
Years have passed unnoticed.
Yang Jing looked sentimental. He recalled, “It's been a long time since I've eaten soup. I almost forgot what it felt like.
“I can feel something simple because I am going to die. I could die peacefully. Thank you, God-Godified Dog. ”
He smiled and sipped the takeaway box.
He must say that takeaway boxes are great for keeping temperatures warm. The soup is not cold. A strong aromatic taste flowed into his mouth, stomach, and senses. He jerks. He felt as if he had fallen into a river of delicacy.
His tongue was soaked in soup. Her hot soup felt like soft velvet, lining and caressing the tip of her tongue. He's mesmerized.
‘Lezat, very delicious!’
A small sip of soup won his heart. He became empty. All he could think of was his delicacy.
Gulp down!
He swallowed the fine soup. It hydrates his throat and flows through his esophagus. That's intense. He immediately felt full.
Then, he felt comfortable. He felt relaxed as if his pores were breathing.
‘Wah~’
Yang Jing tried hard not to moan.
He slowly opened his narrowed eyes after a long while. He looks like he's amazed.
Then, he looked at another bowl of soup. He's feeling emotional.
‘Is this the taste of my hometown?
‘I haven't eaten home-cooked meals in years. Is it very different now?
‘Sial, what a nice soup. It affects me. I was ready to sacrifice myself and die heroically for the three realms. I suddenly don't want to die anymore.’
He was once again surprised.
He felt a warmth swimming in his body. He somehow felt relieved. The pieces of his lost strength started to return to him.
“This...this is..”
Yang Jing's mouth opened. He was stunned when he looked at his soup in shock. Then, he looked at the Deified Dog.
Deified Dog also looked at him, as he slowly nodded. His eyes glistened like grapes.
‘It works on Master!’
“Good soup, good soup!”
Yang Jing laughed out loud. He held the bowl with both hands. Then, he chugged the soup. He didn't pick the bone. He ate it, chewed it, and swallowed it.
Deified Dog silently looked at Yang Jing with saliva coming out from the corner of his mouth. She was stunned when Yang Jing did not spit out her bones.
He wished his master to spit out those bones so that he could taste them. But ... nothing remains.
‘Shoppers.’
Yang Jing instantly looked better after drinking the soup. He felt the warmth in his body. That is life! And strength!
‘Sup this...has healing properties that enhance the body. It is much better than the so-called Spiritual Herbs. It's legendary!
‘Concerting!
‘Hard to believe!
‘How can a legendary soup like this exist? Was it made by Heaven?
‘Is Heaven a chef?’
Yang Jing began to imagine the scenario because it was too unbelievable.
“Ha, amazing food lovers! Ck ck, so amazed by a bowl of soup? Master likes him just as much as his dog!”
The sealed cultivator found it funny. He scoffed, “But of course. This soup is your last meal, you should certainly appreciate it. ”
To be honest, she was a bit jealous of Yang Jing. The soup is delicious.
‘Is their world soup so delicious? I will try it after I escape.’
Yang Jing looked at the wall and smiled. He said calmly, “You said I only have two ways to stop you. Actually..there's another way!”
“Oh? Another way? Tell me about it.”
Yang Jing said with emphasis, “I can kill you myself!”
The mockery could be heard from the wall. “Haha, you must be dreaming. You guys? Did you lose grip on reality because of a bowl of soup? ”
Yang Jing spent all her strength to seal the cultivator. That was to prevent him from escaping. He sealed it with her instead of killing her because she wasn't strong enough.
However.the situation is different.
Yang Jing smiled. There was a threatening cold spark in his eyes. He was like an Awakened Dragon. He's starting to get up.
At that time, he was very different. He went from being a handsome man to a threatening General. He is no longer weak. Instead, he was extremely strong!
Sealed cultivators could tell that something was not right. However, he thought it was ridiculous because it was impossible.
Yang Jing stood up and walked to the side. He raised his wrist and a Three-Eyed Two-Eyed Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
He was originally sitting in the middle of the seal. A figure slowly walked out of the place.
He was an elder in gray clothes.
The elder did not believe. He looked at Yang Jing and said, “I can't believe it. You dare let me out? So strangely not careful.”
He was still sealed but Yang Jing had already given up sitting on the spell pattern. So, the seal was greatly weakened. He could easily kill Yang Jing and the Deified Dog to unseal completely.
‘Yang Jing just killed herself.’
Yang Jing looked resolute. He slowly raised his sword. “Ha! There are many things you do not believe in!”
Woosh—
Suddenly, the wind blew towards Yang Jing. Hair's messy. It instantly made Yang Jing frown.
He looked at the Deified Dog blowing wind at him and asked, “Deified Dog, what does this mean?”
The Divined Dog immediately stopped. He scratched his head and said, “Sorry, I'm too used to it.”
He firmly raised his hand to activate his fire power. The flames turned into a huge, flaming palm that attacked Yang Jing.
He stood there and waited for Yang Jing to become dust. He's gonna break the seal!
However, a dazzling light flashed and split the flame palm in two. Yang Jing stood there, expressionless. He coldly stared at the older one in gray clothes!
‘He was able to block my attack?
‘Maybe he's hiding his ability?
‘No, not possible!
‘Aura this …
‘He's back to his prime!’
“How is this possible?!”
The elder in gray clothes widened his eyes and stepped back. He was intimidated by the aura. His skin crawled and his voice pitched high as he said, “You recovered ?!”
Thought circling. He quickly found the reason. He flinched and said, “That's because of that bowl of soup! Impossible! How can a bowl of soup do that? This is impossible!”
“You don't need to know how!”
Yang Jing sounded cold. He did not dare to delay in case something went wrong.
He attacked the elder with the Three-Eyed Two-Eyed Sword. His sword instantly became huge!
“Not possible, this is not real!”
The elder in gray clothes did not know why.
He gave it his all because his life was in danger. He even spent his cultivation to survive. However, he had been sealed for too long. She was as incompetent as Yang Jing who returned to her prime.
He's dead soon!
Yang Jing looked at the place where the elder turned to dust with mixed emotions. He suddenly felt that it was not real.
The enemy that bothered him for so many years just disappeared. All because ... a bowl of soup.
He felt the world go crazy.
On the other hand, Deified Dog was not surprised. It was as expected. He had improved his worldview because he was following Blackie around. He said arrogantly, “He just died. He should have died more tragically!”
Yang Jing was really serious. He asked firmly, “Dodified Dog, where did you ask for this soup?”
“Begging?”
The Deified Dog shook his head. “I got this soup from a party at the Heavenly Palace. This is for take-home.”
“Heavenly Palace Party?”
Yang Jing took a sharp breath. Thought circling. He asked in disbelief, “The Heavenly Palace became so incredible after so many years? They started drinking soup like that?”
Nature changes too quickly for him.
Yang Jing instantly felt like a farmer.
“Master, the party was held by the Heavenly Palace but to be honest, it was all for a godly expert. The expert is the one who makes the soup. ”
The Conferred Dog looked respectful when he mentioned his experts. Then, he said proudly, “I am also friends with a very powerful God Dog who easily killed Quasi-Saint from another realm.”
Yang Jing felt overwhelmed by the information. He shivered all over his body and felt a fever.
‘God experts.
‘Sup was created by someone.
‘Master of Dogs that can kill Quasi-Saint..’
Each piece of information challenged his worldview. However, he did not doubt Deified Dog.
He knew that he had to go to the Heavenly Palace. But before that, he told Deified Dog, “Deified Dog, let's go. Tell me everything you know!”
…
Demonized.
The Big Lord Demon once again knelt down on the spot where the Demon God slept. He looks in pain.
He spewed blood into black flames in front of him. The black flames instantly hissed and burned. A powerful demon smoke was emitted.
The Great Demon King looked excited. He immediately shouted, “I am the Great Demon King of Devils, I asked to meet the Demon God!”
However, the flames gradually extinguished before he could get a response.
The Big Lord Demon did not heal even after a long time. He's thinner than ever. He could now be described as skinny.
His face was round almond shaped. His cheekbones are clearer.
He lost weight as he continued to spit blood to summon the Demon God.
However, his Demon God Lord did not reply at all. Big Lord Demon was extremely pitiful.
“Lord Demon God, we Devils are being bullied and insulted. We dare not go out and make a mess again!”
The Big Lord Demon sounded tragic. He said angrily, “The Heavenly Palace and Buddhism have been rebuilt. Styx Laozu also borrowed our God Killing Spear and did not want to return it. These people don't respect us anymore. Please, wake up, Lord Demon God. Make the Devil great again!”
The Big Lord Demon continued to sigh. He feels hurt.
He had not expected that such a noble and reckless Demon would become so miserable in such a short amount of time. Their Demon Lord died out of nowhere and their Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, the God Killing Spear, disappeared.
Suddenly, a Devil stormed in and exclaimed, “Big Lord of Demons, Styx Laozu is here!”
“He dared to come here ?!”
The Great Demon King did not look pleased. He stood up and ran towards the main hall.
Soon, he arrived at the main hall. Styx Laozu was casually sitting on a chair. He immediately scoffed and asked, “Styx Laozu, are you here to return the Demon God Killing Spear?”
Styx Laozu was a Quasi-Saint but the Big Lord Demon represented the entirety of Demons. He also worked for the Demon God. So, Styx Laozu naturally respected him.
“Stool once.” Styx Laozu nodded and rubbed with his hands. A jet-black spear appeared. He put it on the table. Then, he said, “But .. I hope you can tell me something.”
The Great Demon King frowned. He asked, “What do you want to know?”
“After Buddhism is destroyed, where are the bodies of the two Saints, Zhun Ti and Jie Yin?”