hotmtlnovel Chapter 189 The Heaven-Defying Divine Soup, Gods Break Through! Zhang Sanfeng: Is there a true under
Chapter 189 The Heaven-Defying Divine Soup, Gods Break Through! Zhang Sanfeng: Is there a true under
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the next instant, dozens of incredibly thick beams of divine light tore through the night sky and shot up from the bodies of every "employee" who had drunk the soup in the courtyard!
The entire courtyard was instantly transformed into a divine realm!
Those super mercenary gardeners felt as if their genetic chains, modified by high technology, were being forcibly dismantled, optimized, and reassembled into a more perfect life form by a gentle yet irresistible force!
All the hidden damage and hidden dangers left by the excessive modification vanished under the wash of this force!
"My God... I feel like I could punch a starship to pieces!" A mercenary exclaimed, trembling as he felt the explosive power within him.
The twelve Gold Saints felt as if their cosmos, which had reached the peak of the Eighth Sense, had been doused with a whole bucket of divine oil, causing it to surge dramatically!
The barrier that separated mortals from gods and led to the ninth sense, "the will of the gods," trembled violently and a clear crack appeared!
"This power... surpasses Athena's Astonishment! It surpasses it by ten thousand times!" Aiolia trembled with excitement.
He had a strong premonition.
Another bowl, please.
Do not!
Even just half a bowl more!
He could immediately knock on the gates of the divine realm and become the first Saint Seiya with a human body to step into the realm of the Ninth Sense since the Age of Mythology!
Ares even jumped right up from his chair!
He could clearly sense that his war god divine essence, which had been dormant for thousands of years and was full of cracks, was healing at an alarming speed!
The pure, primal power of the God of War, brimming with the aura of slaughter and destruction, surged wildly within him like an awakened, furious dragon!
"Ha...hahahaha!"
He laughed wildly, his voice echoing across the land.
"I, Ares, will return!"
Fang Qingxue and the other three women had already sat cross-legged on the ground. Their internal energy surged like a dam bursting, breaking through one martial arts bottleneck after another that had troubled them for a long time, and their cultivation level rose steadily.
Even the oldest, Old Wang, feels twenty years younger, full of energy. All the old injuries he had from practicing martial arts in his youth have healed. His back and legs no longer ache, and he can now go to the yard to practice a complete set of Tai Chi!
The only one still sitting upright was the newly arrived Zhang Sanfeng.
He simply held the bowl, closed his eyes, and savored the lingering aftertaste of the soup, his face showing a kind of blissful intoxication that was almost like "enlightenment."
"It is based on the extremely cold essence of 'Ice Jade Snow Ginseng'."
"The soup base is made with the endless vitality of the 'Fountain of Life'."
"Then, using the 'True Fire of the Sun,' a fire of the primordial universe, to slowly simmer it, the domineering coldness and the boundless life essence were perfectly neutralized, transforming into the purest power of yin and yang harmony..."
"This soup may seem simple, but it actually embodies the supreme Daoist principle of 'water and fire in harmony, yin and yang in unity'."
"high!"
"That's incredibly high!"
He opened his eyes and looked at Lin Fan, who was slurping up a noodle from the edge of his bowl with chopsticks, his eyes filled with shock and admiration.
To be able to cook such a miraculous ingredient into a soup that everyone can drink and benefit from in the most simple and homely way.
This control over the laws of energy has exceeded the limits of his imagination!
Lin Fan, listening to the chaotic laughter and exclamations around him, and watching the energy beams shooting into the sky in the courtyard, dazzling like searchlights, frowned impatiently.
He put down his bowl and wiped his mouth with a napkin.
"Can't you guys just have a quiet meal?"
"It's just a bowl of soup, and you're all jumping around like you've eaten rockets, even glowing? Are you laser balls from a disco?"
"Also, Qingxue, this soup is too bland, it's tasteless."
Lin Fan began his "foodie" critique with a serious expression.
"How many times have I told you? Salt is the king of all flavors, the soul of a dish! This soup of yours has no soul, do you understand?"
This statement came out.
The sacred and exciting atmosphere that had just risen in the courtyard was instantly pulled back to the mundane world.
It was full of the warmth and life of everyday life.
All those who were still shining and breaking through seemed to have been put on pause, one by one awkwardly calming down and sitting back down.
Their eyes were all fixed on the empty soup pot, filled with a lingering sense of satisfaction.
It tastes so good!
That's so nourishing!
If only I could have another bowl...
Especially Ares and Aiolia, they were just one step away from scoring!
The soup was gone!
This feeling is a million times worse than going to the toilet and finding out you're out of toilet paper!
Their gazes fell simultaneously on the empty soup pot, and they exchanged a sharp look.
A fierce fighting spirit ignited in each other's eyes!
They all noticed that there seemed to be a small amount of broth still pooling at the bottom of the pot!
Just one bite!
It may not be much to others, but for people like them who are on the verge of a breakthrough, it is a ladder to heaven!
"This bite belongs to war!" Ares was the first to stand up, his red hair dancing without wind, and a violent aura of a war god swept out.
"Everything should be done in an orderly and rule-based manner!" Aiolia stood up without backing down, his golden Leo cosmos blazing once more. "I saw it first, so it should belong to me!"
"The rules for the weak are broken by the strong!"
"Then let's decide who's stronger with our fists!"
It looks like a battle of the gods is about to erupt at the dinner table.
Lin Fan finally lost his temper and slammed his fist on the table!
"What's all the noise about?! Have you no manners?!"
"It's just a bowl of soup, why make it sound like we're starting World War III?"
He picked up the soup pot and looked inside; there was indeed only a mouthful of soup left.
Then, amidst the two men's intensely eager gazes, he directly handed the pot to the large black dog next to him, which was wagging its three tails and drooling all over the ground.
"Cerberus, here, the rest is yours. Don't waste food."
"Woof! Woof woof!"
The three-headed dog barked excitedly twice, stuck out its three long tongues, and with a "slurp," licked the last drop of the divine soup from the bottom of the pot clean, leaving it shiny and gleaming.
Ares: "..."
Aiolia: "..."
The two men watched as the big black dog, having finished licking the soup, smacked its lips with lingering satisfaction, and felt their hearts stop beating.
One is a god, the other a quasi-god.
They can't even beat a dog?!
Where is justice?!
A tremendous surge of grief and indignation rushed to their heads; they needed to vent!
"Red-haired monster! It's all your fault!" Aiolia roared, venting all his anger on Ares. "If you hadn't fought over it, we could have each had half a bite!"
"Long-haired lion, how dare you accuse me first?!" Ares was completely enraged. "If it weren't for your incessant chatter, I would have already gotten my drink!"
"Come on! If you're not convinced, then fight! The loser has to clean the toilets tomorrow!"
"Fine, let's fight! Today I'll show you the fangs of the Golden Lion!"
The two disagreed and immediately started fighting in the courtyard.
"Plasma Light Speed Fist!"
"Wrath of the God of War!"
The golden light-speed fist and the blood-red divine power domain collided with a deafening roar!
"boom--!"
With a deafening roar, a terrifying energy shockwave exploded outwards!
The "garbage heap" next to it, which was piled up like a small mountain, was completely overturned!
Countless "divine artifacts," "magical weapons," and "natural treasures" that would cause a bloodbath in the outside world, mixed with old newspapers and half-eaten apple cores, tumbled and rolled all over the ground.
Looking at the mess in front of him, Lin Fan was so angry that his temples throbbed.
"They've rebelled! They've all rebelled!"
"How dare you lay a hand on me in my yard? And you've messed up all the junk I've painstakingly collected!"
"Both of you, your entire salary for this month is deducted! No dinner either! Go clean the toilet right now! You're not allowed to sleep until it's spotless!"
However, just as Lin Fan was about to unleash his fury...
Zhang Sanfeng, who had been resting with his eyes closed, inadvertently glanced at the overturned "garbage heap".
His gaze passed through a pile of broken metal and scraps of paper, settling on the very bottom.
There, pressed down, was a tattered, yellowed sheet of Xuan paper that looked ordinary.
On the Xuan paper, several large characters, written in the most ancient seal script, are graceful and naturally elegant.
The moment I saw the Xuan paper and the words on it.
Zhang Sanfeng's Dao heart, which had just become smooth, flawless, and indestructible due to the divine soup.
With a loud "boom!"
Completely shattered!