Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 596: The Evil Chef, Too Scary To Talk About
“Why why?” The fat body of the West Shadow Guard shrank. His eyes were red and he would have mild seizures from time to time. He had never fallen into such a deep darkness before. His path had been blocked and not only that, he could feel his spiritual cultivation decreasing. His Dao heart was unstable so it was easily destroyed by a feeling of disgust.
He's not the only one who feels that way. The same thing happened to the other monks. After all the obstacles they had overcome, risking their lives on so many missions, practicing with all the sincerity and hope in the world—after all, they were defeated by this.
Vomit up!
“I'll kill you all!”
They're all going crazy. The punishment for cutting off the spiritual training path of a monk is death! They were filled with shame and felt they had nothing to live for. They were confident they would be able to eliminate the group of seven and an anj*ng. The group was definitely no match for the Ministry!
“Death die!” The Ministry group attacked at the same time and their spell blotted out the sky. They descended on Blackie and his group like a tsunami. Their aura was strong with a bloodthirsty scent. That's really scary.
“Please, protect us, Mr Anj*ng!” Junjun Cultivators had a high self-awareness. He knew his strength would not be able to protect himself and he had to rely on Blackie to get out of this state alive.
Blackie did not move at all. Beside him, Elder Yun, who had just studied the wooden door, had a glimmer of light in his eyes. He raised his hand and slammed into a certain spot on the wooden door. The aura became clearer and began to resonate.
In the next instant, seven colors of light suddenly burst out from the void and distorted space, like the first-born sun descending into the world, expelling all darkness.
The Ministry's attack melted like ice and snow, instantly erased as if it had never appeared before. Ripples began to flow in the sky, like the reflection of a flower in a river. Then, the attacks disappeared with them.
Everyone watched all of this unfold before their eyes as if the victor had already been decided, not daring to make a move.
A projection of a white-robed old man slowly walking out of the wooden door. His face was expressionless, while his body exuded an extremely deep aura with the ability to shock the world as if his appearance was the meaning of the world!
“Is he a secret border owner?”
Everyone was shocked and had the urge to start bowing to him.
“She is an actual powerhouse! He stands at the peak of the Power of Chaos!”
Elder Yun gulped in nervousness. Although there was only one word of difference between the Heavenly Realm and the Wisdom Realm, and even though it was only the old man's projection, he still did not dare to show any signs of disrespect.
The old man was a pioneer who had transcended the path of heaven and entered a new realm!
The flowers and trees disappeared, along with the animals and the cabin. Instead, there was a long staircase, emitting a dazzling golden light that rose into the sky!
“After so many years, someone finally came. Looks like there will be chaos in Chaos again.” The white-robed old man sighed and waved his hand casually, allowing everyone to regain the ability to move.
The Junjun Cultivator had heard Elder Taishang mention this not too long ago, and seriously said, “Are you talking about the Eldritch?”
“I never expected someone to still remember their whereabouts.” The white-robed old man glanced at Cultivator Junjun. Then, he nodded and said, “Yes, it's Eldritch. They would bring a great calamity to Chaos, also known as the Ancient Cataclysm! The secret border I created would only reappear in the world when I predicted that the Ancient Cataclysm would soon fall. ”
The white-robed old man looked towards the group and shook his head, looking extremely disappointed, “To be able to reach this level, there should be a super genius who is not even one in a billion, either, but.your group is the worst. That disappointed me too much.”
He looked worried, clearly not feeling optimistic about the people he saw. He had not expected this group of people to be able to resist the Ancient Calamity.
Everyone is a little embarrassed. There was no denying that luck played a huge role in their ability to reach this place, especially for Qin Zhongshan and the others. Actually, it was Blackie who did most of the work. They just have to come. Their strength was probably very, very far from the needs of the old man.
“Good. There is no point in fighting against destiny. Do what you can.” The white-robed old man lowered his head and said, “I. Step up the stairs to the next level! I'm waiting for you at the highest point!”
With that, he turned around, took a step forward, and appeared at the highest point of the stairs. He looked at them with condescending eyes.
“Elit Tinder?”
With those two words, everyone became excited, energy and hot blood flowing throughout their bodies.
Clearly, this was the path of the Wisdom Realm! The old man would pass it on once they reached the highest point of the stairs. It makes reaching the last level truly worthwhile.
This opportunity is too precious to miss. It was many times more valuable than any treasure because this was the gate to reach the peak power!
“Older, wait for me! I'm coming!”
“I too, sir!”
“Give me! Others are not worth it!”
The crowd went crazy, forgot everything. Their brains only thought of one thing—peak power!
Whooshing sound!
One by one, they flew up into the sky, up the stairs!
Although this old man was standing at the highest point, the height of the stairs was actually no more than 100 feet. For higher rank cultivators, it was not far from the distance at all and it could be achieved with a single thought.
However, this is clearly not the case.
At first, a third of the people flying 10 feet away were pushed back by an unexplained force. Their entire bodies were in shock. These people, who had managed to hold on until now naturally had incredible strength, but they could only fly a tenth of the distance before falling.
Other than them, the others were suppressed by the overwhelming pressure, unable to fly. They could only carefully climb the stairs step by step! This ladder contains the Power of Wisdom. The more that is climbed, the stronger the power of Wisdom Power. Regardless of how much mana one possessed, one would still have to refuse to use his Dao.
Of the entire group, only Blackie was standing motionless in his place. He yawned slightly and then fell to the ground, putting his chin on top of his claws as he looked in silence. It was as if he was enjoying a TV show. He had already found the cacao tree that Li Nianfan wanted and he was satisfied with it. As for Elite Tinder? He's not interested in that.
Looking from the outside, one could see the entire staircase creating ripples in the space due to the Dao clash. Not only that, many Dao began to materialize, giving birth to strange visions in the sky.
Scorching sun, storms, cold ice, and other visions vary. The clashing of emotions of the monk even made an explosive sound like thunder.
There were a total of five leaders in the lead. They were the Food God, the Junjun Cultivator, Elder Yun, the Western Shadow Guard, and the Left Envoy. They've crossed a considerable distance.
The last three were all high-level members of the Heavenly Realm and the fact that the Food Gods and Junjun Cultivators were able to keep up with their speed spoke of their own shock.
The Food God had been training under Li Nianfan for a while now, so he had a very deep understanding of the Dao. The Junjun cultivator also received Li Nianfan's help when Li Nianfan showed him a CD that was very beneficial to him.
Behind these five people were Qin Zhongshan, Bai Chen, and the others who were struggling to climb the stairs. Under the suppression of Wisdom, each step became extremely difficult for them, and fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
More and more people struggled to handle it and were shaken down the stairs. In the end, only the five people in front were still climbing, and the highest point was only 30 feet away!
At this moment, the Left Envoy became a little unstable and felt he could not handle more, so he voluntarily retreated down the stairs. Bai Chen, Shi Tumingri, and Qin Zhongshan also retired one after another.
When only 20 feet remained to the highest point, Cultivator Junjun sighed and finally, could no longer take another step. He backed away sadly.
“How can a Daluo Golden Immortal handle it?!”
“Miracle, it's a miracle!”
“How can a weak person get in here? And reach up to that point?”
“I think you all forgot the main points! See all the things manifested by his Dao emotions—all of them are delicious food!”
“It's amazing how he can really cultivate Food Wisdom to this level!”
Looking up, they could see layers of Dao emotions rippling and fusing into plates. Sometimes, a roast duck will appear, then a roasted chicken will appear, and then a stew soup will appear.
Just looking at the dishes made them hungry as if they could actually smell the scent. Wisdom Food surrounded the spectators and clashed with Wisdom.
“Damn it! That's it, the one who made sheep dung into Spiritual Root!”
“Come, Guardians of the Western Shadow! Don't lose to this trash!”
“This chef is evil, revenge!”
The Western Shadow Guard's face became grim. He glanced at the Food God and was also shocked. When he saw the food around the Food God, he could not help but think about what he had just eaten.
Vomit up!
He quickly calmed himself down and put away the disturbing thoughts. ‘I can't lose, I can't lose to this garbage cook! Food Wisdom is but a small path of the Dao. He's no match for me!’ He took a deep breath and continued moving forward with increased energy!
The face of the Food God became red and his body was already somewhat trembling. In his mind, he began to recall Li Nianfan's teachings. ‘A qualified cook has no intrusive thoughts in his mind, making his cooking naturally delicious!’
“steamed lamb, steamed bear claw, steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken, roasted goose ..” He began reciting the recipe that Li Nianfan told him to read in his heart. Thousands of dishes intertwined and became a beacon for his Dao.
One step, two steps.The distance is no more than 10 feet from the highest point!
The Celestial Emperor was enchanted. “That's great, Food God!” He had never expected the Food God to be so powerful. The painting style of the Heavenly Court might have to change, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were no longer as powerful as the Food Gods.
“That claw is really too strong! The Luck of the Food God is completely out of this world!” exclaim Cultivator Junjun. This only proves that even pigs can fly to the sky just by following the experts to learn.
In the last 10 feet, the pressure suddenly doubled! The crowd could even see that cracks had appeared in the sky. No doubt the pressure is truly terrible.
The Food God and the Western Shadow Guard stopped at the same time.
“You can't beat me!” said the Western Shadow Guard while sneering. He glanced at the Food God and when he raised his palm, the Shinto Thunder Slash Sword appeared in his hand.
Thunder exploded all around him with Wisdom Power turning into thunder as it held back the pressure of Wisdom.
“This is a weapon given to me by our Minister and there is a trace of his majestic aura attached to it. I'm sure you don't have anything like this with you! said the Western Shadow Guard proudly. He swung his sword forward and continued climbing.
“Victory belongs to the Western Shadow Guard now! I'm amazed he still has this trick up his sleeve! ”
“Excellent, look, that chef is really stupid!”
“What treasure can a mere Daluo Golden Immortal possess? He should just give up.”
Everyone had a deep hatred for the Food God, so they were naturally happy to see the situation go on like this.
The Food God did not say a word. He simply raised his palm and a spatula appeared in his hand. From the surface, it looks no different from the spatula used by ordinary people to saute cuisine. He began to do frying movements in thin air.
Following his movements, everyone clearly saw that the Wisdom around him was beginning to be disturbed, as if they were being turned into plates, stirred with a spatula …
“Jeez, what kind of spatula is that? That doesn't make sense!”
“How can a spatula fry Wisdom? Could it be made into a dish? ”
“I think the chef was pretty scary, but I didn't expect him to have a more terrifying spatula! That reverses my worldview!”
Everyone could not believe what they saw and they became dizzy.
Hearing the movements behind him, the Western Shadow Guards frowned and slightly lowered their heads. When he saw the Food God frying, his eyeballs almost fell and his chin almost fell to the ground.
“Does he move forward when cooking?” The Western Shadow Guard was stunned. He rubbed his eyes, looked at the spatula, and exclaimed again, “This is the Chaos Spiritual Treasure! This was actually the Spatula Treasure Spiritual Chaos! Where did you get this? How could Chaos make something like this?!”
The Food God ignored him and held his spatula as if he was actually frying the dish in front of him. He advanced silently forward until he surpassed the Western Shadow Guard.
“So what if it is Chaos Spiritual Treasure! You still can't beat me!” The eyes of the Western Shadow Guard sank and he gritted his teeth while frantically brandishing the Shinto Thunder Slashing Sword, cutting the way for himself.
However, he became desperate when he was only five feet away from the highest point because no matter how hard he slashed, he was unable to make his way. He could only helplessly stop in his tracks and stare at the Food God uneasily as he continued to move forward with his spatula.
Looking at the Food God standing in front of him, the white-robed old man was also slightly stunned. After a while, he said, “Although it is a bit hard to believe, there is no doubt that the last candidate has been chosen!”
If not for the fact that everyone saw it with their own eyes, no one would dare to think that the chef with the lowest spiritual cultivation among them would have won the final victory.
The Left Envoy shouted inwardly as he saw what was happening. The pain ripped his heart. He realized any situation involving the bald dog would eventually end badly for them. It was at the same time completely illogical and too frightening to talk about!