Lord of Pets

Bai Wushang was shocked. A thunderbolt seemed to fall from his head, causing his limbs to feel numb.

"This this……"

"This is my long-lost... ancestor?"

No matter what, Bai Wushang couldn't believe that the legendary first ancestor of the human race, the great sage who was above the extraordinary, was so similar to him in appearance and figure.

"This is impossible……"

"Due to the enhancement of my soul power and the different types of blood inheritance talents, my facial features have long been completely different from those when I was young..."

"This cannot be my ancestor. I am completely born out of my own rebirth. The blood flowing in my body is unique..."

Bai Wushang's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, staring straight at the ghost that was getting closer and closer.

These facial features, this skin texture, this contour...

Are they really not twin brothers? How could it be so similar!

The only difference is probably the temperament.

The ghost's temperament is not solid enough and may dissipate into smoke at any time.

In comparison, although Bai Wushang was in dire straits, he at least had a complete body of flesh and blood and still looked masculine and strong.

"We finally meet..."

I don’t know if it can be described as the “incarnation of human ancestor”. The unknown existence has a deep gaze, as if it seals an entire abyss.

He and Bai Wushang looked at each other, their eyes were level. There was neither a sense of superiority nor a sense of hollow numbness, but only mystery.

"Senior, why do you..."

Bai Wushang opened his mouth and just said five words.

The ghost raised his index finger to the center of his lips, signaling a silence.

Then he ducked out of the way, like an insignificant wisp of morning wind, blending into Bai Wushang's body.

Bai Wushang's breath suddenly froze.

He felt the cold penetrate his heart, and then it was like a blazing fire, igniting his internal organs and igniting his limbs.

Especially the Sea of ​​Souls.

The nine whirlpools seemed to be violently stimulated, like vicious dogs pouncing on food, biting at the sudden appearance of the divine substance.

The feeling of weakness is visibly expelled from the body.

Bai Wushang slowly straightened his back, stepped on the river of blood, stood on the void, and the emperor's pressure swept across the world.

"call!"

He exhaled and suddenly shifted his gaze, focusing on the back of his right hand.

There, there was a pattern that only he could see from beginning to end, a golden knife and a silver fork, like swords and spears intertwined, mysterious and unfathomable.

"Do you want to open the altar of the God of Cookery?"

"yes."

A thousand conversations repeated again and again.

The dark tide envelopes the soul, and suddenly nothing can be seen.

The next second, his eyes lit up. Bai Wushang arrived at an abandoned palace. All he could see were either broken stone pillars or cracked walls.

I have seen this scene thousands of times.

But Bai Wushang slowly turned around, and what was enough to make his pupils tremble was that the illusory incarnation of the human ancestor actually appeared behind him!

"continue."

The human ancestor incarnation smiled.

Just the slightest change in the corner of his mouth, but it seems like he is in control of the world, and all the secrets have been hidden in his heart.

[Number of gourmet cell reserves: 20221215000 points]

[Original fragment reserve quantity: 888 pieces]

Bai Wushang stood in front of the bronze square cauldron, placing his palms against the body of the cauldron.

When the colorful flames spurted out, making the entire palace look like a dream, he woke up as if from a dream, no longer looking back behind him, no longer stunned and speechless.

"Exchange for the ninth-level God of Cookery treasure chest!"

"...Exchange them all!"

No one guided Bai Wushang to do this.

But somewhere deep down, there was a feeling that he had to do it.

The next moment, a strong wind blew in the palace, and the colorful flames swayed violently.

The already crumbling walls creaked and for the first time in history, they seemed unable to bear such pressure.

Treasure chests... countless!

They float above the head, linger at hand, and sit quietly at the bottom of the feet, just like the stars in the sky.

And Bai Wushang——is the core of their crowd! He is the irreplaceable God of the Stars!

[Recipe: Xiaohaha steamed buns...]

[Recipe: Cat Shou Tao...]

[Recipe: Heart of the Undefeated Zombie...]

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Recipes, recipes, and recipes.

Bai Wushang had experienced similar results countless times.

In the middle period of being promoted to the Emperor Ancestor, and even in the later period, the Gate of the World, the Winter King's Pond, the battlefield outside the territory, the River of Reincarnation... No matter where, the evil spirits of Taichu gathered together, and the fanatical followers of the evil god were as numerous as the sand in the Ganges River.

The gourmet cells that Bai Wushang harvested by this method were no longer growing by the millions, but were growing into the hundreds of millions! Billions of billions!

but! The talent of the God of Cookery, which is clearly marked with a probability of 0.1%, cannot be captured even if it covers more than five times the number of draws!

And the recipes obtained, even if the quality is calculated based on quantity, many of them can be used by oneself.

But Bai Wushang didn't have the time or energy to properly collect the "Seven Feathers", "Witch's Tea Party", "Lucky Candy" and "Boiling Toast" that he drew last time, and then entered the cooking stage.

The newly drawn ones, no matter how large the quantity is, how good the quality is, and how cost-effective it is.

Collecting the body materials of extinct species, or collecting the designated 20,000-year-old magic medicine, these are not things that can be done just by asking. Whether they can be realized depends on luck.

Under these conditions, Bai Wushang has been unable to provide valuable high-end gourmet products for his pet beasts for a long time.

His dependence on the Altar of the God of Cookery became less and less, and in many cases, he even lost his sense of existence.

But this time, the discomfort was so intense.

Bai Wushang transformed into a ruthless lottery robot, opened the treasure box, read the items, and repeated these two actions back and forth, executing them unswervingly.

[Congratulations to the host, you have drawn a God of Cookery talent item with a 0.1% probability. 】

[Reminder: This object is called "World Chopping Board", and it is the unique superior blood talent of the God of Cookery. 】

[With this talent, the host is no longer bound by the will of heaven and can use the world as a chopping block and all living beings as fish and meat. 】

At the 7899th treasure box, Bai Wushang, whose spirit was at its deepest level, trembled uncontrollably.

His eyes gradually regained their radiance, but this time he was no longer kicked out by the altar. Instead, he was wandering in the colorful divine light, like a god bathing in the aura of the fairy spirit, majestic and arrogant.

[Congratulations to the host, the God of Cookery talent, World Chopping Block, has been automatically integrated into the "God of Cookery". 】

【Ding! Collect all the God of Cookery talents! Congratulations to the host! Talent has risen to the "top level"! Unlock the tenth level treasure chest! 】

【Ding! The tenth-level treasure chest failed to open. The reason was insufficient number of original fragments! Please host continue hunting! 】

"The last talent of the God of Cookery...is called the chopping block of the world?"

"The ninth-level treasure chest corresponds to the Emperor Ancestor, and the tenth level...could it really exist in an even more incredible realm above the Emperor Ancestor?!"

In the deepest part of the river of reincarnation, Bai Wushang was motionless. The colorful lights were like fireflies flying in the dark night, surrounding him, from soul to flesh and blood, soaking in and penetrating bit by bit.