Chapter 712: What Kind of Divine Day Is This?
Did... did he break through?
Watching this Overlord Spear Peak disciple, he kept eating and then directly broke through; all the Spirit Chef Alliance's spirit chefs were dumbfounded.
The food made by spirit chefs does have some effect, but it certainly isn't this strong.
You should know, this Overlord Spear Peak Inner Disciple's cultivation is not low; he has already reached the Heavenly Human Realm level.
What's there to make a fuss about? Breaking through after a meal is quite normal.
Beside him, Hong Zun ate meat in big bites while speaking lightly.
Just hearing his words, everyone in the Spirit Chef Alliance felt depressed.
You, listen to what you're saying—what kind of talk is this? Is this normal?
Even if you're not a spirit chef, the pills refined by a Pill Master don't have such terrifying effects, do they?
Could this be the terror of a Saint-level Spirit Chef?
For a moment, a spirit chef looked toward Ye Zhangqing, eyes full of admiration.
Really that terrifying?
Could it be that the Rice Ancestor is actually not a Saint-level Spirit Chef, but has surpassed Saint-level?
This............
Someone had the same thought as the three alliance leaders; otherwise this wouldn't make sense.
Following that Overlord Spear Peak disciple's breakthrough, several more Spirit Chef Alliance spirit chefs then broke through as well.
However, their cultivation wasn't high—just Purple Mansion, Nascent Soul Realm level.
Even so, it was already exaggerated enough, leaving all the spirit chefs staring wide-eyed.
In the time it takes to eat a meal, seven or eight people broke through—isn't that too absurd?
My goodness, if we could keep eating like this, we'd surely soar.
A spirit chef sighed, saying nothing else, being able to keep eating meals would definitely make one soar; cultivation would be like riding a rocket.
For a moment, everyone in the Spirit Chef Alliance was excited, and they also realized even more clearly the importance of clinging to a strong thigh.
In the hearts of all the spirit chefs, the Dao Yi Sect now is like a parent to them.
From now on, the Spirit Chef Alliance will cling tightly to this thick thigh no matter what.
The alliance leader is truly wise; without allying with the Dao Yi Sect, how could we have enjoyed such delicacies?
Exactly, the alliance leader lives up to the title.
Along with the three alliance leaders, they were all praised by everyone at this moment.
As for Li Chengyue, he had long since dispelled the idea of competing with Ye Zhangqing.
What's there to compare? I can't even match up to their nose hair.
After that meal, everyone ate to their heart's content; after all, such unlimited food had been rare before.
Got something to tell me? Let them all go to the Front Hall.
Yu Mo looked at Xu Jie at this moment, speaking somewhat impatiently, 'These cultivators have nothing to say.'
Aren't you all from the Qingtian Holy Land? What do you have to discuss with my Dao Yi Sect? Different paths don't plot together, don't you know?
Front Hall, Yu Mo saw cultivators from all major forces.
Seeing them all drooling, Yu Mo frowned slightly, wondering what the problem was.
Could you at least wipe your drool?
Please forgive us, Emperor Sovereign, we really couldn't hold back.
Who knows how long they'd been outside smelling the aroma—how hungry they were, only able to smell but not eat, it was sheer torture.
The two wiped their drool with their sleeves, then the crowd began to speak one after another.
But hearing their words, Yu Mo grew more doubtful—is this what you wanted to say?
They were rambling on about trivial matters; after a few sentences, Yu Mo lost interest and interrupted directly.
All right, no need to say more.
Emperor Sovereign, we............
Some things, some matters, it's enough that everyone knows them implicitly; no need to spell them out clearly. My Dao Yi Sect has no intention of dealing with you; you'd best not provoke my Dao Yi Sect either. That's all. If there's nothing else, go back.
Saying this also counts as expressing those attitudes.
Whether you are from the Qingtian Holy Land or not, my Dao Yi Sect has no interest in investigating these.
As long as you don't come looking for trouble with my Dao Yi Sect, my Dao Yi Sect won't provoke you either.
Watching Yu Mo leave directly, the cultivators all wore bitter faces; they didn't want to say this—they just wanted to eat a meal, what's wrong with that?
But Yu Mo had already left; they dared not stop her, so they could only leave one by one, listless.
It's fine, it's just a meal; endure it and it'll pass.
Exactly, we cultivators have tempered our minds through countless trials, achieving an impeccable Dao heart; if we can't even endure a meal, what's the point of cultivating?
Yeah, and without the Dao Yi Sect, could we still eat like this every meal?
That's right.
The cultivators walked while cheering themselves up.
However, they didn't know that after eating and drinking their fill, after resting a Shíchén, the Dao Yi Sect people planned to leave the city again.
Senior, what is this..........
Seeing the actions of the Dao Yi Sect crowd, a person from the Spirit Chef Alliance asked curiously.
Going to gather ingredients, what else would we not eat?
Upon hearing that the Dao Yi Sect was going to gather ingredients, the Spirit Chef Alliance members' faces instantly turned, each one excitedly saying.
Senior, take your leave slowly; we await your victorious return.
"However, we will surely sharpen the kitchen knives and wait for the seniors to return."
"Under the farewell of the Spirit Chef Alliance, the Dao Yi Sect's people left the city again."
"As for the Spirit Chef Alliance this time, they are full of anticipation, and there will be something to eat."
"Even someone couldn't help but sigh."
"This Myriad Monster Pass is indeed the right place to come."
"You weren't saying that before; you said you had an 800-year-old mother and absolutely refused to come."
"Nonsense, did I say that? Resisting the Demon Race is the duty of us cultivators; how could I possibly retreat?"
"In response, the companion looked disdainful; previously it was this kid who absolutely refused to come, and in the end the three alliance leaders directly acted, forcibly bringing him here."
"With delicious food before them, the threat of the Demon Race doesn't seem so great."
"In the night, the Dao Yi Sect people were even more like fish in water."
"Those who crouched in the grass crouched, those who set traps set traps; after one night, the harvest was astonishing, nearly ten thousand demon beasts were captured alive."
"In the early morning, seeing Dao Yi Sect bring nearly ten thousand demon beasts into the pass, the cultivators of various sects were somewhat dumbfounded."
"What's going on? Arriving at Myriad Monster Pass less than a day ago, they've already captured alive ten thousand demon beasts?"
"As for the lord's manor, the spirit chefs had already polished their knives to a shine."
"Seeing the ingredients arrive, the spirit chefs' eyes lit up, and they hurried forward."
"Seniors, rest; let us handle this rough work."
"Exactly, we'll make sure to arrange them properly."
"Food Ancestor, please say, how should we prepare these ingredients, slice or chop? I'll start cutting."
"No need to say, the spirit chefs themselves actively joined the ranks of processing the ingredients."
"Looking at so much food, just having woken up, Ye Zhangqing, holding a large tea vat, also gave a doubtful look toward Xu Jie and the others."
"You managed this much in one night?"
"You know, Dao Yi Sect doesn't have many people; to capture nearly ten thousand demon beasts in one night, this efficiency is extremely abnormal."
End of Chapter
