Chapter 1307 God of Cooking

Chapter 1307 God of Cooking

"What is the current situation of the other parasites? What's their reaction?" Wang Wei asked.

"Things are becoming complicated," Wang Qi replied seriously. "There are signs that the fights between the two suns might reach here."

"A battle between Buddhism and Taoism? Tell me what happened?" Wang Wei frowned. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"It started with the disappearances of a few renowned Taoist Priests and Eminent Monks, but about 15,000 years ago, these two had a direct confrontation over a small Source Stone Mine."

"Do you think someone is manipulating these events?"

"Red Mask had the same thought, but after investigation, we found no mastermind. However, we found a few people secretly fanning the flame."

"Did we join in the fanning?"

"I wanted to, but Red Mask said there were too many people already doing it, and there is no point in joining since we might be revealed," Wang Qi explained.

"That's fine," Wang Wei nodded. Since he handed everything over to us, he trusted her judgment. "If Buddhism can retrain and balance Taoism, I'll have more room to maneuver," Wang Wei muttered. "What about the others?"

"They have entered the highest state of alert. They cleaned up a few core territories, eliminating all spies or anyone they deemed suspicious. We've lost a few people," Wang Wei explained. "Luckily, our methods are far from ordinary."

The Fate Shadow Guards will parasite someone's fate line and take on their identity, luck, destiny, and everything else. This method is hard to guard against or detect. Although they lost some members, they still retain a decent amount of them.

"From what we know, they've been doing a few things since that day. Firstly, they've been using their resources to build their military. It seems that everyone is preparing for something.

"Secondly, they've been on guard against each other while lowering their previous confrontation — at least, in the open." From what the guards reported, Wang Qi knew there had been a decrease in confrontation between the borders of these parasites' territory.

"The third thing is they have been hunting down Xun Junyao," Wang Qi continued. "They have offered a substantial price for any information on her whereabouts and even more for her capture."

"Only capture?" Wang Wei asked.

"Yes, my Lord," Hui Mengwei nodded. "I must apologize since the food is now cold."

"It's fine," Wang Wei said. With a thought, he returned the food to its state a few hours ago and tried it. By his standards, this food tasted like garbage. However, by his mortal standard, it was excellent — especially the noodles.

"This noodle is not bad," Wang Wei said.

"Thank you, my lord," Hui Mengwei swiftly said. "This is a family recipe that has been refined for more than 10,000 years."

"That is indeed impressive," Wang Wei nodded. Mortals in the upper dimension can live up to 500 years, and if they take care of themselves and even practice some basic martial arts or health-preservation techniques, they can live twice as long. Unfortunately, most die in a catastrophe created by cultivators before reaching such old age. So, the Hui family can survive for more than 10,000 years, which is a sign of their luck and prosperity.

"Previously, I only wanted to give up a small opportunity," Wang Wei said. "But now, I have changed my mind." Wang Wei's original plan was just to praise the food as long as it was decent. This might not appear much, but it was praise from an Empyrean and one that is loved by fate. Hui Mengwei's Qi Luck would soar with his words only, and his family would be blessed with more than 100,000 years of good fortune. As long as they use that fortune correctly, it would not be impossible for them to become a cultivation family.

Wang Wei raised his hand to summon an Empyrean Artifact. He activated his Purpose Manipulation Technique to change the functions of the artifact.

'Should I give him a system? Maybe even memories from Earth? No, that will only cause trouble. In that case, let's rebuild these Earth cuisines in another way.'

He created a few worlds based on cooking inspired by Earth's cuisine and media (television, anime) and left them inside the artifact. Hui Mengwei can experience them and learn their techniques and dishes.

'He probably needs a pure cooking base cultivation technique. Should I deduce one? No, it's best if I find and modify an existing one so he can attain the Duyi Realm."

However, after searching his mind, he did not have such a technique — even amongst the ones the sect gave him. 'Damn it. If only those parasites didn't close the Myriad Record Temple.' Wang Wei was annoyed. He wanted to ask his future wife but felt it would be inappropriate to call her now just for this.

'In that case, let's give him a basic soul-nourishing technique and tell him he can have the technique after meeting certain requirements. This should buy me enough time to find it.' Wang Wei created an artifact spirit to better facilitate this deception.

'Since my purpose is to plant Dao Fruits, it's better to go all out. Let's put cultivating a family into this artifact. If the entire Hui Clan can dedicate themselves to Cooking Dao, I'll reap even more benefits.'

Wang Wei was not doing all this for nothing. His future wife despised him for not having better cooking skills, so how could he accept that? However, Wang Wei knows he'll probably be busy for a "while," meaning he won't have time to be studying the Art of Cooking. So, he decided to have someone else do it to reap the benefit. Hui Mengwei was lucky.

'The last part is the Heaven Will. Should I leave him one or allow him to compete fairly for one?' Wang Wei pondered. 'A good cook must also be powerful to hunt certain materials. However, I also don't need to compete in these Emperor Battlefields. I can create a world similar to my father's Swordsmanship World and have him fight in it. However, this time, the reward can be a Heaven Will.'

Wang Wei finished the artifact before looking at Hui Mengwei.