Chapter 1823 Return

In a hundred years, Bu Fang started practicing again.

In fact, he didn't really focus on his practice. Cooking was actually his practice.

It is a process of improving oneself. In this process, the improvement of cultivation is only incidental, and more is the improvement of cooking skills through the way of love.

That is a mysterious and mysterious situation.

Bu Fang might wake up and find that he has broken through to the Immortal King, and wake up again and find that he has become a Great Dao Saint.

Of course, the time spent in this process is not short.

One hundred years is not a short time for Bu Fang.

It can also be called a long time.

During these hundred years, as his cultivation improved, he gradually gained a long life, an ageless appearance, and more vicissitudes of emotion.

He walked in the starry sky of the universe and shuttled among every dead star.

Looking for the star origin of the dead stars, the glimmer of hope for life.

One of his dishes is left in every star.

A dish can revitalize a star, making the grass grow on the star and the orioles fly, and the water gurgling.

Bu Fang, on the other hand, took away the origin of the stars.

This is an exchange.

Dead stars are also stars, although they have remained dead for hundreds of thousands or millions of years.

But... Bu Fang did not cut off the hope of this star, and even gave them new hope.

Looking for the fairy star.

Polis Restaurant.

Dugu Wushuang sat cross-legged in the void, holding an iron sword in one hand and looking directly at the sky with bright eyes.

Why protect the law?

After Dugu Wushuang thought about it, it became clear.

The adults don't want people to know, or in other words, they don't want the fluctuation to spread...

So he needs to protect the law.

Therefore, Dugu Wushuang will definitely do his best.

With his sword blocking him, even if the Great Dao Saint attacks, he will not be able to break through at all.

Boom!

There was a roar.

In the restaurant, a powerful aura began to erupt.

Dugu Wushuang narrowed his eyes.

The huge spiritual consciousness spread instantly.

Everything on the Xunxian Star was wrapped in his divine consciousness at this moment.

In the Immortal Seeking Star, there are now many sects. These sects are all powerful sects of cultivating immortals, and there are immortals in the sects.

These immortals come from the ancient continent.

And at this moment, the moment when Dugu Wushuang's consciousness spreads.

The immortal ancestors in many sects could not help but be startled and opened their eyes.

"What a terrifying sword intent..."

"Dugu Wushuang? That Wushuang Sword God back then actually returned to Xunxian Star!"

"This kind of sword intent... I'm afraid it can kill a saint!"

…

Many ancestors of the Immortal Sect were trembling.

Among them, the strongest one was only at the level of an Immortal King. He would not dare to confront Dugu Wushuang head-on. Therefore, he naturally chose not to touch him.

They even asked the disciples in the Immortal Sect not to take a step into the realm released by Dugu Wushuang!

Otherwise, you will be expelled from the Immortal Sect and killed without mercy!

After all, as the sect is so big, there are always some blind disciples who will be foolish enough to provoke some enemies.

Dugu Wushuang was extremely domineering. If the sect was destroyed because of one disciple, it would be very unfair.

Many immortals released their breath and released their good intentions from a distance with Dugu Wushuang.

Of course, there are also immortals who are curious and want to explore the reason why Dugu Wushuang did what he did.

Dugu Wushuang sat cross-legged in the void, eyes closed.

Under him.

Around the restaurant, a simple formation lingered.

However, this formation looks simple, but is actually very complicated.

"My master's formation attainments have also improved. Compared with the gourmet formation of the past, this formation... is even more terrifying and profound!"

Dugu Wushuang was amazed.

Under the cover of the formation, in fact, not a single breath was released.

far away.

There is a fairy spirit curling up.

There are many immortals peeping from a distance.

"roll."

Dugu Wushuang said lightly.

He raised his sword and flicked his fingers on the long sword.

Suddenly...a sound of sword chants suddenly resounded.

In the distance, an immortal hidden in the void seemed to be snorting!

Dugu Wushuang's eyes were stunned, and without any explanation, he slashed out with his sword.

A sword crossed the void and fell instantly towards the powerful immortal hidden in the void.

boom!

The terrifying sword energy dominates the world!

In the void, an immortal howled miserably and was cut in half by Dugu Wushuang.

"Go away, otherwise, I will kill you without mercy." Dugu Wushuang closed his eyes and said calmly.

The immortals finally retreated one after another.

…

In restaurants.

Infinite starlight is filling the air.

A small room, in fact, is really like a starry sky shrunk.

Bu Fang used the method of Xumi Qiankun to make the space in the room larger than a big world.

And this big world is just dotted with stars.

These stars are not simple, but the origin of each star.

The price of star origin is extremely high.

Because it is very difficult to collect, but once collected, it is a good material for forging weapons.

Bu Fang walked among them.

He put his hands behind his hands and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Over a hundred years, he collected so many star sources.

Originally, he could have continued to collect, but he had collected all the Death Star sources in this star field.

If you want to continue collecting, you can only collect the origin of life stars.

This was contrary to his wishes, so he ended his collection.

Tired of walking.

Bu Fang sat down.

He raised his hand, his palm was white and unstained by dust.

Eyes soft.

Buzz…

A strange wave spreads.

Suddenly, the stars hanging in the sky began to fly rapidly.

They kept gathering into Bu Fang's hands.

Quickly begins to condense.

Getting bigger and bigger.

Countless star sources converged into a huge round star.

The stars were so huge that Bu Fang was just like a speck of dust among them.

Extremely tiny dust.

Bu Fang grabbed the stars, the huge stars were extremely heavy.

However, Bu Fang was very elegant, and the robes on his body were flying.

Raise your other hand.

A golden flame spread quietly, spread to the entire star in an instant, and began to burn.

The stars are as bright as the scorching sun under the burning flames.

Exudes supreme power.

Bu Fang looked at it calmly.

Buzz…

Powerful law fluctuations spread.

The flow of time around the stars suddenly increased tens of thousands of times.

The golden flame, in one breath, is equivalent to burning the stars for tens of thousands of years.

This feeling is very mysterious.

Time passes bit by bit.

Bu Fang controlled the golden flame to burn the stars.

The originally huge shapes of the stars began to become smaller and smaller under the burning.

But in Xunxianxing, time passed slowly.

One day, two days, three days...

Dugu Wushuang sits cross-legged in the void, like a supreme sword god.

No one or any immortal dared to show up.

Bu Fang was in the restaurant, quietly controlling the golden flames to burn the stars.

The stars are getting smaller and smaller.

I don’t know how many billions of years have passed.

The stars became no bigger than a house.

Countless years have passed.

The stars are only half the size of a house.

The training continues.

Bu Fang doesn't know how to refine weapons.

but……

At his current level, he can do extremely well even if he understands a thought.

Controlling the flame burning.

After a long time, Bu Fang stood up.

Stretching out his hand, his white palm slapped on the stars.

Take your time and pat slowly.

Just like making a clay figure, in a short while, a huge humanoid shape was made.

A round head, a fat belly...

The appearance was somewhat familiar, and the corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.

The movement is not slow, and each slap makes the latter clearer and clearer.

Use the source of stars to condense to refine the body.

This kind of body may be compared to a great saint as soon as it takes shape.

The body gradually became more obvious, and the suppressed breath floated.

However, this is just a body.

A body without a soul lacks... a kind of agility.

Looking for the fairy star.

Rumble...

The entire star underwent tremendous changes at this moment.

In an instant.

The concentration of spiritual energy in Xunxian Star surges like boiling water...

On the sky, colorful rays of light bloomed, the sound of the great avenue resounded, and the chains of laws fell...

Auspicious dragons, divine phoenixes, and all kinds of auspiciousness appear between heaven and earth.

This vision of heaven and earth made Dugu Wushuang take a deep breath.

here we go……

The most important moment!

Dugu Wushuang stood up, dragging the iron sword with one hand. The iron sword was simple and unremarkable. It was refined for him by the Dzogchen Saint of the prehistoric universe, the Master of Tongtian Cult.

Although the leader of Tongtian did not accept him as a disciple, he was very optimistic about his swordsmanship.

This sword was given to Dugu Wushuang.

It's a simple sword, even a little ugly, but it makes Dugu Wushuang extremely handy.

far away.

The immortals appeared together!

Dugu Wushuang's eyes burst out with bright light.

"I said...get out!"

Dugu Wushuang said coldly.

The terrible evil spirit rises into the sky.

Although he is a semi-saint, he is not weaker than a Taoist saint.

"Dugu Wushuang! Don't be too domineering!"

"The treasures of heaven and earth are born, and those who are destined to live in them...Don't think that you are truly invincible!"

"If you stop someone from cultivating, you will never stop until death... You are alone and unparalleled. If you have the ability, compete fairly."

The immortals said loudly.

The voice was like thunder, constantly resounding across the sky.

These immortals all come from the ancient universe, and each of them is unparalleled in power.

This kind of vision, this feeling of boiling spiritual energy, is undoubtedly the birth of a treasure from heaven and earth!

How could they give up this opportunity.

They are all seeking enlightenment on the road to immortality.

Since I am seeking the truth, I will not give up this golden opportunity!

"The one who is destined to live here?"

Dugu Wushuang curled his lips and shook his head.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to call yourself a destined person?"

"presumptuous!"

The immortals were furious. Although Dugu Wushuang was strong, looking down on them like this really made them angry.

However, Dugu Wushuang has Dugu Wushuang's domineering and semi-sage cultivation, which makes many people dare not be presumptuous.

Boom!

Dugu Wushuang grabbed the sword.

A sword slashed into the void.

The great tide of spiritual energy was cut directly from the middle, and all the immortals in the world retreated in horror.

boom!

Above the nine heavens, there is terrible pressure and pressure.

That’s the arrival of many semi-saints!

These semi-saints are all seeking the opportunity to break through the saints of the Great Dao. How can they let go of the treasures of Xunxian Star?

Perhaps, with the help of the treasures, they can become saints in one day!

Boom boom boom!

These descending semi-saints are undoubtedly called by these immortals.

However, Dugu Wushuang is fearless.

He grabbed the iron sword, shouted loudly, and swept out with a sword.

Facing the semi-saints of the heavens, he did not flinch!

"I said... all of you get out!"

Countless semi-saints launched terrible attacks, colliding with Dugu Wushuang's sword energy!

The sky and the earth collapsed, and Xunxian Star was shaking violently!

These fluctuations approached the formation and were directly resolved by the formation.

Moreover...

The city-state covered by the formation was not damaged at all.

In the city-state, whether it was mortals or practitioners, they all knelt on the ground, daring not to breathe, and trembling.

When the gods fight, mortals suffer.

They also don't know when the disaster will come.

The fight between gods and the destruction of a country is nothing.

The light aftermath is enough to kill them.

However...

This time, the aftermath was actually blocked?

Many mortals looked in the direction of the restaurant in a daze...

In the restaurant.

Bu Fang looked at the iron lump in front of him and exhaled.

It was almost the same as Xiaobai.

That familiar look made Bu Fang nostalgic.

It has been many years since I saw him.

The disappearance of the will of the God of Cooking.

Xiaobai himself could not last too long. He was able to continue to persist for five hundred years because he absorbed a lot of energy from the soul demon.

As Bu Fang died of old age, Xiaobai was also recovered by the God of Cooking.

Xiaobai was originally created by the God of Cooking... After the merits were fulfilled, he would naturally be recovered.

And Bu Fang no longer needed Xiaobai.

Looking at Xiaobai, who had no emotional fluctuations and was like a dead object, Bu Fang exhaled.

Even if he had refined a body, Xiaobai without a soul was not Xiaobai after all.

Bu Fang took a step back.

Raised his hand.

In his hand, simple kitchen utensils emerged.

Bu Fang began to cook a dish...

His eyes were complicated, with many emotions flowing in his eyes.

Xiaobai has no soul, and Xiaobai is not in reincarnation.

It is basically impossible to revive Xiaobai, because Xiaobai has truly disappeared between heaven and earth.

But...

In Bu Fang's view now, there is nothing that cannot be solved by one dish. If there is, then two dishes...

The ingredients are flying, and Bu Fang cooks slowly.

The iron lump puppet stands ruthlessly in the distance.

Bu Fang's movements are smooth.

Open the steamer, and hot steam rises.

In the steamer, there is only one steamed bun.

That steamed bun is white and tender, with a round head and a fat belly.

Bu Fang took the latter out.

The hot feeling flows, and Bu Fang's mouth twitches slightly.

Memories surge in his eyes, and he thinks of many things.

Since the Qingfeng Empire, memories of Xiaobai have been constantly emerging...

The eyes of the white steamed bun Xiaobai seem to light up slowly.

A little bit of golden light appeared.

Looking at the white bun Xiaobai in his hand, Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

Then, he walked to the huge iron lump puppet.

The latter's round belly suddenly turned into a bottomless black hole.

Bu Fang put the white bun Xiaobai in it.

Slowly...

It was like sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The white bun Xiaobai gradually disappeared.

But... the golden eyes became brighter and brighter.

Bu Fang took a step back.

All the surrounding star sources were used, making the starry sky dark.

But...

In this darkness...

Two beams of golden light suddenly burst out.

The iron lump puppet raised its palm like a palm fan and scratched its round head.

"Xiaobai... Come back."

Bu Fang exhaled and said lightly.