PDLP Chapter 125 The Gourmet of the Chaotic Star Sea
Chapter 125 The Gourmet of the Chaotic Star Sea
In just three months, the other party actually managed to comprehend the "Six Extremes True Demon Art" and even solved the problems within it.
Seeing Wen Tianren's stunned expression, Qingfeng smiled slightly.
"It was my father's enlightenment, it has nothing to do with me. I told you, my father is a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, you didn't believe me before."
"Your father has really broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage!"
Wen Tianren still couldn't believe it.
"Otherwise what? You expect me, a mere Core Formation cultivator, to master this top-tier demonic cultivation technique in three months?"
Qingfeng picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a salt and pepper spirit bean, popped it into his mouth, and ate it with relish.
"That's true..."
Wen Tianren nodded upon hearing Qingfeng's answer.
With this jade slip, he can cultivate the complete "Six Extremes True Demon Art".
His master, the Six Paths Supreme Saint, left a contingency plan in his cultivation technique, which will become his opportunity to launch a counterattack from a desperate situation.
"The restriction on you is a soul-related restriction. With my abilities, I can forcibly remove it."
However, it will only alert the enemy and let the Six Paths Supreme Saint discover your intention to defect.
My advice is to continue to be patient and wait until the Six Paths Supreme Saint is weakened before going to the barrier to kill him.
Qingfeng spoke calmly, discussing killing the Six Paths Supreme Saint as if he were talking about killing a wild dog.
Kill the Six Paths Supreme Saint?
Do you think late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators are pigs? So easy to kill?
Although Wen Tianren thought Qingfeng was too arrogant, seeing his behavior, he became more convinced that the man's father, Sanyang Shangren, had probably really broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage.
Otherwise, this kid wouldn't be so arrogant.
"Young Master Wen, how about trying my side dish?"
Qingfeng picked up his chopsticks and pointed to the dishes on the stone table.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Brother Qing to be someone who indulges in gluttony."
Wen Tianren's tone was tinged with jealousy.
Qingfeng's father was a real backer, while his master was after his body.
However, when his gaze fell on the stone table, he was so surprised that his mouth dropped open.
He was so shocked by the Six Extremes True Demon Art and the late-stage Nascent Soul of the Three Yang Old Demon that he didn't pay attention to the food on the table.
At that moment, he looked closely and stood there dumbfounded.
That plate of spirit beans was alright, they were just hundred-year-old golden silk spirit beans, barely qualifying as a rare item.
But the green bamboo shoots on the side were crystal clear, with a faint glow of spiritual light visible on each one—these were five hundred years old!
And that plate of fire dates, the size of a fist, are entirely crimson red like flames, with faint flame patterns on the surface. They are seven hundred years old Crimson Flame Spirit Dates!
This spiritual plant is quite rare, and its fruits are even rarer.
But here, it's just casually placed on the stone table, like ordinary dried fruit.
Wen Tianren's Adam's apple bobbed.
Next came the spirit wine, which left him even more speechless.
The wine pot is a celadon bottle. The aroma of wine escaping from the spout condenses and does not dissipate, turning into a faint, ethereal image of a lingzhi mushroom in the air.
It is a spirit wine made primarily from thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, supplemented with seventeen kinds of spirit herbs that are over eight hundred years old, and powdered from the demon cores of high-level demon beasts with various attributes.
This full pot was placed on the stone table.
"Young Master Wen? What are you daydreaming about?"
Qingfeng picked up a piece of tender, unidentified meat with his chopsticks and waved it in front of Wen Tianren.
Wen Tianren's gaze followed the chopsticks' piece of meat, and only then did he notice the paper-thin slices of meat on the plate.
The slices of meat are pale gold in color, with a delicate texture like silk. When picked up, the slices of meat tremble slightly, and a trace of spiritual energy seems to emanate from them.
"This is... the wing root meat of a Cloudwing Beast?"
Wen Tianren said in surprise.
The Cloudwing Beast is a seventh-tier demonic beast, equivalent to the strength of a late-stage Core Formation cultivator.
The wing root is the most precious part of its body. A cloud-winged beast only has two wing root pieces of meat, which must be extracted using special methods while it is still alive.
And here, there's a whole plate full!
"Oh? Young Master Wen has a good eye. Now guess this one."
Qingfeng nodded approvingly, then pointed with his chopsticks to another plate.
It was a plate of crab roe, a mix of gold and red, each piece of roe radiating a scorching heat.
"The roe of the Fire Rock Giant Crab? It's also... a seventh-tier demon beast."
Wen Tianren swallowed.
"Heh, peak seventh rank."
Qingfeng picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, chewing it with relish.
Seeing Qingfeng enjoying the food, Wen Tianren felt like a country bumpkin.
"Here, and this too, Frostscale Demon Fish, have a taste. These ingredients will lose their spiritual energy if left for too long, so eat them quickly, I can't finish them all by myself."
Qingfeng picked up the spirit wine, poured a bowl for Wen Tianren, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.
Wen Tianren would naturally disdain to taste ordinary mortal food, but the delicacies on the stone table were all rare items, which would greatly benefit his cultivation.
Wen Tianren picked up his chopsticks and took out a piece of Cloudwing Beast wing root meat.
The meat, barely needing to be chewed, transforms into a warm, spiritual stream that slides down the throat and into the stomach.
Immediately afterwards, a surge of spiritual energy flowed into his limbs and bones.
He quickly channeled his energy and felt incredibly good!
This one bite is worth a year of his secluded cultivation!
"These ingredients are rich in spiritual energy. You should eat them slowly the first time, or you might feel too full."
Qingfeng raised his glass and gestured to Wen Tianren.
Wen Tianren took a deep breath and absorbed the surging spiritual energy within his body.
"Brother Qing, this table of dishes you've prepared is truly a rare sight in the Chaotic Star Sea."
Wen Tianren picked up the large wine bowl that Qingfeng had given him and took a sip.
Spiritual wine brewed from spiritual vegetables aged hundreds of years and spiritual herbs aged thousands of years...
Judging from the quality of the rare ingredients on this table, this Three Yang Old Demon must have broken through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
Otherwise, Qingfeng would never have been able to pull off such a feat.
"Haha, I don't have many hobbies. Besides liking beautiful women, I also like cooking delicious food."
Qingfeng said with a smile.
"You like beautiful women and delicious food... Brother Qing, your inner demons must have been quite troubled when you advanced to the Nascent Soul stage."
Wen Tianren took a sip of wine and then ate a bite of bamboo shoot.
"Haha, what is a demon in your heart? A demon in your heart is something that makes you unhappy."
When your mind is clear, your inner demons are nothing but paper tigers, easily punctured.
"But you, Young Master Wen, probably won't be able to get over your Nascent Soul inner demons unless you personally kill the Six Paths Supreme Saint."
Qingfeng looked at Wen Tianren and said.
"Hehe, Brother Qing, you really have a sharp tongue."
Wen Tianren took another big gulp of the spirit wine.
Now that he had hope of escaping the control of the Six Paths Supreme Saint, he was in high spirits.
The sect leader of Qingyang Sect advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, keeping it a secret.
In his view, Qingyang Sect had grand ambitions!
Once the Reverse Star Alliance and the Star Palace go to war, the Qingyang Sect can simply sit back and watch the tigers fight.
But let's fight, the fiercer the better!
"In the vast sea of stars, survival comes first."
Wen Tianren's greatest desire was freedom, and his second greatest desire was to find an opportunity to kill the Six Paths Supreme Saint.
After downing a large bowl of spirit wine, Wen Tianren became more talkative.
Under Qingfeng's guidance, Wen Tianren unconsciously began to tell the story of himself and his master's wife, Madam Wen.
As Qingfeng listened, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.
He hadn't expected that the "Luanfeng Sword Manual" that Wen Tianren brought was given to him by Madam Wen, not by the Six Paths Supreme Saint.
"My teacher's wife... she's a very good person. Beautiful, gentle... and considerate."
"How hateful! How hateful! Those six wicked men forcibly abducted her to be their Daoist partner, and placed restrictions on her, turning her into a vessel for their dual cultivation!"
Wen Tianren, drunk, began to berate the Six Paths Supreme Saint.
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