One mouthful! One mouthful, and he was already full!
Many of the customers watching the live broadcast felt as if their hearts were being squeezed by a giant hand. Their hearts stopped beating, and they stared at Meng Hao with wide eyes. They wished they could kick Meng Hao out of the air and replace him as one of the ten lucky customers.
A single mouthful was equivalent to ten thousand years of cultivation for an ordinary person, or even countless years.
In their eyes, this banquet wasn't filled with dishes, but with all sorts of precious medicines. Just eating one of them would cause a heaven-shaking, earth-toppling change in one's strength.
Meng Hao only took one mouthful, and he was already full. He sat there expressionlessly, as if he couldn't see the table of tier-10 delicacies in front of him. This made them go crazy with jealousy.
If it were them, they wouldn't stop even if they ate until they were stuffed to death.
"You really don't want to eat anymore?"
When the others at Meng Hao's table heard this, their expressions froze, and they stared at Meng Hao in disbelief.
These were tier-10 delicacies, all cooked from tier-10 ingredients.
Not to mention ordinary customers, even for a Stage Nine Realm powerhouse, it was a great opportunity.
"I really don't want to eat anymore!"
Meng Hao said through gritted teeth. Who could understand the emotions in his heart? His bitterness was even more bitter than a ten-thousand-year-old lotus.
Of the others at his table, the last to enter Wanjie Lou was Buddha Tathagata from the world of Journey to the West. However, before Buddha Tathagata entered Wanjie Lou, he was already at the peak of the tier-8 Realm.
Although Kaneki Ken from the Ghoul World, Chen Zhen from the Martial Essence World, and Wang Chao from the Romance of the Dragon and Snake World had come from worlds that were far inferior to the Heaven-Sealing World, they had entered Wanjie Lou much earlier than Meng Hao.
Because of this, they were far stronger than Meng Hao, and the limits of their energy tolerance were far greater than Meng Hao's.
In his heart, Meng Hao also wanted to eat. He wanted nothing more than to devour all the delicacies in front of him.
These were delicacies made from tier-10 Devils, and each piece was priceless. He couldn't even be sure if there were any tier-10 experts in his world.
If he could continue eating, why would he stop? He was like a fool, sitting on the chair, not moving at all.
However, the vast amount of power from the tenth tier, tenth tier roasted Devil Bone flowed through his body like a raging river. He felt as if he were about to explode, and he could clearly sense his cultivation base rising like a rocket.
In this short period of time, he had skipped the Qi Condensation stage and the Foundation Establishment stage and entered the Core Formation stage.
Meng Hao had originally planned to use a year to reach the Foundation Establishment stage, but in the blink of an eye, he had jumped to the Core Formation stage, far beyond his expectations.
Meng Hao wasn't worried about advancing too quickly and having an unstable foundation. In his original world, he couldn't find a single practitioner who would use a tenth level body to help a Qi Condensation practitioner advance.
He was certain that his completion levelled Qi was the strongest and most stable in his original world. There was no one else who could compete with him.
Meng Hao's expression was complicated as he looked at the platter of Heaven Descent Pills in front of him. The dark blue medicinal pills looked like crystalline blue agate, as resplendent as the stars in the sky. Unfortunately, none of this had anything to do with him.
He was certain that if he ate any of these delicacies, his body would explode.
Early Core Formation stage, mid Core Formation stage, late Core Formation stage, peak Core Formation stage, Nascent Soul stage …
"What do I do when I get back?"
His mind swept over the nine-colored Nascent Soul in his dantian, and his scalp went numb. His current cultivation base had most likely surpassed the Sect Leader of the Reliance Sect. He was now the number one person in the Reliance Sect.
He remembered that it had only been a few months since Xu Qing had brought him back to the Reliance Sect, and he had learned that Immortal Ascension was possible in this world.
In a few short months, he had gone from an ordinary scholar who knew nothing about Immortal Cultivation to a great Cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage.
No one in his original world would believe that his cultivation speed had reached such a terrifying level. In the space of a few breaths, he had gone from a Qi Condensation rookie to a great Cultivator with a nine-colored Nascent Soul.
More accurately, he had temporarily become a Cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage.
After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the energy in his body didn't seem to decrease in the slightest. It continued to push his cultivation base higher and higher, and he couldn't suppress it.
He could only let nature take its course, and let the vast and gentle energy in his body circulate according to the cultivation method.
"Don't tell me I have to leave the Reliance Sect?"
Meng Hao couldn't help but think of this, but he quickly dismissed the idea.
He had only been in the Reliance Sect for a short time, and had almost no contact with the world of Cultivation. His experience was too shallow. If he suddenly entered the circle of high-level Cultivators, he could make a mistake.
He needed to stay in the Reliance Sect and adapt to the rules of the world of Cultivation.
"I hope this banquet can end a bit later."
Meng Hao mechanically turned his head so that he couldn't see the delicacies on the table.
As his cultivation base continued to rise, the energy in his body would be consumed faster and faster. Perhaps he could continue to eat.
"Wu wu wu … Do you know how miserable I am?!"
Suddenly, a loud, pained cry rang out in the banquet hall, and there was only the sound of chewing.
Swish!
This loud cry instantly attracted everyone's attention. They looked in the direction of the sound and found Buddha in the world of the Journey to the West wailing, tears streaming down his face.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?"
Meng Hao, Chen Zhen, Kaneki Ken, and the others looked embarrassed and surprised.
Why did he start to cry while eating?
These ten lucky customers were already the center of attention to begin with. Now that the Rulai Buddha was crying, everyone's gazes were instantly drawn over.
"Is it too delicious?"
Everyone who was watching the live broadcast was dumbfounded. They were also shocked by Gautama Buddha's sudden wails and asked in confusion.
There were some delicacies in Wanjie Lou that could make people cry or produce other intense emotions.
If it was delicious, why would Buddha cry and say that he was miserable? This was contradictory.
Was there any other reason?
"Fellow Daoist?"
Han Li, who was sitting next to Buddha in the world of the Journey to the West, slightly moved his chair away from Buddha.
He felt that Buddha in the world of the Journey to the West was a dangerous person, too frightening.
He cried when he said he would, without giving others any psychological preparation.
Cultivation Deviation?
Lost his mind?
"It shouldn't be!"
Han Li was very confused. He knew a little about Buddha in the world of the Journey to the West.
This Buddha was the most powerful person in a high-level world. He was at the peak of the eighth-rank, and he was a veteran expert at the peak of the eighth-rank.
If he had entered a more advanced world, he might have already become a ninth-rank expert.
Such a veteran expert at the peak of the eighth-rank, even if he had greatly improved his strength and entered the ninth-rank because of eating too many tenth-rank delicacies, there shouldn't be inner demons in him.
His state of mind had already far surpassed his realm, and he could completely adapt to the rapid increase in strength in a short period of time.
"He, it's him … Sob, sob, sob, sob … I just want the prosperity of Buddhism … Sob, sob, sob … I subdued Sun Wukong and suppressed him under the Five Finger Mountain for 500 years … Then he suppressed and beat me in the original world …"
In the next moment, everyone saw Buddha slowly stand up, shaking his head. His steps were a little unsteady, and he pointed at a table not far away.
His finger shook in the air for a long time, and finally stopped on Patriarch Subhuti, who had an embarrassed look on his face.
"The rise of Buddhism is the general trend of the world … Sob, sob, sob … Sun Wukong is the protagonist of the world, what's wrong with what I did? What's wrong with it? Patriarch Subhuti, what's wrong with it? "
"I'm crying!"
Buddha pointed at Patriarch Subhuti and asked repeatedly.
As he spoke, he became more and more emotional, and his voice became louder and louder.
"Ahem … Fellow Daoist, you're drunk. Do you want to go back and take a rest?"
Han Li coughed a few times, and kindly reminded him.
Now, he understood that Buddha Lord Tathagata did not go berserk, nor did he lose his mind. Instead, he went crazy from drinking.
Whether it was him, Wanjie Lou, or the others, none of them had thought of this.
Who had ever heard of a peak eighth-rank expert getting drunk?
Cultivators could use magic power to refine the alcohol in their body, and they wouldn't get drunk at all.
Everyone forgot that Buddha was drinking Primordial Spirit Wine, a spirit wine personally brewed by Primordial Spirit World in the Star Transformation World. The drunkenness contained in it wasn't something a peak eighth-rank expert could refine.
With Tathagata Buddha in such a drunken stupor, what kind of 'truth' would he say?
Patriarch Subhuti was a peak ninth-rank expert, and Buddha was only an eighth-rank expert. The two weren't on the same level at all.
If he said anything 'nonsense', the Tathagata Buddha would be in for it.
"I'm not drunk, I still want to drink, I can still drink …"
Buddha said as he picked up a white jade cup on his seat, and drank it in one gulp. His face was extremely red, and his body swayed even more, as if he would fall the next moment.
Then he picked up the emerald jade pot, and poured himself another cup.
"Sob sob sob … Not only did you bully me, but you also let your disciple Sun Wu Kong bully me every day … Sob sob sob …"
"I'm Buddha, I'm … sob sob sob … the leader of the Big Leiyin Temple, with billions of followers, Sun Wu Kong beats me in public every day, it hurts too much, I'm so ashamed …"
Buddha staggered towards Patriarch Subhuti, crying, his eyes were a little red, his chest was heaving, and his breathing was rapid.
"You're all bad people, bad people …"
Buddha walked dangerously to Patriarch Subhuti, and with a 'plop', he fell in front of Patriarch Subhuti, clenching his fist and punching Patriarch Subhuti's chest.
However, Buddha was already unconscious, and his magic power couldn't be used. His fist was weak, and when it hit Patriarch Subhuti's chest, there was a soft 'peng peng' sound.
Although the sound was very soft, it was clearly heard by everyone's ears.
Patriarch Subhuti, "…"
Wanjie Lou and the others, "…"
Was he drunk? A peak eighth-rank expert was drunk?
Was this revenge, or what?
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