During these hundred years, Bu Fang began to cultivate again.
In fact, he didn't really focus on cultivation. Cooking was actually his cultivation.
It was a process of improving himself. In this process, the improvement of his cultivation base was only a side effect. More importantly, it was the improvement of his cooking skills through the Emotional Path.
It was an extremely mysterious situation.
When Bu Fang woke up, he would find that he had broken through to the Immortal King realm, and when he woke up again, he would find that he had become a Saint of the Great Path.
Of course, the time spent in this process was not short.
For Bu Fang, a hundred years was not a short time.
It could also be called a long time.
During these hundred years, as his cultivation base improved, he gradually gained a long life, a youthful face, and a more experienced emotion.
He walked in the starry sky, shuttling through every dead star.
He searched for the origin of a dead star, the glimmer of hope for life.
In each of the stars, there was one of his dishes.
One dish revived a star, making the grass grow, the birds fly, and the water gurgle.
Bu Fang, on the other hand, took the star's origin.
It was a kind of exchange.
A dead star was still a star, even though it had been dead for hundreds of thousands or millions of years.
However, Bu Fang did not cut off the hope of this star. He even gave it new hope.
On Planet Immortality.
In a restaurant in the city.
Wushuang sat cross-legged in midair, holding an iron sword in one hand and looking straight at the sky with bright eyes.
Why did he need to protect him?
After thinking about it, Wushuang figured it out.
His Excellency did not want people to know, or rather, he did not want the fluctuation to spread.
So he needed to protect him.
Therefore, Wushuang would do his best.
With his sword blocking the way, even if a Saint of the Great Path attacked, he would not be able to break through.
Rumble!
A rumbling sound rang out.
A powerful aura began to erupt in the restaurant.
Wushuang's pupils constricted.
His powerful divine sense spread out in an instant.
At this moment, everything on Planet Immortality was enveloped by his divine sense.
Nowadays, there were many sects on Planet Immortality, and these were all powerful immortal cultivation sects with immortals presiding over them.
These immortals came from the Yore-Wilds Continent.
At this moment, Wushuang's divine sense spread out.
The immortal patriarchs of many sects opened their eyes in alarm.
"What a terrifying Sword Intent …"
"Wushuang? That peerless Sword God has returned to Planet Immortality! "
"This kind of Sword Will … I'm afraid it can kill a Sage!"
…
Many Ancestral Patriarchs were trembling.
The strongest among them was only an Immortal King, so they did not dare to fight Wushuang head-on. So, they naturally chose not to fight him.
They even asked the disciples of the immortal sects not to step into Dugu Wushuang's domain!
Otherwise, they would be expelled from the immortal sect and killed without mercy!
After all, with how big the sect was, there were bound to be some blind disciples who would foolishly provoke some enemies.
Wushuang was domineering. If his sect was destroyed because of a disciple, it would be a great injustice.
Many immortals released their auras to show their goodwill to Wushuang from afar.
Of course, there were also some immortals who were curious and wanted to find out why Wushuang did this.
Wushuang sat cross-legged in midair with his eyes closed.
Beneath him …
A simple array formation hovered around the restaurant.
However, although it looked simple, it was actually very complicated.
"His Excellency's attainment in arrays has improved. Compared with the Gourmet Array, this array is even more terrifying and profound!"
Wushuang exclaimed.
Under the cover of the array, not even the slightest aura was released.
In the distance …
Immortal energy curled up.
Many immortals were watching from afar.
"Scram!"
Wushuang said indifferently.
He raised his sword and flicked it lightly with his finger.
Suddenly, the cry of a sword rang out.
In the distance, an immortal hiding in the void snorted coldly.
Wushuang's eyes widened. Without saying a word, he slashed out with his sword.
A sword pierced through the void, instantly slashing towards the immortal expert who was hiding in the void.
Rumble!
A terrible sword energy swept across heaven and earth!
In midair, an immortal let out a miserable howl as he was cut in half by Wushuang.
"Scram, or I'll kill you without mercy," Wushuang said indifferently with his eyes closed.
In the end, the immortals retreated.
…
In the restaurant …
Endless starlight filled the air.
It was a small room, but in fact, it was like a miniature starry sky.
Bu Fang had used Sumeru Universe to make the room larger than a great world.
This great world, on the other hand, was only dotted with stars.
These stars were not simple. They were the origin of stars.
The price of the origin of stars was extremely high.
They were very difficult to collect, but once they were collected, they were good materials for forging.
Bu Fang walked among them.
With his hands clasped behind his back, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
In the past hundred years, he had collected so many stars' origins.
He could have continued to collect, but he had already collected all the dead stars' origins in this region.
If he wanted to continue, he could only collect the stars' origins with lives.
This was contrary to his wish, so he ended the collection.
He was tired of walking.
Bu Fang sat down and raised his hand.
He raised his hand. His palm was fair and untainted by a speck of dust.
His eyes were soft.
Buzz …
A strange fluctuation spread.
In an instant, the stars' origins hanging in the sky began to fly at high speed.
They kept gathering in Bu Fang's hand.
They began to gather quickly.
They grew bigger and bigger.
Countless star essences converged to form a giant, circular star.
The star was so huge that Bu Fang looked like a speck of dust in it.
A speck of dust that was extremely small.
Bu Fang grabbed the star. The huge star was extremely heavy.
However, Bu Fang's robe fluttered in the wind.
He raised his other hand.
A golden flame quietly spread out, instantly spreading to the whole star, and began to burn.
Burned by the flame, the star shone as brightly as the sun.
It was exuding supreme power.
Bu Fang watched indifferently.
Buzz …
A powerful fluctuation of the Law spread out.
The flow of time around the star suddenly sped up tens of thousands of times.
The golden flame, in a breath, was equivalent to burning the star for tens of thousands of years.
It was a very mysterious feeling.
Time went by little by little.
Bu Fang controlled the golden flame to burn the star.
The star's original huge shape began to shrink as it burned.
On Planet Immortality, time passed slowly.
One day, two days, three days …
Wushuang sat cross-legged in the void like a supreme sword god.
No Immortal dared to show up.
Bu Fang was in the restaurant, quietly controlling the golden flame to burn the star.
The star was getting smaller and smaller.
After hundreds of millions of years …
The star became the size of a house.
Countless years passed again.
The star was only half the size of a house now.
The refinement was still going on.
Bu Fang did not know how to refine artifacts.
But …
At his current level, even if he didn't understand, he could still do extremely well.
He controlled the flame to burn.
After a long time, Bu Fang stood up.
He reached out his hand and slapped the star with his fair palm.
He did it slowly, neither too fast nor too slow.
It was like kneading a clay figurine. Before long, a huge human figure was formed.
It had a round head and a fat belly.
It looked somewhat familiar. The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
His movements were not slow. With every slap, the figure became clearer and clearer.
He was using the essence of the star to refine a body.
Once this body took shape, it would probably be comparable to a Saint of the Great Path.
The body gradually became clearer, and an oppressive aura fluctuated.
However, this was just a body.
Without a soul, what it lacked was a kind of agility.
On Planet Immortality …
Rumble …
The whole planet underwent a great change at this moment.
In a flash …
The density of spiritual energy on Planet Immortality skyrocketed like boiling water.
Colorful light bloomed in the sky, and the sound of the Great Path rang out. Chains of Law fell from the sky.
Auspicious dragons, divine phoenixes, and all kinds of auspicious signs appeared between heaven and earth.
Wushuang could not help but take a deep breath when he saw this phenomenon.
It had begun …
This was the most important moment!
Wushuang rose to his feet, holding the iron sword with one hand. The sword was simple and unremarkable. It was made for him by Tongtian, a perfected Saint of the Primitive Universe.
Although Tongtian did not accept him as a disciple, he thought highly of his swordsmanship.
Therefore, he gave the sword to Wushuang.
It was a simple sword, even a little ugly, but it was very easy for Wushuang to wield.
In the distance …
Immortals appeared together!
Wushuang's eyes shone brightly.
"I said … Scram!"
He said coldly.
A terrible murderous aura towered into the sky.
Although he was only a half-step Saint, his strength was no weaker than that of a Saint of the Great Path.
"Wushuang! Don't be too domineering! "
"When treasures of heaven and earth appear, only those who are fated can have them … Don't think you're really invincible!"
"You'll fight to the death if you cut off a man's path of cultivation … Wushuang, if you have what it takes, let's have a fair competition!"
The immortals shouted.
Their voices were like thunder, constantly resounding in the sky.
These immortals were all from the Primitive Universe, and their power was unparalleled.
There was no doubt that the phenomenon and the feeling of spiritual energy surging were the birth of treasures of heaven and earth!
How could they give up this opportunity?
They were all seeking the Dao on the Path of Immortality.
Since they were seeking the Dao, they naturally would not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"Only those who are fated can have them?"
Wushuang twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you call yourselves fated?"
"How presumptuous!"
The immortals flew into a rage. Although Wushuang was strong, he looked down on them like this, which made them angry.
However, Wushuang had his domineering air. His cultivation base was a half-step Saint, so many people did not dare to be presumptuous.
Rumble!
Wushuang grabbed the sword.
The sword slashed at the void.
The tide of spiritual energy was cleaved right through the middle, and all the immortals retreated in terror.
Rumble!
Above the Nine Heavens, there was a terrifying pressure pressing down.
It was the arrival of many half-step Saints!
These half-step Saints were all looking for an opportunity to break through to the Saint realm. How could they let go of the treasures of Planet Immortality?
Perhaps with the help of these treasures, they could become Saints overnight!
Rumble! Rumble!
There was no doubt that these half-step Saints were summoned by these immortals.
However, Wushuang was fearless.
Grabbing the iron sword, he let out a loud cry and swung it.
He did not flinch in the face of these half-step Saints!
"I said … All of you, get the hell out of here!"
Countless half-step Saints launched terrible attacks and collided with Wushuang's sword energy!
Heaven and earth shattered, and Planet Immortality trembled violently!
When these fluctuations approached the array, they were directly neutralized by it.
Moreover …
The city, which was enveloped by the array, was not damaged in the slightest.
Whether they were mortals or cultivators, they all knelt on the ground, shivering and not daring to breathe loudly.
When immortals fought, mortals suffered.
They did not know when a disaster would befall them.
When immortals fought, destroying a country was nothing.
The light aftershock was enough to kill them.
However …
This time, the shockwave was actually blocked?
Many mortals looked blankly in the direction of the restaurant …
In the restaurant …
Bu Fang looked at the iron lump in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.
It was the same as the one in Xiao Bai's books.
The familiar look made Bu Fang feel nostalgic.
It had been many years since he last saw it.
The God of Cooking's will had disappeared.
Xiao Bai could not hold on for too long. The only reason he could hold on for five hundred years was that he had absorbed a lot of energy from the Soul Demons.
After Bu Fang died of old age, Xiao Bai was taken back by the God of Cooking.
Xiao Bai was created by the God of Cooking, so he would naturally be taken back after his merits were fulfilled.
Bu Fang, on the other hand, no longer needed Xiao Bai.
Looking at Xiao Bai, who was emotionless and lifeless, Bu Fang breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though he had refined a body, a soulless Xiao Bai was not Xiao Bai.
Bu Fang took a step back.
He raised his hand.
A quaint cooking utensil emerged in his palm.
Bu Fang began to cook a dish.
There was a complicated look in his eyes, with many emotions swirling in them.
Xiao Bai had no soul, and Xiao Bai was no longer in the transmigration.
It was basically impossible to resurrect Xiao Bai, because Xiao Bai had truly disappeared from heaven and earth.
However …
In Bu Fang's view, there was nothing that could not be solved with one dish. If there was, then he would cook two.
Ingredients flew in all directions as Bu Fang cooked unhurriedly.
The iron lump stood mercilessly in the distance.
Bu Fang's movements were as smooth as flowing water.
He opened the steamer, and hot steam billowed out.
There was only a steamed bun in the steamer.
The bun was white and tender, with a round head and a fat belly.
Bu Fang took it out.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly as he felt the heat.
Memories flooded his eyes, and he thought of many things.
Starting from the Light Wind Empire, memories about Xiao Bai kept surging in his mind.
The white bun Xiao Bai's eyes seemed to slowly brighten.
They glowed with golden light.
Looking at the white bun Xiao Bai in his hand, Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth.
Then, he walked to the front of the giant iron lump.
The latter's round belly instantly turned into a bottomless black hole.
Bu Fang put the white bun Xiao Bai in it.
Slowly …
It was like sinking to the bottom of the sea.
The white bun Xiao Bai gradually disappeared.
However, its golden eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
Bu Fang took a step back.
The Origin of Stars in the surroundings had all been used, making the starry sky pitch-black.
However …
In this pitch-black darkness …
Two beams of golden light suddenly shot out.
The iron lump raised its fan-like palm, scratching its round head.
"Xiao Bai … Come back."
Bu Fang exhaled and said in an indifferent voice.
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