"You guys just pick whatever you want!" Yi Feng said with a smile. He didn't care what these beasts were called, whether Lightning or Flying Sky. In his eyes, as long as they were wild game, they were all good ingredients.
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the others nodded obediently and picked an eagle to make soup and also planned to roast some wolf legs.
"Alright, let's go with that!" Yi Feng clapped his hands and said, "I'll be the head chef. You guys prepare the beasts, peel the vegetables, etc."
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the others immediately rolled up their sleeves and started preparing the eagle and the demonic wolf.
Especially seeing Yi Feng working with his own hands, they didn't dare use any abilities and humbled themselves to experience life with Yi Feng.
And so, those plucking feathers plucked feathers, those boiling water boiled water, everyone was busy and happy.
"Right, old man Qingshan, why don't you go downtown and buy some herbs. After all, you guys are all old arms and legs. While indulging yourselves, this can also supplement your bodies!" Yi Feng took out some gold coins for Lu Qingshan and also gave him a list of herbs.
"Alright!"
Lu Qingshan took the gold coins and rushed downtown to buy medicine.
While everyone was busy, in that pile of corpses, a centipede poked its head out. Seeing the auras of those plucking eagle feathers, it almost screamed and broke its legs.
Then it quickly shrank its body to be invisible and silently crawled under the stairs to hide.
Soon, old man Qingshan came back with the herbs, and Wu Yonghong and others had also prepared the eagle and wolf.
Yi Feng then showcased his skills. First he stewed the turtle soup with the herbs. The wolf legs and eagle soup were still in progress.
When the turtle soup was almost done, Wu Yonghong and the other's eyes lit up and they looked over expectantly.
"My god!"
At this moment, they almost stuttered when speaking!
Because just smelling the aroma coming out, they felt their own strength had improved a lot.
This simply shocked them speechless.
What kind of magical skill was this!
Although this was a demonic ancient turtle king, it shouldn't have this kind of effect right? But in his hands, it had such an effect?
They couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
Breathing hurriedly, they also wanted to smell more of the aroma from the turtle soup.
"Alright alright, don't get overexcited!"
Seeing these old men's reactions, Yi Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes. But he still kindly said, "Bring a small bowl each, but you can only drink one sip per person!"
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the other's hearts nearly leapt out. They each hugged a small bowl and scrambled to crowd around Yi Feng.
Yi Feng used a big ladle to scoop them each a bowl. And they saw that even the ladle was a holy artifact!
Their jaws nearly dropped.
"Aiya, calm down, don't act like you've never seen the world!"
After interacting, old man Qingshan was quite familiar with them. He couldn't help but pat their shoulders with a look of seeing country bumpkins.
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the others instantly understood that old man Qingshan must not be visiting the kitchen for the first time. This meant his relationship with the master was not shallow.
So their gazes looking at Qingshan instantly became more respectful, and they politely said, "Thank you for the reminder, brother Qingshan!"
"Ha, you're welcome, you'll get used to it."
Qingshan subconsciously puffed out his chest, feeling quite proud.
So what if Wu Zong's cultivation was much higher than mine? But I knew the master first, so he still has to be polite to me!
Finally, Yi Feng scooped each of them a small bowl of soup, and took the rest to Zhong Qing.
Looking at the bowl in hand, their breathing quickened.
Swallowing saliva, they directly chugged it down bowl and all, not even tasting it as they ate down to the dregs.
"Oh my god!"
Almost instantly, Wu Yonghong cried out. He felt his dantian heating up, and his cultivation was actually steadily rising. At this rate, he was afraid he would break through to Martial Ancestor!
Hearing this cry, Yi Feng came out.
Seeing Wu Yonghong hugging his stomach, his face soured and he shouted, "What are you yelling about, you'll disturb my disciple! If you need to break through, go farther away!"
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong shuddered and instantly understood.
He bowed to Yi Feng, then hurriedly ran out the main door.
After Wu Yonghong ran out, Lu Qingshan and the others also quickly bowed to Yi Feng before rushing out after him.
"Hurry hurry, don't keep the master waiting. Let's break through quickly!" Wu Yonghong said, suppressing the signs of breaking through.
"Hurry, to my Qingshan Gate. My Qingshan Gate has a formation that can temporarily accelerate time. Let's quickly go there and break through!" Lu Qingshan urged.
The group rushed at full speed towards Qingshan Gate.
"They all have stomach pains and need to break through urgently?"
"Could there be something wrong with my soup?"
Seeing their constipated looks, Yi Feng was full of confusion. Looking at the small bowl of turtle soup in his hand, he suddenly lost his appetite and poured it into the dog bowl.
The dog Erqing saw this and his eyes lit up. He lapped it up quickly with slurping sounds.
Shortly after, the dog had a shock and dashed out like a wisp of smoke.
"Was the turtle too nourishing that they couldn't handle it?"
Seeing the dog react like this too, Yi Feng clicked his tongue. He looked at Zhong Qing lying in bed, hoping he wouldn't end up shitting all over the bed!
Luckily, after waiting for a while, this situation didn't happen. Yi Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
An hour later, Lu Qingshan and the others returned to the martial arts hall entrance full of vigor.
At this time, all of them had succeeded in breaking through.
Lu Qingshan went from early Martial Emperor to mid Martial Ancestor, while Wu Yonghong and the other three went from early Martial Venerable to early Martial Ancestor.
This degree of breakthrough was like shooting straight to the clouds.
This was also the first time in their lives with such a breakthrough. But looking at the martial arts hall in front, their gazes were even more respectful.
Because they understood, all of this was bestowed by the master.
Outside Plum Blossom City at a little known teleportation array, a group of powerful people wearing black robes walked out with killing intent.
Then they flew into the air towards Plum Blossom City!

d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!

ither go to a cultivation world where a single sword strike can defeat ten thousand enemies. Or they travel back to historical dynasties to alter history and wield imperial power. At the very least, they'd go back a few decades to get rich using their future knowledge and build a harem. Who the hell would transmigrate here!