1103 Bu Fang: First, Set a Small Objective

The pitch-black paw descended from the sky, ferociously smashing towards the bloody eyeball.

The eyeball rotated for a while before it sent out a bright light ray, intent on destroying Lord Dog's paw!

However, Lord Dog's paw smashed the light ray apart, landing directly on the eyeball.

Boom!

That paw tore the eyeball apart, reducing it to pieces. The remains changed into black smoke, which was then smashed by Lord Dog's paw.

Everyone was stunned at this scene.

At this moment, even the eyes behind the bronze gate also shrank, their line of sight falling on Lord Dog's figure.

That dog… is extremely daring!

It dared to smash the eyeball of the Nether Prison expert!

Bu Fang clenched his fists as he thought, 'This Lord Dog is still so aggressive…'

Realm Lord Di Tai screamed excitedly.

Lord Dog's paw made him feel refreshed, like his heart had been washed anew.

He couldn't really describe this feeling!

Indeed, those Nether Prison guys should be treated violently like this. It would be a waste of time to say any words!

Don't be afraid. Just do it!

Realm Lord Di Tai screamed inwardly, but he didn't have these thoughts previously when confronted with the palm in the void. He was too afraid.

In the distance, the Tree Spirit of the Immortal Tree emitted radiance. The will of the Heavenly Path of the Immortal Cooking Realm slowly dispersed and fell into a deep slumber once again.

The Tree Spirit of the Immortal Tree was very weak, and soon, it would completely disperse. Once that happens, the Immortal Cooking Realm would fall into ruin. That's why Realm Lord Di Tai needed to heal the Immortal Tree's seedlings and help them mature before it happened.

When the Tree Spirit of the Immortal Tree disappeared silently, Realm Lord Di Tai's excited expression also disappeared. Instantly, his body seemed to shoulder a burden.

In the distance, Lord Dog stood for a long time under that majestic and boundless Nether Prison city wall.

He raised his head, his mouth fuming out black flames.

The head on the other side became faintly discernible.

Lord Dog stared at the crack in the gate fearlessly!

Roar!

Suddenly, the crack in the gate trembled violently.

Bu Fang and the others were shocked as they looked on.

Then, they saw a cyan palm stretching out from the crack. However, it was stuck, writhing as though it wanted to tear open the bronze gate.

That palm was covered with blue veins. It tried so hard to pry the bronze gate open, but its efforts were futile. There was no way to push open that gate.

An unwilling roar resounded from behind the gate.

"Damn you, Earth Prison Dog! You can't stop me! This damned seal won't hold up for so long, and at that time, the Dark Nether Cooking Realm will arrive in the Immortal Cooking Realm. Everything will belong to the Dark Nether Cooking Realm! The Tree Spirit of the Immortal Tree and the Heavenly Path will finally belong to me!"

Boom!

A deafening blast reverberated from the crack.

The fearful pressure made everyone suck in a breath of cold air and feel very constrained.

Realm Lord Di Tai's eyes shrank.

The roar was full of anger and ridicule, and it seemed to spread out in a flash.

Buzz…

That deafening sound echoed, resounding on all the five layers of the Immortal Cooking Realm.

This sound made the heart of each Immortal Cooking Realm's expert sink, their minds reeling in shock.

The legs of many people turned into jelly, causing them to sit on the ground.

"What happened?"

"What's that scary voice? It sounded like the voice of the devil!"

"Could it be the end of the Immortal Cooking Realm?"

All Immortal Chefs trembled as they felt the endless killing intent from this voice. Whether it were First Grade Immortal Chefs or Third Grade Immortal Chefs, their hearts were shrouded in fear.

At this moment, the people of the five layers panicked. They were really, really frightened.

Meanwhile, at the Heaven Nether Bridge, Realm Lord Di Tai's face was very unsightly.

The Earth Prison Flame was burning around Lord Dog's body, scorching and distorting the void.

Regarding this voice, Lord Dog's mouth curved into a smirk. He raised his paw and patted the bronze gate.

Boom!

The gate, which was slightly pushed open, immediately closed under Lord Dog's paw.

That booming sound echoed, and the cyan palm that was stretching out from the crack suddenly trembled and shrank.

The bronze gate was closed completely, making a burst of dust and sand fall gently.

"It was nonsense…"

The magnetic voice of Lord Dog resounded through.

A moment later, the Earth Prison Flame around his body slowly disappeared, and Lord Dog's body also shrank slowly.

Its fatty meat reappeared, and it turned into the original fat dog appearance.

Lord Dog yawned and stuck out his tongue.

"You made this Lord Dog too tired… This time, I had to eat some bowls of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs to back up for it…"

Lord Dog mumbled.

A moment later, he stepped on the Heaven Nether Bridge once again.

In the bronze gate of the Nether Prison's city wall behind Lord Dog, the sound of impact continually resounded along with a roar.

The roar made the crushed stone in the city wall crumble unceasingly.

With the enchanting cat steps, Lord Dog stepped across the Heaven Nether Bridge. The fatty meat on his body couldn't help but tremble while walking.

In a short while, Lord Dog returned to the front of the group of people.

Looking at Bu Fang, Lord Dog pulled his dog's mouth.

"Little Bu Fang, remember to cook some Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs for me…This Lord Dog feels very tired," Lord Dog said. He finished speaking, and as usual, he climbed up the Netherworld Ship, lay on the deck, snoring.

The group of people present stared at each other blankly.

They couldn't imagine that this sleepy and lazy dog was the formerly peerless talent, Earth Prison Dog, who used three barks to smash the palm, and one paw to tear the devil eyeball apart.

"This exhibitionist, you should prepare mentally…Although this Lord Dog closed the bronze gate once again, it treated the symptoms but not the root cause. The seal has begun to weaken, and soon, those experts of the Dark Nether Cooking Realm of the Nether Prison would break through the seal. At that moment, they would cross the Heaven Nether Bridge, and even Lord Dog would not help you…"

The indifferent voice of Lord Dog came out from the Netherworld Ship.

Realm Lord Di Tai was stunned, and then his face became extremely dignified.

Right, although the bronze gate was closed, it was just an interim step.

"If we could make the Tree Spirit of the Immortal Tree burst out with vitality once again, everything would be settled. If the will of Heaven Path could be restored, the Nether Prison people would not be able to land, and even if they arrived, they would only be able to act under the Immortal Cooking Realm's rules!"

Realm Lord Di Tai exhaled. He had this solution in his mind early on.

However, this solution was actually not simple.

There were only two Immortal Tree's seedlings left, but one fell into half death.

No matter the seedling which died or was in a state of half-death, if you wanted to cultivate to survive, you needed to use the spring water full of vitality.

But the spring water full of vitality was only the spring of life…

It was very difficult to obtain the spring of life, and Realm Lord Di Tai also lacked confidence in his heart.

However, in order to save the Immortal Cooking Realm from the devastation of the Nether Prison expert, he had to obtain the spring of life.

The Immortal Tree's seedling had been found, so the disturbance would soon come to an end.

It was originally the grand occasion of the Immortal Cooking Realm, but it almost became the source of the Immortal Cooking Realm's destruction.

The Immortal Cooking Realm presented the rebel that had almost destroyed the Immortal Cooking Realm. In this regard, Realm Lord Di Tai had an unavoidable responsibility.

Realm Lord Di Tai's face was very dignified.

The Immortal Cooking Realm's crisis had not been resolved, so the current pressure on his shoulders was much greater than before.

Bu Fang didn't know how to comfort Realm Lord Di Tai, so he didn't say anything.

In the Nether Prison, there was the Dark Nether Cooking Realm, and It was a more flourishing chef world than the Immortal Cooking Realm.

Bu Fang felt that many big terrors awaited him.

"In the Dark Nether Cooking Realm… is there a Divine Chef?" Bu Fang asked in deep voice.

Above an Immortal Chef was a Qilin Chef, but above a Qilin Chef was a Divine Chef.

Divine Chef…it was a very vague concept.

It was a noun that made Bu Fang's heart suddenly vibrate.

His objective was to become a Divine Chef at the top of the food chain in this fantasy world.

Divine Chef... it seemed to be very close to this objective.

Bu Fang even had the misconception that the Divine Chef was precisely the God of Cooking.

However, the system didn't give him any explanations, so Bu Fang was still dubious, but Bu Fang had an orientation.

"Set a small objective first…Become a Divine Chef first," Bu Fang touched his chin, sat cross-legged on the Netherworld Ship's deck and muttered.

If Realm Lord Di Tai knew this small objective of Bu Fang, he wouldn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Divine Chef…

There was once a Divine Chef during the Immortal Cooking Realm's golden age.

However, since the deterioration of the Immortal Cooking Realm began,a Divine Chef had not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

Divine Chef, the Realm that no one dared to imagine.

Realm Lord Di Tai stood up.

Milky-white jade talismans appeared in his hand.

He threw out the jade talismans, and each jade talisman changed into a sparkling light and spread out in all directions, changing into a magic array that covered the front of the Heaven Nether Bridge.

Thus, if anyone crossed the bridge, Realm Lord Di Tai would know.

The situation suddenly became urgent, so Realm Lord Di Tai didn't dare to relax.

Buzz…

3000 fine black hair of Nethery spread out, standing straight in front of the Netherworld Ship.

The pitch-black eyes stared at the tall Nether Prison city wall, and there was a flow of waves moving on the eyes.

"Nether Prison…the curse on my body… it seemed to come from the Nether Prison," Nethery whispered softly.

These words seemed to change into a gust of wind and drifted away.

Boom!!

The Netherworld Ship rumbled.

Then, it tore the void open and left.

The black long skirt fluttered in the wind.



Fifth Layer, Immortal Cooking Realm

In the Immortal Tree's square...

City Lord Meng Qi and City Lord Zou sat on a chair, waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, the void was torn apart.

The Netherworld Ship drilled out of it.

The eyes of City Lord Meng Qi and City Lord Zou suddenly shone as they stared.

On the Netherworld Ship, Realm Lord Di Tai landed in a dignified manner.

He glanced at City Lord Meng Qi and City Lord Zou and exhaled.

At this moment, the entire Immortal Cooking Realm was in chaos because of the voice that resounded previously.

"Little Meng Meng…Going through this lesson, this Realm Lord discovered that the Immortal Chefs in the Immortal Cooking Realm are really like the flowers in a greenhouse. It is impossible to continue this way, so this Realm Lord has an important task to assign to you."

Realm Lord Di Tai seriously looked at City Lord Meng Qi and said.

"Tell me." City Lord Meng Qi frowned.

"Later, all the cooking competitions of the Immortal Cooking Realm will follow the Cooking Battle's procedures. You need to spread this Cooking Battle method in the short term, and let all Immortal Chefs accept it. All layers of Immortal Cooking Realm have to set up a Cooking Battle area and dispatch special referees to carry on the judgment of the Cooking Battle dishes. If the flowers in the greenhouse want to grow up, they must go through practice. The method of the great waves washing out the sand is very suitable for the Cooking Battles in the present Immortal Cooking Realm.

Realm Lord Di Tai said seriously.

"Immortal Cooking Realm is no longer a greenhouse, so they can't continue to be the flowers in the greenhouse. They must adapt to the cruel world. Perhaps, this could help them to take a breather under the pressure of the Dark Nether Chefs in the future."

City Lord Meng Qi shivered.

The Immortal Cooking Realm was at a time of life and death.

The Netherworld Ship once again soared to the sky, tore apart the void and disappeared.

Regardless of the life and death matter of the Immortal Cooking Realm, Bu Fang, Nethery and the others tore open the void and returned to the first layer of the Immortal Cooking Realm, not interested in the matter.

The Immortal Chef competition was over, and it was time for them to return to their Immortal Chef Little Store.

Moreover, Bu Fang was a bit impatient in his heart. In this Immortal Chef competition, he had gained a lot of benefits that he wanted to study. He couldn't wait to enter the Heaven and Earth Farmland and discuss the matter of the hybrid ingredient with Niu Han San.

The birth of the Bursting Pissing Beef Meatball caused many ideas to appear in Bu Fang's mind.

Perhaps, it could change one side of the world with fine food!

When the Netherworld Ship tore apart the void, Bu Fang and Nethery were slightly stunned as they stood on the bow of the ship.

They were floating outside Immortal Chef Little Store.

Underneath, there was a sea of people bustling with life.

Usually, the restaurant was deserted. But now, not a single drop could trickle through!