restaurant. This small tree was found in a rugged land when he was traveling across the stars.
It was a lifeless zone filled with jagged rocks.
There were rocky mountains everywhere. The weather was hot during the day and cold at night …
Even Bu Fang felt uncomfortable in that kind of place.
However …
This small tree grew with great difficulty between the two rugged rocks.
Its roots climbed on the rocks, and its roots were almost dried up. It was on the verge of death.
If it hadn't met Bu Fang, no matter how unyielding it was against fate, it wouldn't have been able to resist the mighty power of nature.
At that time, Bu Fang was deeply moved.
The greatness of life impacted him.
Therefore, he took the small tree away. If he didn't, the strong sapling would be completely extinct soon.
Now, this sapling was growing in Bu Fang's restaurant.
Its branches were luxuriant, and as they swayed, there seemed to be a supreme Dao Connotation.
This sapling had been with Bu Fang for hundreds of years, and it had been permeated with Bu Fang's Dao.
Swish.
Bu Fang, who was sitting there, opened his eyes.
He got up, his back hunched.
Even if it was this physical body, after two hundred years, his life force had been completely depleted.
When one was old, there were many things to think about.
That was what Bu Fang was thinking now.
Sometimes, he doubted whether the path he was taking was the right one.
Everyone would be afraid of death.
Especially this kind of slow and unending death of old age.
The fear of waiting for life to come to an end was like an endless nightmare that would devour everything in a person.
Bu Fang stood up and lowered his back.
His movement made Wushuang, who was sitting cross-legged in the restaurant, open his eyes.
"Elder Bu."
Wushuang came over and supported Bu Fang.
"Are you going to open today? But your health … "
Wushuang looked worriedly at Bu Fang.
Eighty lay on Xiao Bai's head, looking listless.
Bu Fang waved his hand and opened his eyes slightly.
"It's fine. Open for business."
Bu Fang said.
After that, he walked slowly toward the kitchen.
Wushuang sighed.
He was now known as Sword Immortal Dugu. It seemed that under the influence of Bu Fang, his cultivation base had skyrocketed, and he was now only one step away from the Immortal King realm.
His sword could cut through the heavens, and its power was terrifying.
Even Yang Jian had praised his swordsmanship.
In the past two hundred years, Wushuang had only drawn his sword once.
That time, it was a reckless Heaven Immortal who wanted Bu Fang to cook.
Even after being rejected by Bu Fang, he still refused to give up.
Wushuang did not say anything.
He drew his sword.
Even if he killed a Heaven Immortal, his sword would not be stained with blood, and the Heaven Immortal's soul would be shattered.
After that time …
The whole Planet Immortality knew how terrifying Sword Immortal Dugu was!
So no one dared to disturb him.
Bu Fang also had a lot of peace and quiet.
Although in the past, Bu Fang had shaken the universe and suppressed Soul God, Bu Fang was just a mortal now.
However, he was just a mortal now. Many Immortals and Deities who walked the unconventional path even wanted to get the legacy from him and a higher-level cultivation technique.
Of course, these Immortals and Deities were all fools.
Those with low cultivation bases.
The truly powerful Immortals and Deities knew very well how terrifying Bu Fang was.
Not only Bu Fang, but also Xiao Bai, whose iron skin had turned upside down and whose body was rusty.
That was right.
Xiao Bai was rusty.
As Bu Fang grew old, Xiao Bai seemed to decay with him.
Its iron skin was covered with rust. The rust made Whitey look like it had aged and deteriorated a lot.
It had not eaten for several years.
It might have sensed something.
It was listless.
Every day, it just lay on Xiao Bai's head and stared blankly at the restaurant.
Wushuang sighed.
He walked to the entrance, opened the old wooden door, and pushed open the wooden shelves one by one.
The restaurant's door opened.
In an instant, it attracted the attention of countless Immortals and Deities.
Outside, streams of light shot out as Immortals turned into beams of light and flew over.
They were all competing with each other in speed.
They were afraid that if they fell behind, they would not be able to eat anything.
Many Immortals now pursued Bu Fang's food not for cultivation base.
Instead, it was for cultivation base.
Over the past two hundred years, several Immortals had eaten Bu Fang's food. Their Dao Accumulations had improved, and they broke through realms with a thought.
There were even Immortals who became Immortal Kings with a thought.
This made the restaurant's reputation more and more popular, so countless Immortals from all over the Primitive Universe rushed to this remote and distant restaurant.
"Line up in order … Today, only ten diners will be served."
Wushuang stood at the door, his eyes downcast, and said indifferently.
He had not drawn his sword for two hundred years, but his aura had become more and more terrifying.
The Immortals landed.
They quieted down and lined up in an orderly manner.
Yang Jian stepped into the restaurant with the Celestial Dog.
Wushuang nodded at Yang Jian.
"Wushuang … Your state of mind is still too sharp. You need to be more mellow so that you can be stronger. Too rigid is easy to break," Yang Jian said with a smile.
Wushuang cupped his fist respectfully.
Yang Jian sat in the restaurant and waited quietly.
He was the first customer every day, and it had been like this for two hundred years.
If he wanted to be the first customer, who would dare to refuse?
Naturally, the Immortals did not dare to refuse.
A delicious aroma wafted out of the kitchen.
Wushuang's cold and sharp eyes glanced at the Immortals below.
Five hundred years ago, he was very respectful to Immortals because he wanted to become an Immortal.
But after following Bu Fang for five hundred years, the so-called Immortals were nothing more than that.
They were just people who had a hard life on the road to immortality.
A clanking sound came from the kitchen.
Wushuang hurried into the kitchen.
He came out with a steaming dish and placed it in front of Yang Jian.
The Celestial Dog jumped up and landed on the table.
"Oh, it's fried rice today."
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
He grabbed the spoon, said nothing, and began to eat.
It was not egg fried rice, but fried rice.
There was something extraordinary in the simple fried rice.
There were many kinds of ingredients, but no matter how rich they were, they could not hide the essence of the rice.
Nowadays, the diners would not ask for anything to eat.
They went into the restaurant.
They ate whatever Bu Fang cooked. It was the same for Yang Jian.
When the fried rice entered his mouth, the aroma of the rice and the other ingredients made him feel as if he had experienced the vanity of the world.
Yang Jian closed his eyes and ate quietly.
After eating for a long time, he could not help but sigh.
Bu Fang's cooking skills were getting better and better.
In the past, Bu Fang's food could only amaze people and arouse their appetite.
But now, no matter how simple Bu Fang's dish was, it could make one's soul palpitate with just one bite.
Was this progress?
But the price of this progress …
Could he really accept it?
Yang Jian opened his eyes, which were full of confusion.
The Ruthless Path and the Emotional Path.
In the battle back then …
Soul God's shocking words and the silence of the Primitive Great Path had, in fact, shocked the souls of many Primitive Immortals and Deities.
To set foot on the supreme peak of the universe, one must sever the seven emotions, six desires, and be emotionless and thoughtless?
Soul God and the Soul Overlords of the seven great sins had sacrificed themselves without hesitation. Even Soul, who loved him to the extreme, had abandoned him without any reluctance.
It was like the Primitive Great Path.
Even when the Primitive World encountered a crisis of destruction, it remained indifferent.
Was this really what a Dao seeker wanted?
He ate a mouthful of fried rice. It was a simple dish.
But it made Yang Jian's state of mind fluctuate.
…
Tens of thousands of miles away from Planet Immortality.
A stream of light flew past.
A giant python crossed the planet. The next moment, it turned into a green light and turned into a lively young girl.
A minotaur landed next to the girl.
They landed on a dead planet.
They looked into the distance at the blue Planet Immortality.
"We're finally here."
The girl's voice was like pearls falling onto a jade plate.
The minotaur's eyes shone brightly.
"Owner Bu … You want to leave me behind, but I won't let you …"
Niu Hansan took out a spirit fruit and crunched it into pieces.
Hua glanced at Niu Hansan, then her eyes fell on Planet Immortality again. She gritted her teeth.
After hundreds of years of seclusion, she had reached the peak of the Seven-colored Sky Devouring Python. With Niu Hansan's help, she had even completed a breakthrough evolution.
Her current cultivation base was already different from before.
However, when she came out of seclusion, everything had changed.
The familiar aura on Planet Immortality made her eyes flicker slightly, and her heart, which had long been calm and tranquil, fluctuated.
"Let's go."
Hua said.
Niu Hansan nodded.
A beam of green light flew past.
Hua turned into a green python again, flew across the sky, and landed on Planet Immortality.
Niu Hansan seemed to finally be able to find Bu Fang.
He was very excited.
Rumble!
The two flew toward Planet Immortality's atmosphere.
Yang Jian, who was eating in the restaurant, opened his eyes slightly.
He frowned.
"A Seven-colored Sky Devouring Python that has cultivated to the peak? What a strong aura … "
The Immortals and deities on Planet Immortality were also shocked, and they all raised their heads.
In the sky …
The terrifying giant python fell, shocking heaven and earth.
"Hahaha! Owner Bu, your Niu Hansan is back! "
Niu Hansan's laughter spread over the whole planet.
Ting-a-ling!
The curtain of the kitchen was lifted.
Bu Fang slowly walked out of the kitchen with a hunched back.
He slowly wiped the water stains on his hands with a wet cloth.
"Well … It's almost time for my old friend to come."
Bu Fang's eyes were calm.
However, amidst the calmness, there was a surging intent.
Wushuang paused.
His eyes turned red.
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