1172 Do You Think I Can Let the Pot Explode?

With a thought, Bu Fang entered the Heaven and Earth Farmland.

The farmland was now almost Bu Fang's own little world, which he could visit at any time.

However, no matter where he entered the farmland, he would come out in the same place.

This followed a law of planes.

The farmland was very peaceful, and at the moment, a comfortable wind was blowing.

Bu Fang fell and soon landed in the grass.

The air was filled with a tranquil fragrance like that of an immortal ingredient or an immortal plant...

He glanced around. A large tree was standing in front of the wooden cabin in the distance, which grew from the seed he brought. It looked rather similar to the Immortal Tree in the Immortal Cooking Realm.

However, compared with the enormous Immortal Tree in the Immortal Cooking Realm, this one appeared to be just a youngster, and of course, it wasn't surrounded by so much immortal energy like its mother.

Bu Fang could feel that since the Immortal Tree was planted, the farmland's atmosphere had changed as if it had a backbone now.

It was a strong feeling.

The farmland in the past was amazing, but it was unorganized.

Although Bu Fang and Niu Hansan both worked hard to lay out the farmland and plan what immortal ingredients and spirit herbs to grow in each section, something was still missing.

The growth of the Immortal Tree had filled that missing piece.

Of course, the transformation of the river had contributed to that as well.

After placing the source of the Spring of Life in the river, its water was now filled with rich life energy, which made all the creatures in the farmland much stronger than before.

Bu Fang was very satisfied. With hands clasped behind his back, he stepped forward.

A few moments later, he was in front of the wooden cabin.

Niu Hansan was lying lazily on a chair in front of the cabin. The Immortal Tree had veiled the sunlight and was exuding a soothing aura.

Bu Fang glanced at Niu Hansan, who was snoring loudly. He didn't wake the latter, but walked to the river and snapped his fingers.

Rumble!

A loud noise rang out of the river as the little silver dragon flew out of the water, wheeling in front of Bu Fang and wagging its tail.

The little silver dragon seemed very happy with Bu Fang's presence and kept rolling.

Bu Fang reached out a finger and played with it for a while. After that, he spread his palm, revealing two dark seeds.

"Little guy, I need to trouble you again..." Bu Fang said as he poked the little dragon with a finger.

The little silver dragon landed on his palm and looked a little muddleheaded. However, when it saw the seeds, it immediately took one and shoved it into its mouth.

With a gulp, the seed went into its stomach, making it look larger now. After that, it picked up another seed and swallowed it.

Its body swelled so much that it seemed to burst apart at any time.

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth. He found that it was quite interesting to watch this cute little silver dragon.

The little silver dragon was the source of the Spring of Life, so it contained extremely rich life energy.

The two seeds of the Immortal Tree were soon spat out by the little dragon. Now, they were covered in a layer of silver substance that seemed to move constantly.

The silver substance glowed brilliantly as bits of life energy seeped into the seeds, illuminating them in an instant.

"Oh, Owner Bu, where did you get two more seeds..." Niu Hansan suddenly came behind Bu Fang and spoke. His voice took Bu Fang aback.

Bu Fang turned around and glanced expressionlessly at Niu Hansan. The look in his eyes confused the latter.

"These seeds come from the same batch... but they can't be planted in the farmland because it's not suitable for planting three Immortal Trees," Bu Fang said.

Niu Hansan nodded. Having spent so much time in the farmland, he naturally knew its limits.

The seeds of the Immortal Tree were too extraordinary. If all three were planted here, they would probably take over and seize the farmland's Will of the Great Path.

That was not a good thing for the farmland.

When the two seeds were revived, Bu Fang held them in his hand.

He stroked the little silver dragon's head with a finger. The latter jumped happily in his palm, then darted into the river. As soon as it touched the water, it transformed into an enormous dragon, swung its long tail, and dived deep into the river, sending waves across the surface.

Bu Fang held the seeds and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Niu Hansan, study the Death Food Tools. Over time, I'll draw out all the Gourmet Arrays. Your main job now is to help me find suitable ingredients," Bu Fang said.

Niu Hansan paused, seemingly puzzled by the urgency in Bu Fang's tone. But he just nodded and didn't ask anything—it happened that he had nothing to do recently.

After leaving instructions for Niu Hansan, Bu Fang turned and left the farmland.

...

RUMBLE!

Lord Dog narrowed his eyes and looked beyond the Nether Prison's wall.

There seemed to be a burst of powerful aura.

"Hahaha! Mangy dog... Are you afraid to make a move now?"

In the sky, the Nether Chef Little Saint finally realized Lord Dog's strength and even recognized him.

This was the dog who had turned the Nether Prison upside down in the past.

This dog was... extremely terrifying!

It was very formidable even among Great Saints.

However, it wouldn't dare to make a move now. After all, the Immortal Cooking Realm was not Earth Prison. If this dog were to do that, it would force the supreme existence of the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan to join the battle as well.

Once that happens, the Immortal Cooking Realm would become a battlefield between two Great Saints. It would probably be smashed to pieces!

Great Saints were much stronger than Little Saints.

A Great Saint could step out of realms and walk in the sea of stars.

A Little Saint, on the other hand, could only borrow the Will of the Great Path to stay in the sea of stars for a short time.

Lord Dog also knew that if he attracted the Great Saint behind the wall, the whole Immortal Cooking Realm would highly likely be destroyed!

However…

"I don't like the way you look..." Lord Dog's magnetic voice exploded in midair.

The next moment, the exquisite dog paw slapped out once again.

Buzz...

This time, however, the paw changed. It now contained a terrible Will of the Great Path that belonged to Earth Prison.

The Will of the Great Path swirled in the dog paw, making it even stronger.

The Nether Chef Little Saint in midair was stunned. Before he could react, however, Lord Dog's paw already hit him, knocking him down from midair and smashing him to the ground.

The paw didn't kill the Little Saint, but it embarrassed him.

"You..." The Little Saint, aggrieved, pointed at Lord Dog with rage burning in his eyes.

He was backed by the Great Saint of the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan, so he had no fear of Lord Dog.

"What? Can't I beat you when I don't like the way you look? Ask the man behind you to fight one-on-one with me!" Lord Dog twitched his mouth in disdain.

The Nether Chef Little Saint flew into a rage.

Behind Lord Dog, Realm Lord Di Tai burst into laughter and flipped his golden hair.

"Why are you laughing? A loser like you have no right to laugh!" said the Nether Chef Little Saint coldly as he stared at Realm Lord Di Tai.

Realm Lord Di Tai wasn't pleased when he heard that. He gave the Little Saint a sideways glance and said in a cold voice, "Fight me again when I'm in my perfect form if you dare! I'll surely beat you until your father can't recognize you! How dare you, a despicable man who exploits and profits from others' hard work, mock me?!"

Even then, the other Little Saint flew over and joined the Little Saint in midair.

"Where is that little chef? You didn't catch him?" the leading Little Saint asked when he saw his companion come back alone.

How could a Little Saint fail to catch a Nine-star True Immortal and even let him escape?

The Little Saint couldn't explain. Dare he say that he had let the little chef escape because he was stunned to see his companion slapped by a dog? If he said that, their friendship might end at any time.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a mysterious fluctuation spread through the void.

Both Little Saints squinted down below.

There, Bu Fang's figure appeared out of thin air, holding two seeds that emanated vast life energy and rich immortal energy.

"A Sacred grade immortal ingredient... The Immortal Tree's seeds!" Both Little Saints gasped at the same time.

Realm Lord Di Tai's eyes also moved. Looking at the two seeds in Bu Fang's hand, he couldn't help but shiver all over.

The Immortal Tree's seeds that were full of rich vitality... They were the hope of the Immortal Cooking Realm!

"Are the Immortal Tree's seeds... revived?" Realm Lord Di Tai asked, trembling.

"Yes," Bu Fang nodded. The next moment, he flicked both seeds with his finger and sent them into Realm Lord Di Tai's hand.

BOOM!

In midair, the two Little Saints made their moves, shooting over in a flash and crushing the void with their feet.

"How dare you come again?"

Lord Dog glared at them, raised his exquisite dog paw, and was about to wave it at the two Little Saints.

However, as soon as he raised his paw, a terrible aura exploded out behind the Nether Prison wall.

Lord Dog's paw halted.

The next moment...

"Don't push your luck! You think you can bully me so easily?" Lord Dog roared!

A vast amount of Nether energy gathered rapidly. A moment later, he turned into a huge Earth Prison Dog with dark hellfire hovering over his body.

Then, he sped away like lightning.

With just three dashes, he crossed the Heaven Nether Bridge and shot through the bronze gate.

After that, a burst of shouts rang out from behind the door.

The two Little Saints never thought that the black dog would fly past them. It meant that he didn't take them seriously at all. However, they didn't mind it and were overjoyed instead.

"Let's go! Once we take away the Immortal Tree's seeds, the task is done!"

They cried out at the same time and flew at full speed toward Realm Lord Di Tai.

Bu Fang glanced at the charging Little Saints, then at Realm Lord Di Tai. He sighed softly.

"Now that the seeds are revived, can the hope you mentioned... have a chance to sprout and grow?" Bu Fang asked.

Realm Lord Di Tai twitched the corner of his mouth, looking very excited as he said, "Give me time, enough to brew a pot of tea."

Bu Fang nodded, then turned around. He clasped his hands behind his back and took a few steps to stand in front of Realm Lord Di Tai.

In the distance, the two Little Saints shot over at full speed.

"You want to stop us? How are you going to do that without that great killing instrument?"

Bu Fang, who couldn't use the Perishing Pot, twitched his mouth.

"How can you be sure that I can't use the Perishing Pot?" He said indifferently. His voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by the two Little Saints...

That gave them a pause, and their eyes shrank.

They saw Bu Fang shake his hand and produced a silver pot. It was spinning with hot steam rising and a white flame burning underneath.

It was indeed the Perishing Pot.

"This little chef can still use that thing?"

The two Little Saints gasped, shuddering as they recalled the scene of the giant devil being blown and reduced to a skeleton by the Perishing Pot.

Without hesitation, they stopped in midair.

Bu Fang paced back and forth while toying with the Perishing Pot.

The atmosphere became very awkward at this moment.

Everyone was frightened by the appearance of the Perishing Pot, not daring to breathe too loud.

After pacing for a while, Bu Fang flipped his hand and put away the Perishing Pot.

Oh?

The two Little Saints exchanged a glance. They suddenly realized that this boy couldn't use the Perishing Pot again.

He must be bluffing just now.

"Damn it! Let's go!" they shouted and shot toward Bu Fang.

However, they had just moved when their eyes shrank again.

Because they saw Bu Fang take out the Perishing Pot again...

At this moment, the two Little Saints could only curse in their minds...

They wouldn't be so angry if Bu Fang only took out the pot, but he also took out a fruit filled with life energy and shoved it into his mouth. Now, they dared not to move again.

"What..."

They were so depressed that they almost coughed blood.

Bu Fang glanced at the two Little Saints and twitched the corner of his mouth.

With a thought, another Perishing Pot appeared. Now, there were two pots floating in Bu Fang's hands, radiating silver rays as hot steam and a rich aroma wafted out of them.

Holding one pot in each hand, Bu Fang looked up at the two Little Saints in midair and said.

For a moment, the two experts in midair became speechless. They didn't dare to make a guess.

Who knew if Bu Fang, who had swallowed the fruit filled with life energy, could make the Perishing Pots explode or not?

Meanwhile, behind Bu Fang, Realm Lord Di Tai dug a deep pit in the ground and carefully planted the two glinting seeds.

After covering them with soil, he punched himself on the chest. His face turned pale in an instant as a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled onto the freshly planted seeds.

All of a sudden, monstrous life energy rose like dragons as a touch of green broke through the ground.

As soon as the touch of green appeared, the whole Immortal Cooking Realm took a great transformation...

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth when he sensed the seeds sprouted. He flipped his hands and put away both Perishing Pots.

Playing cool with Perishing Pots put him under a lot of pressure...

After putting away the pots, Bu Fang looked at the two Little Saints and grinned, then said seriously, "Well, I can't let the Perishing Pots explode. You've guessed it right... Congratulations."

The two Little Saints looked at each other. They were so angry they coughed blood!

Were they being... fooled?!

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