His huge eyes were scarlet, cold and merciless, as if they were the coldest thing in the world.
They turned and stared straight at Hangu Pass in the distance.
However, his hatred for Hangu Pass was not even as great as the roar coming from his eyes!
"Damned chef!"
Heaven and earth shook. It was a rage that flowed from the depths of his soul.
It was a deep hatred for the chef!
Yes, how much he hated the chef!
After thousands of years of scheming, he finally woke up, gathered his fleshly body, and made Soul God's supreme body reappear in the world.
However …
He had only been acting tough for a few seconds before he was suppressed by the chef with a dish.
This made him furious.
Soul Demon hated chefs from the bottom of his heart.
He remembered that a long, long time ago, he was also suppressed by a chef with a dish.
That time, he was suppressed for thousands of years and fell into a deep sleep.
And now …
He was suppressed by the chef again.
Thousands of years of waiting had been exchanged for a reincarnation!
"F * ck you, chef!"
Soul God's roar shook the universe and made the arrays around him rumble as if they were about to collapse at any moment.
In Hangu Pass …
Many Immortals and Deities rose to their feet, their faces grave.
Tongtian flew on his sword and appeared in front of the terrible black smoke with just one step.
He stared coldly at the black ball.
A thousand years was too short, and the day Soul God broke the seal was not far away.
Tongtian's face was unsightly.
Buddha, Goddess Nuwa, and Yuanshi Tianzun also landed.
The four almighty experts of the Primitive Universe hovered in midair and sighed.
Soul God had gathered his fleshly body, and his power was comparable to the Primitive Universe's Will of the Great Path. Even a perfected Chaotic Saint could not stop him.
Once he broke the seal, the disaster he would bring would definitely destroy heaven and earth.
If the Primitive Universe fell and Soul Demons were allowed to grow everywhere, the whole universe would become a land of death.
Soul Demons were … parasites of the universe.
His scarlet eyes turned and finally rested on Tongtian.
"You can't suppress me for long!
When I finish this mouthful … you will all die! "
He said coldly.
On the dish, the last mouthful of food had a weak energy circulating.
The pseudo-God of Cooking dish, the Stately Painting, was, after all, not the real Stately Painting, so it was a little overwhelmed.
Roar!
It was like the roar of a demon.
In the dish.
A golden light flashed.
The roars of dragons, tigers, sparrows, and turtles filled the air.
He suppressed the evil power once more.
However, everyone could feel that the dish's power had begun to fall into a disadvantageous position against Soul God.
It couldn't be suppressed for much longer.
"A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye … This Soul God is about to come out again. Our arrays can't suppress him."
The Heavenly Primogenitor sighed.
"We need to think of a way out. If the Soul Demons come out, we need to leave behind a wisp of primordial fire to pass on the future of the human race."
The four Primordial World big shots sighed.
Sect Leader Tongtian's face darkened. He performed a sword incantation, and streams of sword energy rushed into the clouds and entered the array to strengthen it.
"The Soul Demon Universe is restless again. New Soul Overlords of the seven great sins have been born, and a new strongest Soul Overlord has appeared … The catastrophe of the past has descended once again.
This time, it's really a crisis of life and death. "
Nuwa said.
They knew very well that once the Soul God broke free, he would lead the army of Soul Demons and defeat the Primitive Universe's army in one fell swoop.
There was no way to stop him.
In fact, they could not stop him at all!
Without Bu Fang's help, the Soul Demons' attributes were too disgusting.
Their growth rate and strength, under the leadership of the Soul God, would definitely make them the strongest army in the universe.
Unless … they suppressed him with food.
Although the Heavenly Primogenitor and the others did not quite understand why the Soul God would be disgusted by food …
However, perhaps, this was the counterbalance of life.
A thousand years had passed.
They had also trained many chefs, but it was far from enough.
Although these chefs were very skilled, they were not enough to face the Soul God.
In fact …
They were too weak to face the Great Soul Overlords.
Although they had used great means to raise the cultivation bases of these chefs to the level of Chaotic Saints …
The price was huge, but that was all they could do.
Those chefs were that man's apprentices.
If it were not for that, they would not have found such an opportunity.
Tongtian heaved a sigh.
Perhaps only the return of that man could truly suppress the Soul God.
'What a pity …'
"Send someone to inform the Heavengods of the Chaotic Universe and the dukes of Void City … We need to discuss a plan."
Tongtian said.
His voice faded away.
In the distant starry sky, a mighty immortal cupped his fist and flew away.
He had gone to deliver the message.
The return of the Soul God was not just a catastrophe for the Primitive Universe.
It was a catastrophe for both the Chaotic Universe and Void City.
As for the experts of the other small universes, since they could not reach this level, they naturally ignored it.
Rumble …
In the distance, monstrous black smoke was sweeping and devouring the dish that was blooming with golden light.
Tens of thousands of immortals hovered in midair, suppressing the array.
Sect Leader Tongtian and the others flew away.
Clearly, they had gone to discuss a plan.
…
Bu Fang did not return to Planet Immortality.
He walked in the starry sky with Xiao Bai and Wushuang, passing by many small worlds.
Each of the three thousand worlds had its own merits.
There were too many things that Bu Fang could learn.
For him, the mortal world was a way to settle and temper his state of mind.
Wushuang followed behind Bu Fang. As they walked, he saw a lot.
His sword became steadier and steadier, and many of its ostentatiousness disappeared, replaced by a kind of restrained emotion.
His Seven Emotions Sword became steadier.
Perhaps all this was because Bu Fang was helping him.
He had helped him deepen his foundation.
Wushuang knew this, too, so every time he traveled in a small world, he worked hard to improve his cultivation base.
The universe was boundless.
There were countless stars.
He could not walk all of them.
However, he could feel the endless life in a limited number of stars.
This was what Bu Fang wanted to comprehend.
In fact, the emotions bred in every planet with life were the same, so it was not difficult to understand the similarities.
What Bu Fang needed to do was sort out these similarities.
He needed to comprehend the Emotional Path that belonged to him.
Bu Fang's Emotional Path was not the seven emotions and six desires, and it was not even a simple emotion.
His emotion contained many emotions in the world.
The emotions of people, objects, and all things in the world.
It was very broad, so it was difficult to walk.
Wushuang's aura became more and more unstable.
Finally, one day …
On a planet.
Wushuang sat there, his body covered with fallen leaves.
His aura seemed to be so old that he was on the verge of death.
In the distance …
Xiao Bai and Bu Fang sat cross-legged by the campfire.
Bu Fang was roasting a sweet potato.
The simple sweet potato was roasted until it was charred black. It looked very ugly.
Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes flashed with anticipation.
Rumble …
Wushuang's aura fluctuated.
The earth began to shake violently.
It was as if it was about to rush into the starry sky.
Wushuang's aura kept soaring …
Streaks of sword intent floated around his body.
All the lives on this planet with life knelt on the ground, not daring to move.
They felt a crushing pressure in the hierarchy of life.
That kind of aura made their hearts palpitate!
A Saint had attained the Dao.
They did not dare to offend him.
All the experts knelt on the ground, feeling the sound of the Great Path flowing between heaven and earth.
It was a sound that baptized the hierarchy of life.
Many people sat cross-legged on the ground, breaking through as Wushuang broke through.
As the ancients said, when a man attained the Dao, his chickens and dogs also ascended to heaven.
In fact, it made sense. When a man attained the Dao, the lingering charm of the Great Path around him was enough to elevate many mortals to the level of immortals.
The spiritual energy on the planet kept getting stronger, and everything in the world was flowing …
The clouds were broken through by the turbulence.
The sweet potatoes Bu Fang roasted were gradually ripening, giving off steam.
He and Xiao Bai each took one.
The last one was for Wushuang.
When he was done with his breakthrough, he would let him take a bite of the hot sweet potato.
He tore open the sweet potato.
A ray of golden light burst out of it.
Under the black surface was the golden sweet potato meat, which gave off a sweet aroma. The smell deeply tempted one's appetite.
He took a bite.
A burning sensation clung to his teeth, lips, and tongue.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Bai also carefully stuffed the sweet potato into his mouth. As the mechanical mouth closed and closed, it trembled like a human.
Bu Fang glanced at Xiao Bai, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
'You're just a lump of iron. Are you afraid of heat?'
Rumble!
A towering beam of sword light soared into the sky.
Bu Fang ate while watching Wushuang's breakthrough.
Wushuang's breakthrough was even more powerful than Tongtian's breakthrough to the Saint of the Great Path.
Of course, Tongtian was just a clone, so it was normal that his momentum was not strong enough.
But now, Wushuang could cut through the sky with a sword.
His aura kept rising like a stairway to heaven.
At the level of a Saint of the Great Path, he was strong enough to crush countless experts and even … approach a Chaotic Saint.
As for the level of a Chaotic Saint …
Wushuang's foundation was still not strong enough.
Or rather, he needed to create his own sword technique so that he could break through to the level of a Chaotic Saint.
Although the Seven Emotions Sword Path was strong, it was the limit for him to reach the peak of the Saint of the Great Path.
It was difficult to become a Chaotic Saint.
But Bu Fang knew that if he gave Wushuang some time, he would definitely be able to step into the level of a Chaotic Saint.
With his foundation and the level of his Sword Path, once he became a Chaotic Saint, he might be able to unleash the power of a perfected Saint!
"Oh?"
In the Primitive Universe.
Tongtian seemed to sense something. He opened his Dharma Eyes and looked through the void.
He sensed a terrible sword intent erupting from an ordinary planet with lives.
The corner of his mouth curved upward slightly.
"Wushuang has also become a Saint. That's fast … This kind of sword intent reminds me of when I was young."
After a long time …
Tongtian sighed with emotion again.
Those who were related to that man were basically all geniuses.
Unfortunately …
Nowadays, such a talented person would not be of much use to the universe.
What Tongtian needed was … a formidable chef who could suppress Soul God.
…
The sword light gradually dissipated.
Wushuang's eyes flickered with sword intent.
He took a step and returned to Bu Fang's side.
"Your Excellency … I did it!"
Wushuang's expression was very complicated. In just a thousand years, he had grown from an ordinary swordsman to a Saint of the Sword Path.
He could not have imagined this in the past.
Strictly speaking, he was a man who had died once.
That death was the most important baptism of his soul.
It was that death that allowed his realm to keep rising and reach his present level.
He took the roasted sweet potato that Bu Fang threw to him.
Wushuang caught it.
It was so hot that his hands could not help but tremble.
He kept blowing at it.
"It's so hot!"
He had become a Saint of the Sword Path, but he could not even hold a roasted sweet potato.
After eating the roasted sweet potatoes, Xiao Chen had already forgotten about the excitement of becoming a Martial Sage. His heart was filled with only the taste of the roasted sweet potatoes.
'It's so f * cking delicious!'
His fluctuating aura had stabilized, and it was even showing signs of improving further.
This roasted sweet potato had helped him stabilize his cultivation base.
'As expected of His Excellency's roasted sweet potato.'
"Are you done? Let's go back if you're done … "
Bu Fang said.
He rose to his feet and patted his linen clothes.
Wushuang nodded and carried the iron sword wrapped in rags on his back.
Suddenly …
Wushuang paused.
He looked up at the starry sky in the distance.
Bu Fang gave a soft cry of surprise.
Outside this extremely ordinary planet with lives …
A huge black hole emerged.
Inside the black hole …
One black meatball after another shot out of it and smashed toward the planet.
A top-notch Spirit Overlord expert came out of it …
His eyes were filled with greed!
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