Chapter 1789 - Bu Fang’s Roving Days in the Primitive Universe
Chapter 1789 - Bu Fang’s Roving Days in the Primitive Universe
Chapter 1789: Bu Fang’s Roving Days in the Primitive Universe
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Bu Fang had decided to go to the Primitive Universe. However, he did not set out immediately. Instead, he stayed in Cooking God Little Kitchen for several days, making adequate preparations.
After all, the Primitive Universe was now at war with the Soul Demon Universe, which made it a very dangerous place. If he was going to cause trouble there, he must be well prepared.
He had long been considered a thorn in the side of the Soul Demons, one that they could not wait to destroy. He knew this much about himself. His title of the Soul Demon’s nemesis did not come from nowhere. From the Soul God to the lowest Soul Demons, if they had a chance, they would definitely kill him.
So Bu Fang needed to be prepared in advance. Of course, he also enjoyed a few days of leisure, cooked a few dishes for himself, and enjoyed a few glasses of fine wine in his spare time.
While Chaos Pots were not effective against perfected Great Soul Overlords, they could still pose some serious threat to average duke-level experts. So he spent a few days making several of them.
Lord Dog and Er Ha left and returned to the Chaotic Universe. Bu Fang had comprehended the Law of Space, so sending them back was a very easy thing to do. As for Foxy, she did not want to leave. She knew that if she left, she would no longer be able to eat Bu Fang’s dishes. So she clung to his lap.
No matter how Lord Dog and Er Ha persuaded her, she refused to leave with them. In the end, they had no other choice but to let her stay with Bu Fang. It looked like she was planning to go to the Primitive Universe with him.
The restaurant had a lot of customers these days. This kept Bu Fang very busy, but he enjoyed it very much. Wasn’t this the kind of life he longed for? Open a small restaurant and have customers come to eat and pay him, while he cooks and basks in the sun during spare time...
However, the leisurely days would eventually come to an end. Bu Fang did not delay his trip for long. He had to go to the Primitive Universe. He had a feeling that a lot of his questions would be answered there.
From among his apprentices, he picked Xiao Xiaolong to continue running the restaurant. As for the dark cuisine challenge, he put Marquis Lang Gu in charge.
After taking care of these things, Bu Fang left the restaurant and strode away. Whitey followed him, while Foxy and Shrimpy sat on his shoulders. He left quietly, just as he came quietly—few people knew of his departure.
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Bu Fang left District A with Whitey, Foxy, and Shrimpy. He did not teleport out of Void City, but walked from one district to another, feeling the city all over again in a leisurely way.
From District A, he went to District B and then stepped into District C. He even walked through District D, which left the deepest impression on him. The people living there were all foreign exiles. Some of them were just banished to this city, and some of them had been in District D for tens of thousands of years.
Finally, Bu Fang stepped out of the gates of District D and walked along the narrow bridge over the River of Curses, as he had done when he first entered Void City. When he came to the end of the bridge, he turned back and looked at the huge city that towered into the clouds.
Drifting in the starry sky and surrounded by curse power, the city had left him with a unique experience.
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Bu Fang stepped on the empty space outside the city. With his cultivation base of a Saint of the Great Path, he could comfortably walk through outer space and even across the starry sky. There was a deep look in his eyes as he looked at the huge bone warships in the distance and the shattered base of Void City.
Whitey stood behind him, its purple eyes flashing, with Foxy and Shrimpy sitting on its smooth head. They were facing Void City, the cursed city drifting in the starry sky.
After a long time, Bu Fang gave a faint smile and took a deep breath. “It’s time to go.”
With a thought in his mind, his spirit sea went into high gear. Suddenly, the entire universe seemed to be swirling with countless waves of air, and his aura was fluctuating fiercely. The next moment, white dots of light began to appear before him.
These white dots of light were provided by the System. Bu Fang had comprehended the five supreme Laws of the Universe, including the Law of Space. With his current strength, he had analyzed these light dots and found that they were not the Law of Space. As for what they were, he did not know.
The Temple of Heavengod Space had always existed in the Chaos Space, and Bu Fang had found many books in it. In fact, he always suspected that Heavengod Space had returned, only he did not know who he was. After all, the existence of the temple meant that the Heavengod had returned.
But Lord Dog said he had not returned yet, so Bu Fang did not take it seriously.
From the books he found in the Temple of Heavengod Space, Bu Fang learned the way to the Primitive Universe. Heavengod Space was a man who wandered everywhere. His hobby was to travel to different universes and visit different places. Perhaps this was a common problem of every Heavengod Space.
However, Bu Fang had also comprehended the Law of Space, yet he did not have this hobby. He preferred to nestle in a small restaurant, cooking and playing with Shrimpy.
Finally, the light dots formed a rotating array in the starry sky. Houtu and Duchess Nightmare had already left for the Primitive Universe. They used their own method, and Bu Fang had his own way.
The array rumbled. A bright white pillar of light thrust into the sky and shot into the depths of the starry sky. As a great wave of energy spread like a ripple in all directions, Bu Fang, Whitey, Foxy, and Shrimpy had disappeared.
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In front of the Queen of Curses’ palace in the middle of the city, Cursey was sitting on a chair with a spicy strip in her hand. She was happily eating when she saw the huge ripple of energy. Holding the spicy strip between her lips, she sighed.
“Let’s hope Bu Fang can stop the Soul God from getting his body parts together... It will be a disaster for all universes if he is whole again! All universes will face true destruction!”
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It did not feel good to teleport, but Bu Fang’s body was now so strong that no matter how the void tore at him, it could not hurt him. To him, the uncomfortable feeling was akin to a mosquito bite, and he did not pay it any attention. It was the same for Foxy and Shrimpy, and Whitey’s metal skin was naturally unharmed.
With a flash of light, the white dots of light quietly faded away. Bu Fang and his companions reappeared in midair. In his hand, he was holding an oyster pancake, which was giving off a rich fragrance.
Now that he was in the Primitive Universe, he could eat in public without any worries. Food was very popular here. As the old sayings go, food is the bread of the people, and it also applies in the Primitive Universe. After all, the Primitive Universe had a relatively large number of humans.
Bu Fang stuffed the pancake into his mouth and then began to look around. There was nothing special about the Primitive Universe. The concentration of energy in the air was a little weaker than in Void City and Chaos Space, but not by much. Suddenly, he furrowed his brows.
He looked up at the sky and felt a majestic will enveloping the entire universe. The feeling was so obvious that it made him a little dazed. Houtu once said that the Primitive Universe was not, in fact, without experts at the level of the Soul God, only that due to some kind of restriction, they could not do anything.
At this moment, Bu Fang thought he might know why.
The location they were in was a desolate area. Beneath them was a vast continent. All around, jagged and hideous rocks littered the landscape and formed many hills without vegetation. The Primitive Universe was very large, and Bu Fang had arrived in the Primitive Sphere, the center of the universe.
Bu Fang’s divine sense poured out of his spirit sea, spreading outward at a speed of ten thousand miles per second. A few moments later, he vaguely sensed a powerful energy fluctuation.
“We’re going that way,” Bu Fang said, then began to fly in the direction he pointed.
Whitey raised its big hand, stroked its round head, and followed.
Bu Fang flew very fast. In just the blink of an eye, he had traveled thousands of miles. Along the way, he saw the strangeness of the Primitive Universe.
A variety of powerful creatures roamed the wilderness. He saw a huge demon ape howling at the sky, emitting a fearsome aura that was at the level of a half-step Saint, and a wind wolf running as swiftly as the wind. These savage beasts fought and hunted each other, and their goal was to survive and eat others to obtain more Essence of the Great Path.
The Primitive Universe’s Will of the Great Path was extremely terrifying. Even Bu Fang did not dare to touch it easily. It was by far the most horrible one he had ever seen. At his level, he was basically fearless of the Great Path. However, he was a bit frightened when facing the Primitive Universe’s Will of the Great Path.
This Great Path was not the same as that of those great worlds or small worlds. Those Wills of the Great Path were so weak that Bu Fag could obliterate them at will.
The Primitive Universe was vast, and its boundary extended into the edge of the Primordial World. Bu Fang could not sense its end at all. Yet, this Great Path was able to completely envelop the whole universe. This proved that it was extraordinary!
Down below, a giant demon ape and a wind wolf were fighting. Their attacks sent rubble flying and cracked the ground. Floating in the sky, Bu Fang watched the battle. Soon, the fight was over.
The wind wolf defeated the demon ape, who dragged its crippled body and fled quickly. However, before the wind wolf could taste the joy of victory, it was slapped to death by Whitey who descended from the sky.
After a long time, a large chunk of wolf meat was roasted golden over the blazing divine flame, crackling and spitting grease.
Bu Fang and his companions continued their journey like this without hurry, experiencing the local customs of the Primitive Universe. Occasionally, when they were tired or hungry, they would kill a savage beast and cook it on the spot.
Bu Fang used a variety of cooking methods to prepare their meals, including frying, stir-frying, steaming, boiling, and roasting, so that each dish was delicious. Foxy enjoyed the food so much that she had gained weight again. Sure enough, the saying that anyone who followed Bu Fang would have meat to eat was true!
They also met humans in the wilderness, but they were only mortals. There might be cultivators among them, but they were not strong. In Bu Fang’s eyes, they were all considered mortals.
These mortals built a city to live and reproduce. Since there was a city, naturally there was food. Bu Fang disguised as a mortal and visited the city to taste the simple delicacies of the Primitive Sphere. However, these cuisines could only be described as average. They did not amaze him.
Therefore, he did not stay long in the city. He knew what he was here for. After leaving the city, he continued his journey. As he got closer to the center of the Primitive Sphere, more and more mortal kingdoms and cities sprung up, and the cultivators also grew stronger.
One day, Bu Fang finally sensed the aura of a terrifying battle. It was a battle of the Saints of the Great Path. From a great distance, he could feel the spreading of the sinful power, as well as the energy impact of a Saint of the Great Path. Apparently, a Soul Demon and a Saint of the Great Path were fighting!
He took Whitey and the others and flew off in that direction at great speed. Based on the aura he sensed, the Primitive Universe’s Saint of the Great Path did not seem to be doing well!