Xiao Bai had returned.
In midair.
Wushuang was inexplicably excited.
Although he wasn't very familiar with the metal puppet by his master's side, it had been a few hundred years, and that metal puppet had long been his companion and friend.
In fact, Wushuang knew very well that the iron puppet was not really a puppet. It actually had emotions.
However, that kind of emotion was like a small seed, deeply planted in the depths of his heart.
As long as it was watered, it would bloom.
And now, that flower could be considered to have completely bloomed.
"Hmm … You're quite energetic, and your skills are not rusty."
In midair.
Bu Fang nodded faintly. He seemed to be quite satisfied with Xiao Bai's means.
Xiao Bai's skill of stripping was as strong as ever. Even an immortal could be stripped in one move.
So what if the opponent was a Saint of the Great Path?
He could still strip them and throw them out.
The origin of almost all the dead stars in the universe had fused into Xiao Bai's body.
He had used the best equipment and was catalyzed by delicious food.
Now, Xiao Bai could be considered to have been reborn.
Bu Fang did not know how strong his fighting capacity was.
Perhaps he had surpassed Xiao Bai, or perhaps he was even stronger.
The Buddha, the Daoist, and the barbarian were all stripped by Xiao Bai with one move.
They could not resist at all.
They seemed to remember something.
This puppet …
It seemed to be famous in the Primitive Universe.
But hadn't it been reduced to dust?
Why did they meet it on this ordinary planet?
Such a fearsome existence was not weaker than a Chaotic Saint.
The Daoist, the Buddha, and the barbarian were all the top experts in their respective worlds, but at this moment, they had no confidence in facing Xiao Bai.
He was too strong!
He stripped them in one move, whether it was their Daoist robes, kasayas, or even their animal skins.
The spiritual energy that filled the air after the Magic Artifacts were torn to pieces drifted in the air.
Watering heaven and earth had benefited Planet Immortality.
The mortals could feel the energy flowing out of the Magic Artifacts, and their bodies were getting stronger.
More and more mortals knelt on the ground.
These were all real immortals!
Xiao Bai's golden mechanical eyes scanned the area.
The Daoist, the Buddha, and the barbarian stiffened.
Without hesitation, they wrapped themselves in their clothes and flew across the void.
He had escaped.
With such a puppet around, there was no need for them to fight for treasures. It would be good enough if they could survive.
In fact, they had no idea that the treasure they sought was the puppet itself.
The Daoist, the Buddha, and the barbarian left.
Bu Fang did not try to stop him.
In fact, there was no need to intercept them.
The latter wasn't wrong either. It was the nature of cultivators to pursue natural treasures.
Boom!
Xiao Bai took a step forward. As if he had crossed the river of time, he appeared in front of Bu Fang.
He raised his fan-like hand and rubbed his head.
He patted Whitey's belly and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Wushuang sheathed his iron sword. After being refined by Bu Fang, the sword was now as powerful as a divine artifact of the Primitive Universe.
Wushuang naturally took good care of it.
Putting away the sword, he cupped his fist and bowed to Xiao Bai.
Xiao Bai also raised his fan-like hand in a daze and mimicked the latter's gesture.
Compared with the former Xiao Bai, the current Xiao Bai could be said to have just awakened his intelligence. However, many things that belonged to the former Xiao Bai were deeply engraved in his memory.
Xiao Bai was still the same Xiao Bai, but he was a little more humane than the cold iron puppet Xiao Bai.
Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back.
He looked down at the mortals below.
He raised his hand and waved it gently.
His magic power spread out, and the mortal world immediately tumbled. Everything returned to normal.
The array dissipated.
Xiao Bai, Wushuang, and Bu Fang landed in the restaurant one after another.
"Your Excellency … Are you going to stay here forever?"
Wushuang asked.
He was very excited about Bu Fang's resurrection. He could not even tell how strong Bu Fang was now.
In any case, he was at least stronger than him.
Even if he used the Seven Emotions Sword Path, he might not be able to defeat Bu Fang.
"Isn't it … good to stay here?
"Go out more in the mortal world. Even if you want to leave in the future, you won't have the chance."
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth lifted slightly.
He was not in a hurry.
There were still nearly four hundred years before Soul God woke up.
Besides, with Bu Fang's current cultivation base, he might not be able to defeat Soul God.
He still needed to cultivate slowly and reach the peak of the Emotional Cooking Path.
Wushuang did not understand.
He nodded and said nothing.
However, he and Bu Fang both had endless life now, so he was not in a hurry.
Wherever Bu Fang went, he would go … and he would follow him until his death.
…
In the Temple of Heavengod Time …
Lord Gou lay lazily outside the Heavengod Temple, basking in the sun.
He had no choice but to bask in the sun. He had no Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, so he could only waste his time like this.
Basking in the sun, a day passed.
Hades Erha, on the other hand, was a lot more unrestrained.
He did not eat the spicy strip but kept it for himself.
Bu Fang's dishes were immortal, so they would not rot even after hundreds of years.
From time to time, when he wanted to eat them, he would take out the spicy strip and take a bite.
Of course, he had to restrain himself, or he would finish it in less than a year.
Little Hu was very naughty. After all, Heavengod Destruction could blow up the Chaos Space with a meatball he spat out.
Xiaopi was somewhat like Lord Gou.
He basked in the sun and blew bubbles every day.
Heavengod Space, who could go anywhere, had become a lazy guy who could not even be bothered to move.
Without Bu Fang, they all became dispirited.
Time passed.
Another hundred years passed in a flash.
For the Chaos Space, a hundred years was nothing.
For Void City, a hundred years did not seem to feel like it had passed at all.
It seemed like it was only yesterday that Hua came to deliver the dish.
In Void City, Hua had also settled down, sitting cross-legged and cultivating.
At first, Flowery wanted to stay at Lord Dog's place. However, Nethery was receiving the inheritance. She thought about it and decided to stay. It could be considered protecting Nethery.
In Hangu Pass …
The towering pass was split in half from the middle, looking a ghastly sight.
Immortals and deities sat cross-legged on the pass, fusing their powerful magic power into the void and filling up the array.
The dish was surrounded by densely packed formations.
Each of them seemed to contain supreme pressure.
However, what was truly shocking was …
The dishes in the array formation were bitten again and again and again …
Half of the dish was eaten.
This caused fear to spread in the hearts of many people.
It was as if that battle was still vivid in their minds.
They could not forget the terrible scene of Soul God's emergence and the shaking of heaven and earth.
Buzz …
A beam of sword light soared into the sky.
Tongtian hovered in midair, stepping on an immortal sword and flying around the array.
He looked at the dish.
It seemed to have formed a realm of its own, suppressing Soul God in it.
Tongtian put his hands behind his back, his Daoist robe flapping noisily in the wind.
He stared at the half-eaten dish, feeling a little uneasy.
For perfected Chaotic Saints like them, a thousand years was just a snap of their fingers.
However, time passed like a year for him.
It was as if there was an hourglass of death that kept flowing, and when it ran out, there would be endless destruction.
This time, there was no Bu Fang.
No one could suppress Soul God with a dish anymore.
He sighed.
Tongtian performed a sword incantation gesture again.
A beam of light descended from the sky and smashed into the formation, causing ripples to appear on it.
"Continue to suppress him … I also have a sword, and I'm just waiting for you to come out."
Tongtian narrowed his eyes.
He stared at the incomplete dish with a fierce look in his eyes.
…
Bu Fang closed the restaurant's door.
Then, he gently closed it.
Xiao Bai and Gudu Wushuang came over.
"Your Excellency, why are you closing so early today?"
Wushuang was a little puzzled.
Xiao Bai blinked his mechanical eyes.
"I have to go somewhere today. Pack up, and we'll go for a walk."
Bu Fang said.
Wushuang paused.
Then, he nodded.
After a while, this guy ran into the room and carried his sword on his back.
Except when he was helping with the business, he did not carry his sword. At other times, he would carry it on his back.
This was the professionalism of a Sword Immortal.
Bu Fang did not say anything.
Looking at Wushuang's sword, Bu Fang could not help but think of the God of Cooking Set.
The God of Cooking Set and the Gourmet Array had melted and suppressed Soul God.
Bu Fang did not have a good weapon now.
"Pack up, and we'll set out."
Bu Fang said.
Wushuang nodded, and so did Xiao Bai.
The current Whitey was becoming more and more intelligent, more and more human-like.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang took a step forward.
The void twisted and turned into a huge spatial tunnel.
He was the first to step into it.
Wushuang and Whitey exchanged a glance and followed after Wu Qi.
Space swirled.
When the three of them reappeared, they were over a vast sea.
"Where is this? The spiritual energy here is so thin … It's even thinner than that of Planet Immortality. "
Wushuang could not help but say after sensing for a while.
"This is … the place where I was born."
Bu Fang said.
Wushuang froze for a moment, and a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on his face.
"Sure enough, Your Excellency is extraordinary. You can cultivate to such a supreme realm in such a barren place. You're really a role model for all cultivators."
Bu Fang glanced at Wushuang. "After hundreds of years, your abilities have not improved, but your mouth has become much smoother."
Wushuang laughed dryly.
Bu Fang looked at the boundless sea and exhaled.
His emotions were somewhat complicated when he returned to this place.
"Earth …"
In that battle …
In the end, Soul God seemed to have pulled Earth out of the endless void.
Now that he thought about it, his last body should be sealed on Earth.
Bu Fang frowned, closed his eyes, and sensed the world with his mind.
The wind blew, and the sea churned.
The world was silent.
He could not sense any fluctuation of Soul God's aura at all.
'What's going on?
Did Soul God make a mistake? '
Bu Fang thought for a while.
He took a step forward.
Step by step, he ascended to the ninth heaven as if he were stepping on a flight of stairs.
Bu Fang did not deliberately release his aura.
However …
The immortals on Penglai Island, Kunlun Immortal Mountain, and the other blessed caves all felt their hearts palpitate.
They sat cross-legged in their cave abodes and looked up at the sky.
They felt an extremely terrible aura floating between heaven and earth!
The feeling made them unable to muster the slightest will to resist.
Bu Fang ignored these immortals and deities.
Instead, he entered the void.
High up in the sky, amid the rolling clouds …
He found a huge cave entrance.
Xiao Bai and Wushuang followed curiously.
Bu Fang walked toward the mouth of the cave, took a step, and stepped into it.
The entrance was pitch black.
Sitting cross-legged in it were three stalwart figures.
They seemed to sense Bu Fang's aura.
The eyes of the three abruptly opened ….
Rumble!
Behind Bu Fang, Wushuang's heart trembled as he felt a tremendous pressure bearing down on him.
He was horrified.
He could not believe that such a barren place was guarded by such an expert.
In the distance …
The man who opened his eyes and saw Bu Fang burst out laughing.
"Hahahaha!
You're finally back! "
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