Gourmet of Another World

Bu Fang hovered over his spirit sea. Above him, the God of Cooking’s Menu glowed dazzlingly while powerful energy poured out from it. The four Artifact Spirits sat in four corners, causing towering waves to rise across the spirit sea.

The divine will Phantom Spirit sat cross-legged over the God of Cooking’s Menu, with milky white Runes of Law wheeling around it. These runes were incomplete and somewhat messy, but they were constantly nourishing the Phantom Spirit.

From them, Bu Fang could sense a strong aura, which seemed to be ready to fuse with the divine will and give it a qualitative leap.

After one started to comprehend the Law, the improvement in strength was significant. It was general knowledge that those who came to this stage had all become Demigods, and that was what was happening now.

As Bu Fang started to comprehend the Law, his mental force began to change, and the biggest change was in his divine will Phantom Spirit. It was stained with milky white light, and its movements became somewhat stagnant. At the same time, its blurry body became solid.

At this moment, it looked like a real person sitting in midair. Its body was full of oppressive power while its mental force was hidden in the body. It seemed as if once it broke out, it would bring great destructive force.

The divine sense!

Bu Fang was pleasantly surprised as he looked at the divine sense, which had turned corporeal and appeared like a small human. The corners of his mouth curved upward.

The divine sense he had been looking forward to for a long time finally condensed successfully. This meant that he had successfully stepped into the Demigod Realm and become a genuine Demigod. Moreover, he was a Demigod who was comprehending the Law of Transmigration. Although he had not yet fully comprehended the Law, it was enough.

With the formation of his divine sense, Bu Fang’s cooking skills would have a qualitative leap. He once again took a solid step forward on the road to becoming a God of Cooking.

Over the God of Cooking’s Menu, the Power of the Law of Transmigration turned into a milky white whirlpool, rotating slowly while mustering Bu Fang’s mental force. The four Artifact Spirits watched from a distance and seemed to feel a little shocked.

Bu Fang withdrew from his spirit sea and went into the kitchen. He couldn’t wait to feel the change in his cooking. He could feel that with the divine sense’s power, his cooking skills had also been improved greatly.

His fingers danced, and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun like lightning in his hand, then fell down and cut all the ingredients into pieces, scattering them on the chopping board.

Under the control of his divine sense, everything became very clear. The cuts and the gaps between the ingredients were all extremely precise and neat.

With a flick of his finger, a silvery-white flame suddenly emerged, quietly burning in his hand and emitting a scorching heat. Its temperature was extremely high, as if everything could be burned in an instant.

This was Divine fire, in which Runes of Law were dancing. There was no doubt that it was no ordinary fire, and everything would be burned to ashes by it. That wouldn’t happen to the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, though.

The scorching heat caused the temperature inside the wok to rise rapidly. Bu Fang poured in the oil, sensed the change in its temperature, then added the ingredients and began to stir-fry. A plume of fire rose from the wok as the ingredients were added, burning ragingly in the air and giving off hot steam.

He sprinkled seasonings, added other ingredients, and continued to stir-fry. Everything was under his control, and he handled the cooking with ease. Because of the improvement of his mental force, his control over the dish was as relaxed as drinking water.

Finally, he tossed the wok, made all the cooked ingredients jump into the ladle, and then poured them into a blue-and-white porcelain plate he had prepared. A plate of glowing Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs was done.

Narrowing his eyes, Bu Fang sniffed deeply. He grabbed a pair of chopsticks, picked up a rib, and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up in an instant. It tasted better than those he had cooked in the past and could easily arouse the appetite.

The first thing he tasted was the rich aroma of the Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs, which was not much different from before. However, the biggest difference was the faint Power of Law that coated the rib. It was pure and did not mix with any attributes, but it was exactly this pure power that made the dish even more attractive. It could even nourish one’s mental force.

Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen with the dish and handed it to Lord Dog.

Lord Dog sniffed, and then his fur stood up in surprise. ‘The Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs now have the Power of Law? In other words, I can steadily improve my cultivation base just by eating Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs now? Bu Fang boy’s cooking skills are so superb already?!’

Lord Dog couldn’t believe it, but he kept attacking the plate, swallowing all the ribs and chewing noisily.

Di Ting watched with envy, his mouth watering. ‘Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs with the Power of Law must be very delicious! If only I could have one…’

The corners of Bu Fang’s mouth twitched slightly when he saw Lord Dog happily enjoying the dish.

‘Sure enough, the changes brought about by the improvement of strength are huge. If I want to be the God of Cooking standing at the top of the food chain, both my cooking skills and cultivation base must reach the top. Those major bottlenecks can be broken through by completing the turnover task, but I can break through other minor bottlenecks through my own efforts.’

Bu Fang felt a little comfortable. On the other hand, Nethery and Foxy in her arms craned their necks and looked hungry as they sniffed the aroma of the Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs that filled the air.

Bu Fang glanced at them, then turned and headed back to the kitchen to cook for them. Since he was in a good mood today, he planned to cook more dishes.

However, just as Bu Fang turned around, a terrible aura came into the restaurant with a rumble, shaking the void. Frowning, he unleashed his divine sense and spread it to tens of thousands of miles. Within the range of his divine sense, an aura shining as bright as the sun was approaching rapidly.

When Bu Fang sensed the pressure and the aura, his face changed dramatically.

Even Lord Dog, who was eating the Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs, gasped. With a rib in his mouth, his face was full of shock.

“What a horrible aura…” Lord Dog swallowed the rib in his mouth, then stood up and walked in circles under the Path-Understanding Tree with his cat-like steps.

Di Ting had slumped to the ground, shaking violently. “Oh no… Here… Here comes the border emissary of the Divine Dynasty! We’ve killed the messenger of the Divine Dynasty… We’re finished this time!”

Alpha was the messenger of the Divine Dynasty, but he was killed by Di Ting and Lord Dog. Now, the border emissary of the Divine Dynasty had arrived, and there was no doubt that this emissary must be a God, one that they could not hope to defeat!

Lord Dog frowned, gave Di Ting a look, and said, “What are you panicking about? We just killed a Demigod messenger. Why would the emissary blame us for killing a Demigod?

“Besides… As a border emissary, shouldn’t he go to Nether Prison first to take over the Great Netherworld? Why did he come to Earth Prison instead?” Lord Dog did not understand.

Bu Fang stood where he was, his eyes narrowed. A strange yet familiar aura enveloped him.

The next moment, the restaurant door burst open with a bang. Through the door, everyone could see a warship blocking out the sun floating over Yellow Spring City. The whole city was silenced under the terrible power of the God.

A man more beautiful than any woman stood at the front of the warship. His hands were clasped behind his back as he squinted at Bu Fang with a smile.