Chapter 14: Maid and Chainsaw Sword

"Great Luo Golden Immortal path Sequence Four 【Sword Immortal】... Dimu Sect possesses three paths to godhood: Yin Son of Heaven, Corpse God, and Lady Lingying... Sequence Eight Corpse Collector... Chishen Sect excels in war... Sequence Two 【Mars War Immortal】..."

Every time the evil cultivator diners uttered a sentence, the extraordinary knowledge within it would be captured by Li Yu.

At this time, on his eye membrane, the charging speed of the third Truth Bubble was extremely fast.

If it weren't for the immense pain coming from his body, Li Yu would have loved to laugh happily.

His plan was achieved very smoothly.

Of course, Li Yu also knew that these might not count as real "secrets," but more like common sense in the extraordinary world, and Jiao Qing and Sun Sanniang might have known a lot.

It was a pity that the original owner was kept in captivity, rather than cultivated like a biological son.

After Li Yu was reborn, he still had to rely on his own calculations to complete this part.

Not long after, he learned some basic knowledge about the five major righteous sects.

The fifth major sect should have been Buddhism, but this group of cowardly evil cultivators feared the power of "Pig Master Temple Abbot Zhu Mei" and didn't dare to say more, so they could only pick a few more words about the Tiangong Sect.

Combined with the words and phrases Li Yu heard from the salesman Meng Shenji earlier, this common sense had also been supplemented:

"When the three countries of Gan, Jing, and Li were first established, a powerful god from outside the territory named Fuxi descended and was quickly accepted by the five major righteous gods. Thus, the sixth major righteous sect, the Tiangong Sect, appeared in the world."

"It is suspected that the sect masters a Craftsman God path, with Sequence Eight called 【Carpenter】 and Sequence Seven as 【Puppet Maker】."

"Fuxi?"

"Could it be a fellow countryman?"

Li Yu was in pain at this time, but he was also excited in his heart.

In this terrifying and strange otherworld, suddenly hearing the familiar name of a god from his previous life, the feeling of hesitation that had always existed in his heart dissipated a lot.

If he weren't in Wanfu City with nowhere to escape, he would have wanted to defect to the 【Tiangong Sect】 right now.

It was a pity that he was reborn in this shitty realm, and now he was cautious, step by step, fighting for his life.

After the evil cultivator neighbors finished nagging about this basic common sense, they soon complained about how difficult it was to be promoted to a formal sequence, how terrible cultivation was, and how they were involuntary.

It was still Hong Sanquan who spoke first, and he even used Li Yu as an example.

"Sigh, in fact, we are just like the Jiao family kid, all pitiful people."

"It's true that he won't live long, but if we can't be promoted to a formal sequence, at most we will live a few more years, and sooner or later we will be eroded and backlashed by the evil energy in our bodies and die."

"Although I, Old Hong, have gathered the secret medicine for the Blood Soldier, I have never dared to respond to the call of the great Blood God, for fear that my soul will never return."

This came out, and it was rarely not retorted.

Instead, it gained approval, and they followed suit.

And they frequently cast their eyes toward the only Sequence Eight powerhouse in the field, the Demon Monk Zhu Mei.

It was just that no one dared to ask for help.

They didn't dare to ask for information for free.

If they really wanted to pay the price to get the corresponding secrets, they wouldn't choose Zhu Mei, but the organizations and seniors of their respective paths.

Seeing this scene, Li Yu couldn't help but move in his heart and adjusted the cooking order.

Then, he suddenly shouted:

"Hongdou, serve the food!"

"Senior Zhu's table, Eight-Treasure Rice, Strange Dragon Soup, Glazed Meat."

Everyone waited bitterly, and finally the banquet opened.

It was just that as soon as it came up, it was all Spirit Food for the Pig Master Temple abbot.

Although this was the case, no one was dissatisfied.

Prioritizing the strongest was one of the iron laws in the city, and no one had any opinion.

Moreover, everyone soon benefited from it.

He saw that the Pig Master Temple abbot, who was originally closing his eyes and resting, opened his eyes suddenly after hearing the sound and smelling the fragrance.

With a flash, he took the initiative to pick up the food, and like a ghost, he took the bronze tripod from Hongdou's hand.

The moment the lid was lifted, rainbow-colored light surged out, almost illuminating the entire courtyard.

And inside, there were grains of rice with eight colors, like "gems."

"Good, good, good... just by looking at this appearance, the Eight-Treasure Rice is well-deserved."

Before the words fell, Zhu Mei didn't care about the scorching steam that rose with the light.

His pig mouth opened to the widest, his hands lifted the tripod, and he poured the rice down.

Like a waterfall of gems, in the blink of an eye, a portion of Eight-Treasure Rice was poured into Zhu Mei's belly so brutally.

Who would see this scene?

Wouldn't they mutter in their hearts: it's really a pig's eating appearance, a waste of heavenly treasures.

Of course, no one would be stupid enough to say it out loud.

After eating the Eight-Treasure Rice, Zhu Mei casually took a large pot handed over by Hongdou, which was full of meat soup, and the fragrance rolled, condensing into a phantom of a strange dragon wailing and roaring, but it was immediately slapped away by a pig hand as big as a palm-leaf fan.

It was another scene of lifting the pot with both hands and pouring it into his belly.

When the last drop of meat soup entered his mouth, Zhu Mei was already flushed all over, sweating profusely, like a roasted humanoid big pig.

"Hahahaha... refreshing!"

"Eight-Treasure Rice, Strange Dragon Soup, these two dishes, even in that Garuda Grand Restaurant, can go to the third floor."

"Let me, Old Pig, taste this Glazed Meat again."

Amidst the laughter, Zhu Mei suddenly regained his demeanor as an abbot. He sat down quite elegantly, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and began to taste the square meat that looked like crystal glaze on the table piece by piece.

The main ingredient of this Spirit Food was the Snow Corpse Pig, a specialty of the Wan-Strange Frozen Plain, which lived on frozen corpses.

To some extent, it could be considered "the same kind" as Zhu Mei, but he ate it very fragrantly, and the strange state of his body was gradually offset by the snow strange energy in the Glazed Meat.

At this time, he was in a great mood.

The next moment, whether it was his compassion to point out the neighbors, or simply wanting to ridicule,

He actually followed the wishes of the evil cultivators and opened his mouth to sneer:

"Everyone knows that the best way to ascend is to gather the secret medicine formula and take it on the spot, and then go directly to break through the ritual, so that you can digest the secret medicine to the maximum and master the most of yourself."

"The reason why you dare not is that you fear the pain of the ritual, and you worry that failure will lead to nothing."

"So you all think about taking the secret medicine first, getting the strange power, and then slowly preparing to break through the ritual... little do you know, this kind of behavior is equivalent to squandering yourself in advance. When you really reach the ritual, all this has to be paid back."

"Your broken souls eroded by evil energy, even if you are lucky enough to pass the ritual, not only will you lose the possibility of ascending to Sequence Seven in the future, but you will also become moody and crazy."

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Zhu Mei uttered these words.

Every evil cultivator diner in the field changed their face.

Especially the few people like Cui Yuan and Hong Sanquan who were closest to the formal sequence, their faces were the ugliest.

However, Zhu Mei paused, chewed a piece of Glazed Meat slowly, and continued:

"Don't be sad, you loose cultivators all came over like this."

"If you were like me, Old Pig, and found an organization or backer early, you could naturally step into Sequence Eight early and prepare for Sequence Seven."

"Listen to my advice, fellow neighbors. If you want to be promoted smoothly, either find a backer. Whether it's making up for deficiencies or paying a price, it's not a problem. It's just that you have to offer your body and life. Losing freedom in exchange for power is very reasonable."

"Or, choose another path."

"What path?"

Everyone looked at Zhu Mei with hopeful eyes.

As he said, everyone was a loose cultivator, and they actually knew the importance of a backer.

The reason why they didn't join various organizations and forces, each had their own reasons.

Hearing that there was another path, they were naturally excited.

Zhu Mei was really happy to eat, and didn't sell it, directly saying:

"Devotion!"

"Isn't the greatest backer of you all the god you follow?"

"Offer everything directly to the god, pray day and night, as long as you are devout enough and your luck is slightly better, you will get spiritual response and guidance from the god."

"Those with poor aptitude, such as that cannibal couple Jiao Qing and Sun Sanniang, they got the most inferior 【Forbidden Egg Secret Method】, offered sacrifices in exchange for a Forbidden Egg, wanted to cultivate a Child of the Forbidden God, and share it to obtain the power of Cai Ren..."

"There are indeed people who have succeeded, but unfortunately, more than ninety percent ended in failure, and instead raised a head of true Children of the Forbidden God for the Forbidden God Sect."

"Once that thing is officially born, it will attract high-sequence powerhouses of the Forbidden God Sect, who will be caught back, fed all kinds of evil things, and implanted with a large number of forbidden methods, controlled to be driven like cannibalistic hunting dogs. Tsk tsk, each one is very fierce."

Speaking of this, the evil cultivator diners also reacted.

This Pig Master Temple abbot was clearly brainwashing Li Yu, wanting him to be a Flesh Buddha.

Perhaps, there were other calculations?

It was also a coincidence that almost at this moment, Li Yu in the kitchen formally completed the last Spirit Food.

It was just that he didn't have time to call Hongdou to serve the food, and the mutation on his shell accelerated suddenly, moving toward the complete body.

Although Li Yu still maintained his rationality and heard all the extraordinary knowledge, he didn't have time to see if the third "Truth Bubble" on his eye membrane was full.

In his mind, the Cai Ren song had echoed to the limit, almost pulling his soul into the fantasy of the human purgatory.

And on his shell, he didn't even look like a human. Tumors of flesh rolled out all over his body, slowly hunching down, his blood tongue slithering and swinging, three rows of six scarlet Forbidden Eyes on his forehead opened, and the spine behind him exploded, and blood-flesh tentacles were cracking...

When this scene appeared, the evil cultivators didn't show fear, but were eager to try, thinking of swarming up.

It was just that when they remembered Zhu Mei, they all felt scruples.

Abruptly, an unexpected change occurred:

First, Li Yu, who was mutating, roared in pain, but his movements were not slow. A pair of claws grabbed his own chin and skull, and then twisted fiercely. With a crisp sound, Li Yu actually twisted his own neck?

This scene already surprised the evil cultivators.

They could naturally see that this kid was trying to use self-destruction to stop the mutation.

"So ruthless!"

"This kid, is he really not afraid of death?"

Just when the evil cultivators were shocked and puzzled, an even more incredible scene appeared.

The cute maid who had served the food before suddenly spat out a cold and cruel mechanical sound:

"Master's body is changing... Master's pre-reserved order triggered."

"Start cutting function!"

Before the voice fell, steam erupted from one of Hongdou's mechanical arms, followed by the movement of gears, chains, and blades breaking through the air.

In the blink of an eye, an exquisite but terrifying chainsaw sword appeared in Hongdou's hand.

Without a single extra swing, amidst the roaring sound, the sword slashed toward Li Yu's four limbs without mercy.

ps: There is more.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 15 =====