"Why? Why?"
The West Shadow Guard's fat body had obviously lost a lot of weight. His eyes were bloodshot and his entire body was twitching.
He felt that his life had fallen into an unprecedented darkness. His path of cultivation was definitely gone. No, not only that, he felt that his cultivation was regressing …
His Taoist Heart was unstable. He was so disgusted that he was regressing!
He was not the only one. The other cultivators were the same. They were greatly affected and their combat power was greatly reduced.
After going through so much hardship and gambling with their lives, they were filled with sincerity and hope. However, in the end, they actually …
"Urgh!"
"I'm going to kill you all!"
Everyone in the Realm Alliance went crazy. Cutting off someone's path of cultivation was an irreconcilable grudge. If they did not kill this humiliation, how could they still live in this world?
The opponent was only seven people and a dog. They were no match for them.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Everyone attacked together. Endless mana covered the sky like a tidal wave. It contained an aura of destruction and was extremely terrifying!
"Please protect us, Lord Dog!"
Daoist Junjun knew himself very well. He knew that he and the others were just nonentities. If they wanted to survive, they had to rely on Blackie.
Blackie did not move. On the side, Elder Yun, who had been studying the wooden door, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes. He raised his hand and pressed on a certain part of the wooden door. The aura of the precepts appeared and resonated.
In the next moment, the void suddenly burst with seven-colored light. The space distorted as if the sun had just risen and swept away all the darkness.
The attacks melted like snow and were directly wiped away as if they had never appeared. Moreover, the surrounding environment also began to distort. Like the moon in the water, it disappeared with the ripples.
Everyone watched all this with their eyes wide open. They felt as if time had stopped and they could not even move.
The figure of an old man in a white robe slowly walked out from the wooden door. He was expressionless, and his body overflowed with an extremely profound aura. His majesty shook the world, and as soon as he appeared, he gave others the feeling that he was everything in the world!
"Is he … the owner of this Arcane Realm?"
Everyone's mind shook violently, and they had an impulse to prostrate themselves in worship.
"This is a true master of the Great Path! This is the pinnacle of Primal Chaos! "
Elder Yun gulped. The difference between the Heavenly Path Realm and the Great Path Realm was just one word, but the difference was like heaven and earth. Although this elder was just an afterimage, Elder Yun didn't dare to have any disrespectful thoughts.
This was a pioneer who had surpassed the Heavenly Dao and stepped into a brand new realm!
The flowers and trees disappeared, the animals disappeared, and the wooden hut disappeared as well …
What replaced it was a long flight of stairs. This flight of stairs emitted a dazzling golden light that stretched all the way to the horizon!
"After so many years, someone has finally come here. It seems like chaos is about to erupt again."
The white-robed old man sighed and waved his hand casually, allowing everyone to regain their ability to move.
Daoist Junjun had heard Taishang Laojun mention it not long ago. He said thoughtfully, "Senior, are you talking about the Ancient Ones?"
"I didn't expect someone to remember."
The white-robed old man glanced at the Daoist Junjun and nodded. "That's right, it's the Ancients. They will bring about a great calamity to the Chaos, also known as the Ancient Calamity!"
"The Arcane Realm that I set up will only appear when I sense that the Ancient Calamity is about to descend."
The white-robed old man looked at the crowd and shook his head. He seemed to be disappointed. "In theory, there should be super geniuses who are one in a billion to be able to make it to this stage. But … you guys are the worst batch. I'm really disappointed."
He looked worried. Obviously, he did not think that this group of people had the ability to fight against the Ancient Calamity.
Everyone was a little embarrassed. They were able to make it here because of some tricks, especially Qin Zhongshan and the rest. They followed Lord Dog and won all the way here. They were probably far from the old man's expectations …
"Alright, we can't go against fate. Let's do our best."
The white-robed old man's face turned serious. He said in a serious tone, "I … am the supreme ruler of the human race. I will leave the supreme fire seed for the human race! The last stage, the Stairway to Heaven. I will be waiting for you at the highest point! "
After that, he turned around and took a step forward. He was already standing at the highest point of the stairway, looking down at the crowd from above.
"The supreme fire seed?!"
It was just a few words, but it made everyone's heart burn. Their blood flowed faster and their bodies were boiling.
Obviously, this was the path to the Great Path Realm!
Once they reached the highest point, it meant that the old man would give them the inheritance!
No wonder it was the last stage!
How precious was that? It was countless times more precious than any treasure. That was the door to the top of the world!
"Senior, wait for me! I'm coming! "
"Master, I'm coming!"
"Father, give it to me. Don't let outsiders take advantage of it!"
Most of the people went crazy. They forgot everything and only thought about the Creation.
Swoosh!
One by one, the figures shot up to the sky and stepped on the stairway!
Although the old man was standing at the highest point, the stairway was only a thousand feet high. To the Mighty, it was not a distance at all. They could reach it with just a thought.
However, that was not the case.
In the beginning, a third of the people only managed to fly a distance of ten feet before their bodies trembled and were sent flying back by an unknown force.
One had to know that these people were definitely not ordinary people since they were able to survive until now. However, they only flew a tenth of the way up.
Besides them, the others were suppressed by the huge pressure and could not fly. They could only carefully walk up the stairway step by step!
The Stairway to Heaven contained the power of the Great Path. The higher one went, the stronger the power of the Great Path. This had nothing to do with magic power. One had to use their own Dao to resist it!
The only one who did not move was Blackie.
He yawned slightly, then lay down. He rested his head on his paws and watched silently, becoming a spectator.
He helped Li Nianfan find the cocoa bean tree and was very happy. As for the supreme fire seed? He was not interested.
Looking from the outside, one could see that the entire Stairway to Heaven was rippling due to the competition of Daos. Moreover, many Daos were beginning to manifest, creating a series of strange phenomena in the air.
Blazing suns, hurricanes, ice, and other strange phenomena appeared. The collision of Daoist Rhymes even produced explosive sounds like muffled thunder.
There were a total of five figures walking at the front.
They were the Culinary God, Daoist Junjun, Elder Yun, the West Shadow Guard, and the Left Messenger. They had already walked half of the way up.
The last three were Mighty Beings of the Heavenly Realm. It was very remarkable that the Culinary God and Daoist Junjun could be on par with them.
The Culinary God had been practicing the Dao of Gourmet with Li Nianfan during this period of time, so his understanding of Dao was very deep. Daoist Junjun had also been indebted to Li Nianfan. In the past, Li Nianfan had played a disc for him, which had benefited him greatly.
The white-robed elder's gaze fell on the Culinary God, and he said in surprise, "A mere Late-stage Almighty Immortal actually has such a deep understanding of Dao. How rare, how amazing!"
Behind these five people was the second step. Qin Zhongshan, Bai Chen, and the others were among them. They were following suit and climbing with difficulty.
Under the suppression of Dao, every step was extremely difficult. Fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
More and more people could not hold on and were knocked down the steps.
In the end, only the five people at the front were still climbing. They were less than three hundred feet away from the highest point!
It was also at this time that the Left Messenger was a little unstable. He was the first to give in and took the initiative to retreat.
Bai Chen, Situ Mingri, and Qin Zhongshan also retreated one after another.
When they were only two hundred feet away from the highest point, Daoist Junjun sighed. In the end, he could not take another step and ended sadly.
"How is this possible? That Almighty Immortal ant actually made it?! "
"Miracle, this is a miracle!"
"How did a mere ant get in? And how did he make it until now? "
"Most importantly, look, the things that his Daoist Rhymes manifested are actually delicacies!"
"What a weirdo! He can actually cultivate the Dao of Food to such a level! "
Looking up, they could see that around the Culinary God, layers of Daoist Rhymes were fluctuating and converging into dishes. Sometimes it was roasted duck, sometimes it was roasted chicken, sometimes it was stewed soup …
Just looking at it filled one with endless appetite. It was as if there was a fragrance that assailed one's nostrils.
The Dao of Food revolved around and collided with the Dao.
"Damn it! It's this bastard who made the Spirit Root out of sheep's feces! "
"West Shadow Guard, do your best! You must not lose to this scum! "
"This chef is not human. Revenge! Kill him! "
The West Shadow Guard's face was gloomy. He glanced at the Culinary God and was also surprised. When he saw the delicacies around the Culinary God, he could not help but think of what he had just eaten …
"Blergh!"
He hurriedly calmed his mind and eliminated all distracting thoughts.
I can't lose. I must not lose to this bastard chef!
The Dao of Food is just a small Dao. It can't be used on the stage. How can it be my opponent!
He took a deep breath and mustered up all his strength to continue walking up the mountain!
The Culinary God's face was flushed red, and his body was faintly trembling. In his mind, he could not help but recall Li Nianfan's teachings.
A qualified chef had no distracting thoughts in his heart. Naturally, he would be a god when cooking!
"Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose …"
He began to recite the recipes that Li Nianfan asked him to memorize. Thousands of dishes intertwined, becoming the light of his Dao.
One step, two steps …
They were less than ten feet away from the highest point!
The Jade Emperor was dumbfounded. "Amazing, my Culinary God."
He never thought that the Culinary God had become so awesome.
The style of the Heavenly Court might change. The heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were no longer as good as the Culinary God …
The Daoist Junjun exclaimed, "The expert is really, really, really powerful! The Culinary God's luck is simply heaven-defying! "
Reality proved that even a pig could fly if it cultivated by the expert's side.
At the last ten feet, the pressure suddenly multiplied!
The onlookers could even see the destructive cracks in the ground. It was obvious how powerful the pressure was.
The Culinary God and the West Shadow Guard stopped at the same time.
"You can't beat me!" The West Shadow Guard suddenly sneered. He glanced at the Culinary God, raised his wrist, and the Thunder Slashing Divine Sword appeared in his hand.
The power of thunder exploded, and the power of the Great Path turned into lightning. It wrapped around his body, resisting the pressure of the Great Path.
"This is the Dao Artifact that the Alliance Master gave me. It has a trace of his Great Path aura. Do you have it?"
The West Shadow Guard was extremely proud. He swung the sword forward, then continued to climb.
"Hahaha, the West Shadow Guard still has a trick up his sleeve!"
"Amazing. Look, that chef is dumbfounded."
"He's just a Perfected Golden Immortal. What kind of Dharma treasure can he have? He's probably going to shut himself up. "
The onlookers hated the Culinary God to the core. Naturally, they were happy to see this.
At this moment, the Culinary God did not say a word. He raised his hand, and something appeared in his hand. It was a spatula.
On the surface, it looked no different from the spatula that ordinary people used to cook. He held it in his hand and began to cook in the void.
Following his movements, the onlookers could clearly see that the Great Path around them began to be disturbed. It was as if it had turned into a dish and was being cooked freely with the spatula.
"Heavens, what kind of spatula is that? How can it be reasonable? "
"A spatula can cook the Great Path? Can it be made into a dish? "
"I thought that chef was scary enough. I didn't expect him to have an even scarier spatula! It's really shocking! "
The onlookers could not believe what they were seeing. Their heads were spinning.
Hearing the commotion behind him, the West Shadow Guard could not help but frown and look behind him.
When he did, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His jaw dropped to the ground.
"He's … cooking while advancing?!"
The West Shadow Guard was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and stared at the spatula. He exclaimed again, "A Chaos Spirit Treasure! It's actually a Chaos Spirit Treasure spatula!"
"Damn it, where did you get this? How could the Chaos give birth to such a thing?! "
The Culinary God ignored him. He waved the spatula as if there was a dish in front of him. He silently stepped forward and walked past the West Shadow Guard.
"So what if it's a Chaos Spirit Treasure? You still can't beat me! I'll chop, I'll chop! "
The West Shadow Guard's eyes darkened. He gritted his teeth and frantically waved his Divine Dao Thunder Slashing Sword to open a path for himself.
However, when he was only fifty feet away from the highest point, he despaired.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not cut open a path. He could only stand there helplessly and watch the Culinary God move forward with the spatula.
Looking at the Culinary God standing in front of him, the white-robed old man was a little dumbfounded. He was stunned for a moment before he said, "Although it's a little hard to believe, there's no doubt that the final candidate has been chosen!"
If the truth was not in front of them, no one would have dared to imagine that the chef with the lowest cultivation level would be the final winner.
It's true, it's true!
When the Left Emissary saw this, he could not help but cry out in his heart.
Anything that was related to that bald dog would become incomparably evil!
It was simply unreasonable!
How terrifying!
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