I am the God of Cooking. I fed the whole mountain to the sky.

Deep in the secret land of the Ze'an Sect.

This place is isolated from the outside world, and neither internal nor external spiritual power can enter or exit.

Zhuang Shen half-knelt on the ground, reciting large passages of obscure syllables in his mouth.

He is using a special rhythm and rhythm to wake up the sleeping ancestor.

A tooth-aching creak sounded.

The ground in front of him slowly cracked, revealing a narrow path.

At the end of the road was an old man with his eyes closed and his white hair hanging down to the ground.

His arms were deeply embedded in the stone wall, and they were wrapped with yellow paper and red talismans.

Zhuang Shen stood up and took a deep breath.

Don't be afraid, he's your master.

He clenched his right hand tightly and turned his back behind him.

The cyan robe fluttered with the steps, but it was no longer as light as before, dragging on the loess, stained with mud.

The more you walk in, the darker it becomes.

Old Ancestor seemed to feel his approach, and his eyelashes moved slightly.

Countless branches and vines grew rapidly on the stone walls on both sides.

The thorny branches and leaves writhed and climbed up Zhuang Shen's legs and feet, and there were several spikes on his neck against his throat.

But as if nothing had happened, he swaggered on.

The

spikes pierced shallowly into the skin and slowly withdrew, leaving a faint red dot behind.

Zhuang Shen said: "Master, you are awake." Ancestor

Zhang Cheng'an's old eyes opened.

Two pupils, the left one is normal and the right one is golden.

He seemed to be a little puzzled, and looked at the person in front of him who had saluted him.

From time to time, some tender flesh sprouts on the face, and in an instant, they sink into the flesh.

After a while, all the branches slowly returned to the soil.

Zhuang Shen breathed a sigh of relief invisibly.

The great power under the heavens, as long as you cultivate to the point of refining the void, your state will become unstable.

Flesh and blood crumble uncontrollably, and the consciousness descends into madness from time to time.

Like the pupils of the master Jin Can, it is a manifestation of the influence of flesh and blood.

Therefore, the power of refining the void will sleep for a long time to stabilize one's own cultivation.

He asked the master what was going on.

At that time, Zhang Chengan was silent for a long time, and finally told him just four words.

"Heavenly Dao is crazy.

No matter how he asked, the master didn't reveal half a sentence.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but he felt an inexplicable huge shock and hid the news deep in his heart.

However, he metaphorically remembered that the ancestor had mentioned it.

When his master's master's master's master was still there, he cultivated to the point of refining the void, and even the merger would not appear in the current situation.

At that time, the path of ascension was not broken.

"What's the matter, Xiaozhuang, what's going on?" Zhang

Chengan asked with a yawn.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Master, you've been asleep for a hundred years.

"At that time, Elder Xi was just a baby.

"Oh, it's been so long?" Zhang Chengan was obviously a little surprised, "Then he should almost be a god now, right?"

"No, Elder Xi is still a Yuan Baby."

Hearing this, Zhang Chengan's expression was obviously a little silent.

"Then his Shouyuan is afraid that it is ......

" "Alas. There was a sadness in his heart, "I am afraid that there will be one less person who can say a few words in this world."

Zhuang Shen raised his head, "No, Elder Xi still has more than one life."

"Huh, how could it be?" Zhang

Chengan was still immersed in a sad atmosphere, and was interrupted for a moment, thinking that he had misheard.

Zhuang Shen hesitated for a moment: "Moreover, Elder Xi now looks a little younger than you. "

No, not a few points.

"He's just a young man, master, you're a bad old man who doesn't pay attention to hygiene now. "

Zhang Chengan: ......

He twisted Zhuang Shen's ears, and smiled without smiling: "Xiao Zhuang, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, why are you still so sincere

?" "What, do you think your master is old?"

Zhuang Shen was pained, but laughed again.

It seems that the master is still the same master, and he has not been eaten away too much by the influence of the Heavenly Dao.

Only then did Wei Jitong's matter start with Hong Bai and Xi Binbai eating fried liver pills.

It has been talked about the fight in the ring to this day.

Zhang Chengan smiled lovingly, and kept exclaiming when he heard the important points.

"How is this possible

?" "You kid, aren't you framing me?"

When Zhuang Shen talked about the tempting aroma of pork belly and the crispy grease, the ancestor's eyes widened.

Both of them were salivaed.

Hearing Bai Dong'er's epiphany, the flesh on the ancestor's face flashed

for a while! Obviously, his mood fluctuated too much, and he didn't press the influence of the Heavenly Dao for a while.

"Good guy, are you going to use this to test the old refiner?"

Zhang Chengan looked serious, turned his head and waved his hand, and walked out.

"Xiao Zhuang, you see that people are still so accurate

!" "Let's go, take me to meet this amazing and gorgeous junior

!" "Taste his, elixir!" "

What is Bigu not Bigu?

I don't know, I don't know!

At this moment, both of them stopped.

They turned their heads slightly, as if they had a feeling, and looked in the direction of the ring.

"Is there an elder who is going to ascend to the gods?"

asked Zhuang Shen.

Zhang Chengan looked puzzled, a little unsure.

"This breath doesn't seem to be an ordinary thunderstorm. Suddenly

, all the heavenly thunder aura just now disappeared.

Just as the two of them were wondering who had broken through the realm so quickly, the aftermath that was a hundred times more violent than before came

! Zhang Chengan was not only cheeky, but even the flesh and blood under the drive began to surge!

Under the entanglement of the talisman, he used his spiritual power, and it took a few breaths to stabilize his state.

His face changed drastically, and he grabbed Zhuang Shen's arm.

"This

is the breath of the Heavenly Dao Origin!" "Someone has attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao!" "

Refining the void ignores the distance, which is different from the way of shrinking the ground into inches and tearing the space.

In just the blink of an eye, Zhang Chengan took Zhuang Shen to the top of the ring.

To their surprise, there was no full-strength fighting method as they imagined.

There is no solemn aura of protecting the body.

They were greeted by a teenager excitedly muttering to himself

, "Put in the green onions, ginger and garlic!"

and "Fierce fire and fragrant!",

a large pot was presented in front of him, and the big spoon kept stir-frying.

The aroma that comes out of it is soul-breaking, refreshing and heavy, and very complex.

What's more, the strange thing is that the Dao rhyme contained in it can't even be smelled by Zhang Cheng'an's refining void

! He looked up and almost let his spiritual power run away

! Where is this thunder tribulation, it can be said that Heavenly Dao has stretched out

a hand! That disciple was covered by the palm of his hand, and countless heavenly thunders fell, but all of them were bounced away by a kitchen knife, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest!

Heavenly Dao became more and more angry the more he hit.

But whenever he tried to hold that disciple, the flame of the iron pot would rise sharply, turning the blood cloud into mist!

What the hell did this junior want to do

? How could you go to the kitchen and explode the green onions, ginger and garlic to the fragrant fragrance

? How could you treat ascension as child's play?

Zhang Cheng'an was also arrogant when he was young, and he knew best how much suffering this style would bring to his cultivation.

Even if you are a generation of Tianjiao, you have cultivated to ...... in your teens

"!"

Zhang Chengan was still complaining in his heart, and when he looked at Wei Jitong's spiritual power, he couldn't help but scold!

Here

, Wei Jitong wiped his sweat, and the side dishes were finally ready.

And the anger of the Heavenly Dao has also come to its peak, and the heavenly thunder that is some distance away from him can be described as impenetrable.

He summoned the purple gold kitchen knife and aimed it at those heavenly thunders

! Swing it again!

It's not enough, just a little more

! "It's not enough to eat! It's easy to shrink when it's fried!" Wei

Jitong shouted words that no one could understand, and swung the knife wildly

! The whole giant hand kept trembling, and some kind of extremely painful roar came from the high heavens!

Zhang Chengan couldn't believe that he couldn't touch the Heavenly Dao, this junior actually called him out with a kitchen knife!

How much does it hurt? I can even hear it here!

Zhuang Shen felt that he would never forget the current scene in his life.

The golden thunder should be impossible to catch.

After being slashed by Wei Jitong's purple gold kitchen knife, there was a sharp roar, and it fell into the iron pot in strips.

Writhing in the hot oil and stir-frying with the spicy and spicy ingredients.

The volume is visible to the naked eye, and a lot of juice is overflowing.

In Zrazra's ringing species, it became crispy.

Wei Jitong was high and high, and the broken thunder also jumped, and the golden color gradually faded.

The open flame is even stronger, and the brown soy sauce is poured into the pot, which dyes the heavenly thunder with the flavor of the sauce.

"Hey, it's delicious to look at like this!" Wei Jitong sighed.

After stir-frying, the unique aroma of frying is released.

It has the mellow aroma of rice, and it seems that there is also the aroma of pepper caused by the thunder.

The fire is weakening, and the movement in the pot is also decreasing.

The whole circle of vigorous pot gas is permeated, and it looks very smoky.

"Oops, forgot the bean sprouts!" Wei

Jitong wiped his sweat, looked at the finished product, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I just don't know if the thunder fried noodles are crispy and refreshing to eat?"