After a hundred years, Bu Fang started to practice again.
In fact, he didn't really focus on his practice. Cooking is actually his practice.
It is a process of self-improvement. In this process, the improvement of cultivation is only incidental, and more of it is the improvement of cooking skills through the way of sentient beings.
That is a mysterious situation.
Bu Fang may wake up and find that he has broken through to the Immortal King, and when he wakes up again, he finds that he has become a great saint.
Of course, in this process, the time spent is not short.
A hundred years is not short for Bu Fang.
It can also be called a long time.
Over the past hundred years, with the improvement of his cultivation base, he has gradually gained a long life, an ageless face, and more vicissitudes of emotion.
He walks in the starry sky of the universe, shuttles among every dead star.
Looking for the star origin of the dead stars, that ray of hope for life.
In every star, there is one dish of his left.
One dish revitalizes a star, making the grass grow on the star and the warbler fly, and the flowing water murmur.
But Bu Fang took away the origin of the stars.
It's an exchange.
The dead stars are also stars, although they are still dead for hundreds of thousands, millions of years.
But... Bu Fang did not cut off the hope of this star, and even gave them new hope.
Seeking stars.
City-state restaurants.
Dugu Wushuang sat cross-legged in the void, holding an iron sword in one hand, staring directly at the sky with bright eyes.
Why protect the law
Dugu Wushuang became clear after thinking about it.
Adults don't want people to know, or they don't want fluctuations to spread...
So he needs to protect the law.
Therefore, Dugu Wushuang will definitely do his best.
With his sword intercepting him, even if the Great Dao Saint attacked, he would not be able to break through.
Rumble!
There was a roar.
In the restaurant, a powerful atmosphere began to erupt.
Dugu Wushuang narrowed his eyes.
The huge spiritual consciousness spread instantly.
Everything in Xunxianxing is at this moment, under the wrapping of his spiritual consciousness.
In Xunxian Star, there are many sects now, and these sects are all powerful cultivating sects, and there are immortals sitting in the sects.
These immortals came from the Great Desolate Continent.
And at this moment, at the moment when Dugu Wushuang's consciousness spread out.
The immortal patriarchs in many sects couldn't help being startled and opened their eyes.
"What a terrifying sword intent..."
"Dugu Wushuang? The Wushuang sword god back then has returned to Xunxian Star!"
"This kind of sword intent... I'm afraid it can kill a saint!"
…
Many Xianmen patriarchs were trembling.
Among them, the strongest one is only at the level of the Immortal King, how dare he confront Dugu Wushuang head-on, so naturally he chose not to touch him.
They even asked the disciples in the fairy gate not to take a step into the realm released by Dugu Wushuang!
Otherwise, you will be expelled from the fairy gate and killed without mercy!
After all, the sect is so big, there are always some disciples who don't have good eyesight, and will foolishly provoke some enemies.
Dugu Wushuang is domineering and unparalleled, if the sect is destroyed because of a disciple, it will be very wronged.
Many immortals released their breaths and expressed their kindness to Dugu Wushuang.
Of course, there are also immortals who are curious and want to find out 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 seems simple, but it is actually very complicated.
"My lord's formation skills have also improved. Compared with the gourmet formation back then, this formation... is 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 air curling up.
There are many immortals watching from afar.
"roll."
Dugu Wushuang said lightly.
He raised his sword and flicked his fingers lightly on the long sword.
Suddenly... a sound of sword chant resounded instantly.
In the distance, an immortal who seemed to be hiding in the void let out a cold snort!
Dugu Wushuang's eyes froze for a moment, he couldn't help but cut out with a sword.
A sword crossed the void, and instantly slashed towards the immortal expert hiding in the void.
boom!
Terrifying sword energy criss-crosses the world!
In the void, an immortal howled miserably, and was cut in half by Dugu Wushuang.
"Get out, otherwise, I will kill you without mercy." Dugu Wushuang closed his eyes and said calmly.
The immortals finally retreated one after another.
…
in the restaurant.
Infinite starlight is filling the air.
A small room, in fact, is really like a starry sky being shrunk.
Bu Fang used Xumi Qiankun's means to make the space in the room bigger 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 stars is extremely high.
Because it is very difficult to collect, but once collected, it is a good material for forging.
Bu Fang walked in it.
He clasped his hands behind his back, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Over a hundred years, he has collected so many sources of stars.
Originally, he could continue to collect, but he has collected all the origins of the Death Star in this star field.
If you want to continue collecting, you can only collect the source of life stars.
This was contrary to his wishes, so he ended the collection.
Tired of walking.
Bu Fang sat down.
He raised his hand, the palm was white and not stained with dust.
Soft eyes.
hum...
A strange fluctuation spread.
Immediately, the origin of the stars hanging on the sky began to fly rapidly.
They continuously gathered in Bu Fang's hands.
Start to condense quickly.
Bigger and bigger and bigger.
The origin of countless stars gathered into a huge circular star.
The star is huge, and within it, it is like a grain of dust.
Tiny to the extreme dust.
Bu Fang grabbed the star, the huge star was extremely heavy.
However, Bu Fang is very elegant, and the robe on his body is fluttering.
Raised the other hand.
A golden flame quietly spread out, spread to the entire star in an instant, and began to burn.
Under the burning of the flames, the stars are as bright as the scorching sun.
Distribute supreme power.
Bu Fang looked at it lightly.
hum...
Powerful law fluctuations spread.
The speed 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 goes by bit by bit.
Bu Fang controlled the golden flame to burn the stars.
The original huge shape 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 sat cross-legged in the void, like a supreme sword god.
No one or any fairy dared to take the lead.
Bu Fang was in the restaurant, quietly controlling the golden flames burning the stars.
The stars are getting smaller and smaller.
I don't know how many billions of years have passed.
The stars become no bigger than a house.
Countless years passed.
The stars are only half the size of a house.
The training is still going on.
Bu Fang didn't know how to refine weapons.
but…
At his current level, with a single thought, even if he doesn't understand, he can still do very well.
Controlling the flames burning.
After a long time, Bu Fang stood up.
He stretched out his hand, his white palm, and patted on the star.
Take it easy, beat slowly.
Just like making a clay figurine, after a while, a huge humanoid shape was made.
Round head, fat belly...
The appearance was somewhat familiar, and the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
The movement is not slow, every slap makes the latter more and more clear.
Use the essence of the stars to refine the body.
This kind of body, I am afraid that once it is formed, it can be compared to a great saint.
The body gradually became more obvious, and the suppressed breath was floating and sinking.
However, this is only a body.
In a body without a soul, what is missing...is a kind of agility.
Seeking stars.
rumbling...
The entire star has undergone tremendous changes at this moment.
In a split second.
The spiritual energy concentration of Xunxianxing is like boiling water, boiling and skyrocketing...
On the sky, colorful rays of light bloom, the sound of the avenue resounds, and the chains of laws hang down...
Auspicious dragons, divine phoenixes, and all kinds of auspiciousness appear between heaven and earth.
This vision of heaven and earth made Dugu Wushuang involuntarily 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 by the Great Perfection saint of the prehistoric universe, Master Tongtian.
Although the Master Tongtian did not accept him as a disciple, he was very optimistic about his swordsmanship.
This sword was given to Dugu Wushuang.
A simple sword, even a little ugly, but it is extremely smooth for Dugu Wushuang.
far away.
Immortals appear hand in hand!
Dugu Wushuang's eyes burst out with bright light.
"I said... Get lost!"
Dugu Wushuang said coldly.
Terrible evil spirit rose to the sky.
Although he is a half saint, he is not weaker than the great saint.
"Dugu Wushuang! Don't be too domineering!"
"Treasures of heaven and earth are born, and those who are destined to live there... Don't think that you are truly invincible!"
"Break one's way of practice, never die... Dugu Wushuang, who has the ability to compete fairly."
The fairies said loudly.
The voice was like thunder, resounding continuously above the sky.
These immortals are all from the prehistoric universe, each with unparalleled power.
This kind of vision, this feeling of boiling spiritual energy, is undoubtedly the birth of a treasure of heaven and earth!
How could they give up this opportunity.
They are all seeking Tao on the road to immortality.
Since I am seeking Tao, I will not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"The one who is destined to live here?"
Dugu Wushuang twitched his mouth and shook his head.
"What are you guys... dare to call them predestined ones?"
"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, semi-holy cultivation base, which makes many people dare not be presumptuous.
Rumble!
Dugu Wushuang grabbed the sword.
A sword cut in the void.
The tide of spiritual energy was directly cut from the middle, and all the immortals between the heaven and the earth retreated in shock.
boom!
Above the nine heavens, there is a terrible coercion coming.
That is the arrival of many demigods!
These half-sages are all looking for an opportunity to break through the Great Dao Saint, and how can they let go of the treasures of Xunxianxing.
Perhaps, with the help of treasures, they can become saints overnight!
Boom boom boom!
These descending half saints were undoubtedly called by these immortals.
However, Dugu Wushuang was fearless.
He grabbed the iron sword, shouted loudly, and swept the sword out.
Facing the half saints of the heavens, don't back down!
"I said... get out of here!"
Countless semi-saints bombarded with terrifying attacks, colliding with a sword energy of Dugu Wushuang!
The sky and the earth collapsed, and Xunxianxing trembled violently!
These fluctuations are close to the formation and are directly resolved by the formation.
and…
The city-state that was shrouded by the formation was not harmed in the slightest.
In the city-state, both mortals and cultivators knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe, and shivering.
Immortals fight, and mortals suffer.
They also don't know when disaster will strike.
It's nothing to destroy a country when gods fight.
The light aftermath is enough to kill them.
However…
This time, the aftermath was actually blocked
Many mortals looked blankly in the direction of the restaurant...
in the restaurant.
Bu Fang looked at the iron lump in front of him and let out a sigh of relief.
It is the same as in Xiaobai's few books.
That familiar appearance gave Bu Fang a little nostalgia.
How many years have not seen.
The will of God of Cooking disappeared.
Xiaobai himself couldn't last for too long, and he was able to last for five hundred years because he absorbed a lot of energy from the soul demon's body.
After Bu Fang died of old age, Xiao Bai was taken back by God of Cooking.
Xiaobai was originally created by God of Cooking... After his merits and virtues are completed, he will naturally be recycled.
And Bu Fang no longer needed Xiao Bai.
Looking at Xiaobai, who had no emotional fluctuations and was like a dead thing, Bu Fang let out a sigh of relief.
Even if the body is refined, Xiaobai who has no soul is not Xiaobai after all.
Step back a step.
Raise your hand.
In his hand, the quaint kitchen utensils emerged.
Bu Fang started to cook a dish...
His eyes were complicated, and there were 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 really disappeared between heaven and earth.
but…
From Bu Fang's point of view, there is nothing that one dish can't solve, if there is, then two...
The ingredients were flying, and Bu Fang was cooking without haste.
The iron puppet stood ruthlessly in the distance.
Bu Fang's movements are smooth and flowing.
Open the steamer, steaming hot air.
In the steamer, there is only one steamed bun.
The steamed buns are white and tender, with a round head and a fat belly.
Bu Fang took out the latter.
The hot feeling circulated, and the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
Memories welled up in his eyes, and he thought of many things.
From Qingfeng Empire, memories about Xiaobai kept coming out...
Bai Mantou Xiaobai's eyes seemed to light up slowly.
There was a little bit of golden light.
Looking at the white steamed bun in Xiaobai's hand, Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
After that, he walked to the huge iron puppet.
The latter's chubby belly suddenly turned into a bottomless black hole.
Bu Fang put the white steamed bun Xiaobai in it.
slowly...
It's like sinking into the ocean.
The white steamed bun Xiaobai gradually disappeared.
But... those golden eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
Bu Fang took a step back.
All the sources of the surrounding stars were used, making the starry sky dark.
but…
In this darkness...
Two beams of golden light burst out suddenly.
The iron puppet raised its fan-like palm and scratched its round head.
"Xiaobai... come back."
Bu Fang let out a breath and said lightly.