The White Tiger Heaven Stove smashed down with a crisp sound, and the ground seemed to be deeply sunken. Right after that, a fire broke out. Pale white flames spread, caught Blood Three’s body, and engulfed him in an instant. The air rang with a crackling sound.
Soon, under everyone’s incredulous gaze, the Judge’s body slowly melted into energy and flowed into the white stove.
It was a shocking sight to behold!
In the distance, Ying Ya and Liu Ya stared with their mouths hanging open, utterly shocked at what they had just witnessed. They never expected that the situation would change so dramatically in such a short time.
The Judge was killed? He was dead? A Two-revolution Little Saint was killed by a young Nine-star True Immortal?
“How did he do it?!” Ying Ya took a deep breath.
“I thought I saw a Dried Pot in the explosion just now…” Liu Ya said with a straight face.
A Dried Pot?
“Meatballs, dumplings, dried pot…” The corner of Ying Ya’s mouth twitched. He didn’t know what to say. Could food be used as weapons? This was completely beyond his understanding of food.
…
Bu Fang panted softly. He was a little tired after using several Explosive Meatballs, a Divine Seal Dumpling, and a Perishing Pot continuously. He could even feel a prickling sensation in his mental force.
Stares were being thrown at him like sharp needles from the distance. They came from the remaining three Judges, who couldn’t believe that one of their companions was killed by a young man.
When they finally came to their senses, they bristled and roared, their voices filled with monstrous killing intent and anger.
BOOM!
In the blink of an eye, they threw themselves at Bu Fang. They wanted to kill him right here and right now!
Bu Fang watched with a faint smile as the three Judges charged toward him. Then, he put away the White Tiger Heaven Stove and stepped into the Heaven and Earth Farmland, disappearing from this world.
Rumble!
The next moment, the three Judges arrived, swung their sickles, and hacked three deep trenches in the ground… But they were too late. Bu Fang had already disappeared, leaving only the scorching heat in the air and Blood Three’s unwilling aura.
“Damn it!” As the leader of the four Judges, Blood One’s eyes burst with towering killing intent. “Where is he? He killed Blood Three! No matter where he’s hiding, I’ll find him and cut him into a thousand pieces!” He was so angry that he kept hacking the ground with his sickle.
The faces of Blood Two and Blood Four were sad as well. They looked at Blood One for a long time before whispering to him, “Let’s finish the task the Great Judge gave us first…”
Only then did Blood One put away his sadness and fixed his eyes at the Nether Prison geniuses around them.
There were not many geniuses still alive after the earlier massacre, though they all had recovered their cultivation bases. Upon sensing the three Judges’ gazes, these geniuses felt chills run down their backs.
Even then, Ying Ya and Liu Ya crushed the black jade talismans in their hands without hesitation. A black stream of light wrapped them up instantly and brought them into the distance.
“Don’t let them escape!” Blood One’s cold voice echoed through the air, waking those law enforcers from their shock.
Cries and shouts filled the valley in an instant.
Realm Lord Di Tai and City Lord Meng Qi had already fled. They took the opportunity when everyone was stunned by Bu Fang’s tricks to escape from the valley. They had long been numb to the fact that Bu Fang could fight those who were higher levels than him. After all, he had killed many Little Saints with his Perishing Pots.
After fleeing the valley, the Nether Prison geniuses turned into beams of light and flew away in all directions. However, those who managed to escape were just a small number.
With a mist of blood lingering in the air, the valley had turned into a graveyard of many Nether Prison geniuses.
After a long time, the valley fell into silence.
Three Judges floated in midair as one law enforcer after another flew in front of them.
“Among those who escaped, three are Nether Prison geniuses and two are from the Immortal Cooking Realm…” a law enforcer said respectfully, who was also a Little Saint.
“Find the three and kill them…”
The Judges all looked indifferent, but their eyes were filled with killing intent. If that young man hadn’t killed Blood Three, all these geniuses would have died. At the thought of that, they could hardly contain their rage. They wished they could tear that young man into pieces here and now.
Now that three Nether Prison geniuses had escaped, it meant that they had not completed the task the Great Judge gave them. As his loyal subordinates, they couldn’t allow this to happen. Besides, the Divine Chef’s inheritance was about to open. By that time, the whole remains would boil like a kettle. They had to find the three geniuses before the inheritance opened, or else those geniuses would be enveloped by the inheritance. Once that happens, it would be extremely difficult to kill them.
…
Bu Fang returned to the Heaven and Earth Farmland. His face was pale, almost bloodless, and he felt needles in his head.
The grass rustled as the wind blew at them.
He came under the swaying Nine Revolution Great Path Tea tree and sat cross-legged down.
In front of the wooden hut, Niu Hansan was taken aback when he saw Bu Fang’s face, but when he saw him sitting cross-legged under the tea tree, he didn’t go over to ask what happened. He thought it was better to talk to him after he had recovered.
Nethery was lying on the couch in front of the wooden hut. She looked much better now. The dish Bu Fang cooked with the crystal fruit of life and Crystal Source Purple Essence contained rich life energy, so it had suppressed the curse in her and nourished her body, which was in a weakened state after the curse exploded.
Bu Fang closed his eyes and calmed himself down. His mental force swirled in his mind, and he seemed to have entered a mysterious state.
He was sitting under the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea tree, which was planted beneath the huge Immortal Tree. The three of them seemed to have formed a strange combination as a peculiar fluctuation gradually spread from them.
Soon, the Immortal Tree swayed, sprinkling motes of light that seemed to seep into Bu Fang’s body, while the flowers on the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea tree bloomed, filling the air with a refreshing aroma.
Bu Fang’s face was solemn, and he looked as if he was bathed in divine light. At the same time, the air rang with a faint sound of someone chanting.
Boom!
All of a sudden, a huge energy vortex appeared above Bu Fang’s head, spinning rapidly. Then, the whole farmland seemed to shine dazzlingly. Shafts of colorful light filled the sky as the cries and roars of a dragon, a bird, a tiger, and a turtle echoed through the world.
Bu Fang’s mental force spun in his mind, and his spirit sea boiled. His divine perception spread out of him and seemed to have gone through a qualitative change. Earlier, it was dried up, but suddenly, it seemed to gain a new life and began to grow stronger and stronger. It kept filling his spirit sea with mental force.
Rumble!
A vague figure appeared over the boiling spirit sea. As soon as it appeared, it seemed to suppress heaven and earth. Very quickly, it turned into Bu Fang’s avatar, which was condensed entirely of his mental force.
Bu Fang opened his eyes and breathed a puff of turbid energy. At this moment, his divine perception had finally evolved into divine will.
Of course, Niu Hansan didn’t care about this. What he loved was the peaceful atmosphere of the Heaven and Earth Farmland, which he enjoyed so much.
In the green grass, Eighty cocked its head and watched the phenomenon curiously, while the Eight Treasures Pig widened its eyes. All the creatures in the farmland looked on curiously.
It was a long time before the strange phenomenon disappeared. Bu Fang finally recovered his form, and he could be said to be even stronger than before. Although his true energy cultivation didn’t increase, his mental force cultivation had reached a very formidable level. The moment his divine will was formed, it meant that his mental force had stepped into the Little Saint realm, reaching the level of Two-revolution Little Saint.
Bu Fang came to the wooden hut, his hands clasped behind his back. With the help of the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea tree and the Immortal Tree, his mental force recovery was even faster.
Niu Hansan gave him a smile.
Right in front of the wooden hut, Bu Fang cooked another steaming dish, the Spicy Blood Lobster. It was one of Nethery’s favorite dishes. However, he added a crystal fruit of life and Crystal Source Purple Essence this time.
He removed the shells, placed the lobster meat on a plate, and fed it to Nethery. When she had finished everything, her face looked even healthier. Through his powerful divine will, Bu Fang could sense that her mental force had begun to recover. She would soon be able to wake up.
After that, Bu Fang and Niu Hansan sat in front of the wooden hut with a plate of blood lobsters placed in front of them. While chatting, they removed the shells and enjoyed the lobster meat.
After finishing the dish, Bu Fang felt his strength had fully recovered, so he rose to his feet and prepared to leave the farmland.
It was very exciting to kill a Two-revolution Little Saint, more so when the enemy had run away as soon as he did that. However, it also consumed a lot of energy, especially when it was done in an unexpected way.
He knew it would be more and more difficult to kill the remaining three Judges. However, the more difficult it was, the more challenging it would be, and he loved challenges.
After bidding farewell to Niu Hansan, Bu Fang left the farmland and returned to the valley.
At the moment, the whole valley was in silence, with only bodies lying on the ground. He saw the bodies of Nether Prison geniuses, as well as law enforcers. Everyone else should have left. He reckoned that he should have spent a long time in the farmland. After making some rough calculations, he found that nearly a day had passed.
His divine will flickered and spread through the whole valley in a flash.
In the distance, a pillar of light thrust into the sky, glowing blindingly. He turned his gaze in that direction with a look of surprise in his eyes.
“The Divine Chef’s inheritance is open?!”
Bu Fang took a deep breath. One of the system’s temporary tasks was for him to enter the Divine Chef’s inheritance and obtain the Dark Qilin Bone. If he could complete the task, he would be rewarded with twenty percent of true energy. It was an excellent reward even for him. Therefore, he had decided to try his luck.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.
An oppressive aura exploded out in the distance, streaked across the sky like a missile, and smashed into the ground in front of him.
Rumble!
A plume of formidable energy towered into the sky as a Judge in a blood-colored robe slowly looked up, fixing his eyes at Bu Fang with monstrous killing intent.
“So you finally came out of your turtle hole…”