Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1814: Take the Right Path

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The glitz and glamour faded away, and what was left was loneliness.

Bu Fang sat in the restaurant.

It was very quiet and peaceful, the wine swayed in the cup, rippling and spreading out in circles.

Dugu Wushuang lowered his head, lifeless.

Although he was a sword god and a cultivator.

But on Xunxian Star, those who did not become immortals would eventually become ordinary people, and life would always come to an end one day.

And now, after following Bu Fang for three hundred years, his life has come to the end.

The oil is exhausted and the lamp is extinguished, the last wisp of wick.

He also turned it into a gorgeous sword intent and bloomed in the void.

Dugu Wushuang thought very simply, even if he was going to die, he would leave the last ray of surprise in this world.

And he did it.

His sword caused a shock to the entire Xunxian Star.

Countless strong men were amazed.

Many martial arts masters were horrified.

Because from this sword, they felt the invincibility and loneliness of tearing the void.

This sword... is not weaker than the sword of the immortal!

However.

This amazing sword is just the beginning.

Everyone on the planet raised their heads and looked up at the starry sky.

They were shocked.

Outside the starry sky, meteors fell one after another.

A vast meteor shower shocked the world.

When everyone thought it was just a meteor shower, everyone was wrong.

The fire dissipated.

What was revealed was a human figure walking in the air.

Immortal!

The whole planet was boiling.

Everyone knelt on the ground.

Countless martial arts masters were eager to scream.

Xunxian Star has always been looking for immortals.

However, there have been no immortals for thousands of years, but today they saw the legendary immortals!

One immortal after another came.

Countless people were excited, they kowtowed and knelt, praying to the sky.

...

Hou Tu looked at the mortals below with a complicated look.

This star is too backward. The concentration of spiritual energy is not even one percent of that in the prehistoric world.

That man... is hiding here?

Houtu sighed.

It has been more than three hundred years since the war.

That man disappeared more than three hundred years ago.

Although the universe has been very peaceful for more than three hundred years.

However, under this peace, the undercurrents are surging, which makes people feel even more uncomfortable.

That time, everyone thought that the end of the world was coming.

After all, the supreme soul god, comparable to the prehistoric heavenly way, has come...

However, no one expected it.

The powerful soul god was suppressed and sealed by the man.

He sealed the soul god at the cost of his cultivation!

Below, countless mortals were kneeling.

Houtu could feel the spiritual thoughts surging up.

That was the faith of mortals.

Houtu sighed.

Why did Bu Fang hide in this star?

Just because this star is backward?

Does he want to die quietly in this star?

The mortals on this planet are constantly seeking immortality.

But...

How could they know that a real boss is hiding among them.

To be an immortal in the mortal world.

Perhaps only that man can do it.

...

Hou Tu fell.

Her body changed, plain and unadorned, no mortal recognized her.

A ray of light flashed.

Yang Jian appeared in plain clothes.

Xiao Tian Dog followed him.

Hou Tu and Yang Jian nodded, and both turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the restaurant.

In the restaurant... they sensed a familiar breath.

That was Bu Fang's breath.

However, this breath was extremely weak and faint.

It seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Bu Fang...

Hou Tu and Yang Jian sighed.

Xiao Tian Dog hummed.

The three stepped into the restaurant.

The restaurant was very leisurely,

There was a kind of breath that made people feel at ease.

In the restaurant, ordinary grasses were planted, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.

Xiaobai's dull mechanical eyes turned and fell on Houtu and Yang Jian who entered the restaurant.

After that, he stopped paying attention.

Xiaoba lay on the ground weakly, and when he saw the other people entering the house, he turned his head slightly.

The little guy was in a very depressed mood.

Outside the door, more and more immortal gods of the prehistoric times descended.

For them, three hundred years was just a blink of an eye.

Bu Fang's name was still well-known.

The name of the kitchen god who suppressed the soul god made them travel thousands of miles to this star.

Just to see the face of Bu the kitchen god.

Houtu saw Bu Fang.

She took a breath of cold air.

She covered her mouth, her eyes full of disbelief.

Bu Fang's current appearance...

His white hair was hanging down, and he was wrapped in a tattered robe.

His face was full of wrinkles, and the paralyzed face at the beginning could be vaguely seen.

However, it is less sharp and more mature.

How could Bu Fang become so old?

Yang Jian had a complicated expression.

Three hundred years is the limit for mortals.

If Bu Fang's body was not extraordinary, he might have died in two hundred years.

However, although Bu Fang became a mortal, he could not possibly be so old.

As long as he practices a little, with his previous foundation, it will not be a problem to become an immortal king and gain immortality.

Could it be that Bu Fang himself gave up practicing?

When Xiaotian Dog saw Bu Fang, he quickly rushed up and licked Bu Fang's face.

There was also a touch of emotion in the dog's eyes.

Bu Fang rubbed Xiaotian Dog's head. Looking at Xiaotian Dog, he would always think of Dog Master unconsciously.

For Dog Master and Xiao You, perhaps, three hundred years is just a snap of the fingers.

But for Bu Fang, it almost spanned a lifetime.

Different perspectives, different sensitivity to time.

If he were an immortal, he would not care about three hundred years of vanity.

But if he were a mortal, three hundred years would be three lives and three worlds.

"You..."

Hou Tu opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

However, Bu Fang raised his withered hand and waved it.

"No need to say..."

"Do me a favor."

Bu Fang raised his head and looked at Hou Tu with turbid eyes.

Hou Tu was stunned.

Bu Fang pointed to Dugu Wushuang, who was hanging his head in the distance, and said, "This kid has followed me for three hundred years. If he had drawn his sword and cut the void a hundred years ago, he would have had a chance to become an immortal. Unfortunately, he gave up that opportunity and continued to follow me... Now, I want you to help me save him."

Yang Jian and Hou Tu's eyes fell on Dugu Wushuang.

The eyes changed slightly.

Although Dugu Wushuang had withered and died, the sword intent left on his body was extremely terrifying.

Can mortals also achieve such a terrifying sword intent? !

It is indeed not ordinary to be able to follow Bu Fang.

Hou Tu nodded.

With Bu Fang's identity, this request is not excessive.

The life of Xunxianxing is also in the cycle of the great wilderness, and Hou Tu can naturally save it.

She raised her hand and her magic power flowed.

Tap lightly in the void, like picking a flying leaf.

Dugu Wushuang just died.

His soul has not yet dissipated.

Under the traction of Hou Tu's magic power, it soon condensed.

Although Dugu Wushuang is a sword god, in their eyes, he is no different from an ordinary person.

Yang Jian raised his hand.

He flicked his finger.

Suddenly, a stream of magic power flowed and fell on the body of the sword god Dugu Wushuang.

The latter's old body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, he returned to the period of youth and vigor.

It was as if time had turned back three hundred years.

Of course, Yang Jian's method was not to turn back time, but to help him restore his blood and let his body bloom again.

Buzz...

The soul returned to its place, and the blood and qi of the body roared.

Dugu Wushuang quickly opened his eyes.

He gasped for breath, and his forehead was full of sweat.

Is he dead?

No...

Not dead!

He is alive again? !

How could he be alive again?

When his vitality came to an end, he saw the long river of reincarnation...

How could he be alive again?

Dugu Wushuang looked at his body, and the flesh full of vitality made him gasp.

"I..."

Dugu Wushuang opened his mouth.

He saw Houtu and Yang Jian.

Turning his head, he saw Bu Fang sitting cross-legged in the distance.

Could it be... Bu Fang saved him?

The immortal master finally took action?

"Boss Bu, let's go back and practice again. When the soul god comes out... you will need to suppress it."

Hou Tu looked at Bu Fang with eager eyes.

Saving Dugu Wushuang was just a matter of convenience.

But letting Bu Fang return to the prehistoric world was the most important thing.

Yang Jian didn't say anything.

He just looked at Bu Fang with expectation.

Xiaotian Dog stretched out his tongue and licked Bu Fang's face.

Everyone was waiting.

In the void.

The body of the bird master was shrouded in a mist. He looked at Bu Fang and sighed.

The body disappeared into the void again.

For three hundred years, he witnessed Bu Fang's transformation.

That kind of transformation is the transformation of the deepest part of the soul.

He witnessed Bu Fang's cooking skills improving day by day.

He never thought.

After reaching Bu Fang's level, his cooking skills can still rise at this speed.

Every dish cooked by Bu Fang contains the most genuine and pure emotions.

Bird Master was deeply moved.

Back then, in the ancient ruins of the gods, he had discussed dishes with Bu Fang.

At that time, Bu Fang still insisted that the quality of ingredients determined the quality of food.

At that time, a jar of Husband and Wife God Wine was used by Bird Master to refute Bu Fang.

But he never expected it.

Hundreds of years have passed.

Bu Fang actually gave up the path he had always insisted on and embarked on the path of cooking with emotions.

Just like Husband and Wife God Wine.

Emotions are permeated in every dish.

But...

The path of emotions is more difficult to walk.

It is almost impossible to reach the end.

Some emotions... may have to be witnessed by life and death.

Three hundred years.

The bird master hid in the void for three hundred years, and has been protecting Bu Fang.

Bu Fang traveled the stars and felt the way of love.

From the love for the village at the beginning, to the love he saw when he traveled the continent later.

He walked in the world and was used to many emotions.

He took the attitude of a bystander and included all the emotions on this planet.

Today's Bu Fang has left behind the glitz and dross, and what is left is... only the essence.

Unfortunately...

The way of love is not that simple after all.

...

Bu Fang shook his head, picked up the cup, and drank the wine in one gulp.

He turned his head to look at Dugu Wushuang.

"You have become an immortal now. Do you want to stay or... leave? The road to becoming an immortal is open to you."

Bu Fang said.

His eyes were very calm.

That calmness made Hou Tu and Yang Jian extremely nervous.

Dugu Wushuang was still a little confused now. He needed to sort out his thoughts.

He has become an immortal?

His mind moved.

The surging mana in his body made his face flush suddenly.

He has followed Bu Fang for three hundred years, and the sword intent he has realized can already shatter the void.

Although he did not realize it as deeply as Bu Fang, Bu Fang would occasionally help him solve his doubts during the process.

His sword is not a ruthless sword, but an affectionate sword that integrates his own emotions.

"Master... Wushuang swears to follow Master until death!"

Dugu Wushuang knelt on the ground, staring at Bu Fang with some excitement.

Bu Fang nodded.

Nothing was said.

He asked Hou Tu and Yang Jian to leave.

"You go, I will return when it is time to return, if I cannot return... everything can only follow the rules."

"The Mountain and River State Map can only suppress the Soul God for a thousand years. If I cannot return, and I force myself to return, I cannot stop the Soul God from breaking the seal, and there is no meaning."

Bu Fang said.

"The debt has been paid off, now... what I have to do is to take the right path."

Bu Fang's words made Yang Jian, Hou Tu and others frown.

They couldn't guess what Bu Fang was thinking.

But Bu Fang's stubbornness made them helpless.

They left the restaurant.

But other immortals and gods kept stepping into it and visiting Bu Fang.

It was really annoying.

Bu Fang asked the silent Xiao Bai to take action...

After exposing several immortals and gods, he finally made these little immortals and gods with strong curiosity quiet down.

Dugu Wushuang was extremely shocked.

It turned out that... the dull iron lump Xiao Bai was so strong!

The immortals stayed outside the restaurant.

Years pass by.

In a moment, another two hundred years have passed.

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