Chapter 320
"Reporting to Your Majesty, yesterday I and Your Majesty, along with Great Chef Sun Wukong, ate hot pot and felt a bit too full."
"This person is old, having trouble eating, they'll be fine after resting a few days."
Listening to Tai Bai Jin Xing's words, Haotian's face was full of black lines—did he mishear? Old, can't eat? When it comes to time of emergence, Haotian predates this guy by far—who told you to insist on taking the form of an old man? Already attained Dao and become immortal, it doesn't affect anything anyway.
And regarding not being able to eat—yesterday later, that white-bearded old man who ate like a starving ghost reborn, where did Tai Bai Jin Xing come from with such thoughts? Haotian could tell at a glance.
Just as Tai Bai Jin Xing had followed Haotian for a long time, able to discern some thoughts similarly.
This old brat clearly just pities his small amount of Geng Metal Breath and doesn't want to spend more money—deep down, he's probably already starving to death.
Never mind, never mind.
Haotian felt somewhat helpless in his heart—after all, having followed him for so many years, today he still made a wasted trip.
He coughed lightly, then Haotian spoke grandly: "You decide, this Geng Metal Breath I will provide for you."
Although Tai Bai Jin Xing can condense it, that doesn't mean Geng Metal Breath can only be produced by him—he seems to have plenty here as well.
This thing is just a drizzle.
Tai Bai Jin Xing's eyes stared snow-bright, yet in the next moment he restrained himself, his old face showing a hint of embarrassed smile: "Your Majesty, how... how could I possibly feel embarrassed about this?"
Seeing this, Haotian's eyelids twitched—you're embarrassed? Then why don't you just decline? How did you pull out the takeout machine so quickly—Yaochi, Haotian, Tai Bai, Baihua.
Four takeout orders almost instantly sounded in Chen Nuo's exclusive takeout machine the moment the Cultivation Clan Order was issued.
Chen Nuo's mouth curled slightly—indeed, since taking the takeout machine back, there's no reason not to order food.
Just as Chen Nuo was preparing to return to the back kitchen, he suddenly heard a swish—at the doorway, a figure appeared out of nowhere.
Chen Nuo focused his gaze—it was the Peng Demon King, eyebrows raised: "You're back quite fast."
The Peng Demon King chuckled: "Thanks to the boss granting me this divine ability."
If not for Yu Shen's spatial instant-movement divine ability, he couldn't have returned so quickly.
Thinking this, the Peng Demon King inevitably felt a bit proud—fast speed, so what? It's not like he wasn't beaten by himself; as long as he places one of his own feathers at the Chaos Residence doorway, even if the delivery is slightly late, he can return instantly.
No matter how fast the speed, it's no match for spatial instant-movement—this is a qualitative difference.
Rubbing his hands, the Peng Demon King laughed happily: "Boss, did the Heavenly Court place any orders?"
"Mm."
Chen Nuo nodded lightly, turned, and went to the back kitchen to start cooking.
The four people's orders together—still, he hurried to prepare them, and after a while.
"Boss, I'm back."
Before seeing the person, the voice came first—the Golden-Winged Great Peng strode in with high spirits into Chaos Residence.
But just as he wanted to say more, upon seeing the Peng Demon King sitting relaxed in a chair, his pupils shrank sharply, and the words on his lips were forcibly cut off.
After two or three seconds of silence, the Golden-Winged Great Peng frowned and asked: "How did you come back?"
Clearly, when he sent him off, he had left the Peng Demon King far behind, and on the return journey, he maintained full speed without slack!
Yet... "I flew back myself."
The Peng Demon King shook his head and swayed his body.
The Golden-Winged Great Peng's eyes widened, he bluntly rejected: "Impossible!
I've been flying the usual route—if you surpassed me, how could I not know?"
"There's still much you don't know."
The Peng Demon King chuckled.
After a pause, he spoke earnestly: "Don't think awakening just one divine ability makes you impressive—you only have one."
Just one divine ability? This meaning... the Golden-Winged Great Peng was somewhat startled, unconsciously stepping forward: "You mean, you have two divine abilities?"
"Of course."
The Peng Demon King admitted without hesitation.
The Golden-Winged Great Peng's brows locked tightly: "Innate?"
How could he not have known before? "How is that possible?"
The Peng Demon King shook his head—he only inherited the speed the Kunpeng should have at birth, and even that was weakened; he had nothing else.
Earlier, his father kept saying his talent was weak, which had always hurt him deeply.
"This divine ability came from eating Chef Chen's dishes."
The Peng Demon King's face showed a hint of smile.
Speaking frankly, this divine ability in capability far surpasses the Heaven-Shaking Cloud Wing by leaps and bounds!
He still remembers how shocked his father was upon seeing this divine ability of his,
how utterly incredulous, not to mention how satisfying it was!
"You have... two divine abilities?"
The Golden-Winged Great Peng found it somewhat hard to believe.
"Is this really that rare?"
The Peng Demon King spread his hands—his awakening of the second divine ability came quite late, even Tian Peng Xiong Di have already awakened their third divine ability, and as the boss's disciple, Monkey Brother, after all these years of accumulation, who knows what level he's reached!
"Each dish by Chef Chen offers a chance to awaken a divine ability—though, the probability of awakening decreases over time, and once awakened, that dish will no longer trigger another awakening."
The Peng Demon King casually explained—his next awakening would be the third awakening.
Based on previous efficiency, he'd likely need to eat dishes for a long time before awakening again.
Now it made sense—the Golden-Winged Great Peng's heart trembled—each dish can awaken a divine ability, this is too strong, right?
Truly worthy of Chef Chen—this cultivation and this ability, perhaps even surpassing a Holy Person.
The Golden-Winged Great Peng thought.
Even if the Heavenly Saint has become an established fact, Chef Chen is still worthy of being called the foremost beneath the Holy Person.
If not, how could it attract even the Holy Person of Heaven and the Holy Person of Nüwa to dine? Looking up and glancing at the carefree Peng Demon King, the Golden-Winged Dapeng gritted his teeth: "What kind of ability is this Divine Communication of yours?"
It's actually so strange, able to surpass him without him even noticing!
Seeing the thirst for knowledge on the Golden-Winged Dapeng's face, the Peng Demon King became even more proud.
"What harm is there in telling you?"
The Peng Demon King gave a Dragon King smile with the corner of his mouth askew.
Lowering his voice, the Peng Demon King's face bore a mysterious expression: "My Divine Communication can indeed perform Space Instant Movement."
"No matter how fast your speed, you still can't match me."
Although he said that, the Peng Demon King also kept one eye open.
He did not reveal the limitation point that instant movement can only be performed where only feathers exist.
After all, self-praise only mentions strengths—who would openly admit their weaknesses? Space Instant Movement?!
The Golden-Winged Dapeng's heart leapt—this is the power of Fa Ze Li!
Only those at the Great Luo level have a chance to awaken it, and even then, it's not necessarily this Fa Ze Li.
For such an extremely high-end Fa Ze Li as the Space Fa Ze Li, awakening it is extremely difficult!
Although he is at the early Great Luo stage in cultivation, he hasn't yet awakened a single Fa Ze Li, let alone one as extremely difficult as the Space Fa Ze Li.
This Peng Demon King truly walked into dog shit luck!
The Golden-Winged Dapeng secretly thought, claiming not to be envious is fake—after all, this is a Divine Communication with the power of Fa Ze Li!
"How about it, have you faced reality this time?"
The Peng Demon King's face bore pride, shaking his head and swaying his brain: "This month's Employee of the Month is none other than me."
However, the Golden-Winged Dapeng did not fall as the Peng Demon King expected, clenched his fist, and spoke in a deep voice: "Nothing is certain until the very last moment."
It's just Space Divine Communication, the Golden-Winged Dapeng thought with a cold hum, waiting for him to also strive to awaken an extremely heaven-defying Divine Communication—then the outcome will depend on each one's abilities!
End of Chapter
