Gourmet of Another World-Chapter 1844 - : Bu Fang in the Mirror

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Bu Fang’s words caused everyone present to jolt.

“Where’s Soul God’s heart?” Tongtian furrowed his brows. He was a little anxious. It had really dragged on for too long, and it filled his mind with unease.

They had no idea what exactly Soul God was doing during this period. The fact that the enemy was in the dark while they were in the light gave them a feeling of blindness.

Bu Fang’s expression was calm, however. He removed his bamboo hat and said, “Assemble the army.”

Many people present paused. Assembling the army… It seemed that Bu Fang was very certain about Soul God’s location. Otherwise, he would not ask them to assemble the army.

Tongtian looked at Bu Fang. Without hesitation, he gave out the order for the army to assemble.

An immortal tune lingered in the air as the immortals on the Ancestral Planet all soared into the sky, assembling into an orderly army in the vault of heaven.

Nowadays, cultivating was no secret on the Ancestral Planet. People looked up at the colorful glows in the sky, marveling.

Bu Fang removed his bamboo hat and straw rain cape, then walked slowly. He had only thought of a question that he had been neglecting.

In fact, Soul God was the God of Cooking. Even if the God of Cooking had hidden Soul God’s heart, there would still be an inexplicit connection between them.

So if Soul God’s heart was really hidden on the Ancestral Planet, there was no way he would not come here. And based on the calm situation on the Ancestral Planet, his heart was not here.

Bu Fang sighed. He was accidentally schemed against by the God of Cooking. His expression was somewhat complicated.

The immortals were very efficient. In almost no time at all, they had already assembled.

However, Bu Fang did not wait for them.

Foxy and Shrimpy landed on his shoulders. He turned to look at his friends behind him, then nodded. The next moment, with his aura spreading, he took a step forward. White dots of light turned into a passage in front of him.

In a flash, they stepped into the starry sky and disappeared completely. Lord Dog, Nether King, Er Ha, and the others quickly followed.

Tongtian, carrying his four immortal swords, stepped into the teleportation array as well. However, he left the clues behind for the army of immortals.

…

A stream of light seemed to zoom through the boundless starry sky.

Tongtian caught up with Bu Fang’s pace. Looking at the flashing starry sky, he could not help but ask, “This place is… the Primitive Universe?”

Bu Fang nodded. It was indeed the Primitive Universe.

Tongtian did not speak anymore.

Soul God’s heart was not hidden in the Ancestral Planet. Could it be hidden in some remote corner? This filled him with questions and confusion.

However, he believed in Bu Fang’s judgment. If there was anyone in the world who knew Soul God’s whereabouts, that would be Bu Fang.

Rumble!

The stream of light streaked across the starry sky as if it was walking among the cosmos.

The cultivation base of the experts present was formidable. It was not difficult for them to travel across the starry sky. One by one, starfields were crossed by them.

Finally, after a long time, Tongtian furrowed his brows. He sensed an extremely fearsome fluctuation, which caused his gaze to grow serious.

“Sure enough…” Bu Fang said faintly. He twitched the corner of his mouth and increased his speed. Around him, space flowed past at great speed. With every step he took, he traveled millions of miles.

Rumble!

Finally, he came to a desolate starfield. He slowed down.

In fact, even without Bu Fang’s guidance, the crowd present could also perceive the unusual in front of them.

In the distance, seven stars were floating quietly. Normally, under the influence of the Will of the Great Path, the distribution of the stars followed a certain pattern. But the seven stars in front of them were forcibly moved here with great power.

Bu Fang stopped and looked at the seven stars in the distance. Behind them was a large piece of land, which was surrounded by mysterious mists.

“Eh? This feeling… It’s the Heaven and Earth Farmland?” Mu Hongzi said in surprise and confusion.

He once owned a Heaven and Earth Farmland, so he naturally could sense it. The Immortal Cooking Realm was his farmland.

Every former candidate for the God of Cooking owned a Heaven and Earth Farmland. The piece of land shrouded in gray mists in front of him gave him a feeling like that of the Immortal Cooking Realm.

“You’re right… It is the Heaven and Earth Farmland.” Bu Fang looked at it with a somewhat complicated gaze. “This is my Heaven and Earth Farmland…” he said.

Mu Hongzi’s pupils narrowed. ‘Could it be that… But it shouldn’t be. Every host possessed a Heaven and Earth Farmland. Why would the God of Cooking hide Soul God’s heart in Bu Fang’s farmland?’

Bu Fang did not have an answer for Mu Hongzi’s doubts. In fact, he only had some idea, but he was not quite sure.

In any case, he did not doubt that Soul God’s heart was hidden in his Heaven and Earth Farmland. This could be seen from the seven stars in front of them.

“So… Soul God’s heart is hidden in that great world?” Tongtian focused his eyes. Then, the four immortal swords behind him moved. They left the scabbards in an instant and tore the sky.

His aura fluctuated. Stepping on the starry sky, he dashed toward the seven stars in the distance at great speed.

Rumble!

Sure enough, the moment he struck out, a wave of energy, which was so pure that it was approaching the power of the Great Sins, poured out from one of the seven stars.

Pride Great Soul Overlord’s gaze was cold and ruthless. As the four immortal swords turned into a sword array and came crashing down, a dazzling aura exploded out of his body, turning into a beam of light that seemed to rip the starry sky.

The next moment, a black spear collided with the array. The collision of auras belonging to two perfect Chaotic Saints produced a powerful explosion.

The four immortal swords flew back and wheeled around Tongtian, who hovered in midair, his robe flapping noisily in the wind.

“A perfect Great Soul Overlord… Sure enough, Soul God is here!” Tongtian’s gaze exploded with radiance and murderous intent! They had found it! They had finally found where Soul God was hiding!

He let out a long whistle. Holding the Qingping Sword and with the four immortal swords surrounding him, he charged forward and engaged Pride in a battle.

The fight was earth-shaking and intense. Countless nearby planets were blown to pieces by the impact. However, the Great Soul Overlords on the other six stars still sat cross-legged, unmoving.

“What are they doing?” Lord Dog was a little confused and asked Bu Fang.

Bu Fang shook his head. He also could not figure it out.

These Great Soul Overlords of the seven sins were here to protect Soul God so that the latter could obtain his heart. Therefore, they could not waste any more time.

“Let’s strike…” Bu Fang said.

As his words echoed out, he was the first to move. He took a step forward, rushing toward the Heaven and Earth Farmland like a shooting star.

When he returned to ordinary life, Bu Fang had separated the farmland from him. If truth be told, today’s Heaven and Earth Farmland had little to do with him.

However, he still had many old friends in it. So, he must go inside!

As Bu Fang moved, Lord Dog, Er Ha, Whitey, and Nethery also struck out.

One expert after another turned into streams of light and rushed toward the Heaven and Earth Farmland.

However, as they approached, the remaining six Great Soul Overlords sitting cross-legged on the dead stars opened their eyes at the same time. They had different expressions on their faces, and their bodies struck peculiar poses in a flash.

Rumble!

Streams of sinful power thrust into the sky and tangled with each other. With a rumbling sound, they turned into an extremely huge demonic phantom.

Meanwhile, Pride, who was fighting with Tongtian, focused his eyes and suddenly retreated, returning to his star. His sinful power turned into a black dragon and rushed into the sky.

Seven black dragons wheeled and turned into an extremely terrifying array. As soon as it appeared, everyone’s expression changed.

Rumble!

The array seemed to turn into a bottomless black hole and, in just a flash, pulled everyone into it. Whether it was Bu Fang, Nethery, or Tongtian, they were all sucked in.

The seven Great Soul Overlords sat cross-legged behind the black hole. The power of the sins surged around them, while each of them had a black crystal hovering above his head.

…

Bu Fang frowned as he walked through the endless darkness. ‘Where is this place?’ He was sucked into this boundless black hole by the array the Seven Great Soul Overlords had constructed.

‘Are they deliberately buying more time?’ Bu Fang took a deep breath.

Apparently, the seven Great Soul Overlords were buying time. As long as Soul Overlord obtained his heart, everything would be over.

‘Looks like I need to speed up.’ Bu Fang’s face was expressionless as he walked forward step by step. ‘A boundless black hole… I’ll just have to break it apart.’

He lifted his head slightly. The next moment, terrifying mental force poured out of his body and began to devour the darkness like a bright lamp.

Suddenly, plumes of black smoke rose into the air.

Bu Fang paused. He found that the black smoke drifted over and turned into seven mirrors around him. They surrounded him from all sides, blocking all his exits…

‘What is this about?’ Bu Fang did not understand.

He stepped forward and approached one of the mirrors, which was huge and towering straight into the sky.

It was not a distorting mirror—Bu Fang’s reflection in it did not twist. It reflected his figure. The background was dark, but Bu Fang in the mirror was bright.

Seven mirrors were produced in a black hole… What kind of array was this?

Bu Fang lifted his hand, and the Bu Fang in the mirror also lifted his hand. He touched the mirror. A cold sensation was transferred through the mirror onto his skin.

Bu Fang frowned, and the Bu Fang in the mirror also furrowed his brows.

Bu Fang fixed his eyes at his own reflection in the mirror, looking at it quietly. The atmosphere gradually grew stagnant. The Bu Fang in the mirror also looked back at him…

Suddenly, the Bu Fang in the mirror lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, cocked his head, and revealed an extremely proud expression. His lips parted as he spewed out a word…

“Die.”

Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak!

Every mirror around him lit up.

The seven mirrors reflected seven Bu Fang, each having a different expression. One looked envious, and the other lazy. It was as if the seven sinful emotions were manifesting themselves at this moment.

Bu Fang took a step back. The corner of his mouth twitched. Perhaps… all the expressions in his life were shown in these seven mirrors now.

…

In the Heaven and Earth Farmland…

Soul God walked in the hazy gray mists, his pace unhurried. As he walked, the gray mists kept retreating.

However, there was a limit after all. When they reached the limit, they could no longer move back any further.

With a thud, the gray mists seemed to bounce back, swallowing Soul God in a flash. However, he was not affected by the gray mists at all. He continued to walk slowly.

Finally, he came before a farmland shrouded in hazy gray mists. The familiar cabin, the familiar grass, and the familiar spirit beasts on the familiar trees…

This was the place where the God of Cooking and the Queen of Curses had lived in the past.

Niu Hansan was alarmed as he put his arms around Eighty and Three-Eyed Wild Lion.

‘Dammit… Soul God actually came in here? I’ve already hidden in the gray mists, yet this is still not enough to stop him? I’m done… I’m going to be made into beef jerky this time…’

Niu Hansan’s mind was filled with dread.

However, Soul God simply ignored him. He was quietly looking at the cabin in the distance with his crimson eyes.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen.

Niu Hansan glanced at Soul God, then at the wooden cabin. He exhaled and prepared to take Eighty and Three-Eyed Wild Lion out of this gray misty area. But when he took the first step…

Creak…

The door of the wooden cabin, which seemed to freeze in the gray mists, was pushed open.

The sound made Niu Hansan’s hair… bristle!

‘The heck?! There’s someone in this… wooden cabin?!’