God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

"Brave Sao Nianyou, I've finally waited for you."

"who?"

Li Heng staggered, his hair suddenly exploded, and he followed the sound.

I saw a small person the size of a palm suddenly appearing behind me.

"Me? I am the clone of Tiandao."

The little people were surrounding Li Heng, playing up and down, left and right.

"What is the Way of Heaven?"

Li Heng asked doubtfully.

"The way of heaven is the will of heaven and earth, and it is the master of this world."

The little man replied while teasing Li Heng.

"What is heaven and earth..."

"Hey, can you ask me something else? You just need to know that I'm awesome."

The little man waved his hands impatiently.

"Okay, so where are we now?"

"This is your conscious space."

Li Heng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't dead.

After the villain finished speaking, he drew a box with his finger, and the outside world was displayed in the box.

Li Heng saw his body floating in the air, illuminated by a beam of light, surrounded by people, including the sect leader and the saint.

The little man waved his hand and the screen disappeared.

"How about it, I'm awesome."

"Isn't this just a surveillance camera? They are all over the streets here."

"What head? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Li Heng was unmoved, and then asked: "Why do I appear in my conscious space? And what's going on with the beam of light outside?"

"Of course it's because of me that you can enter here. The light pillar outside is a gift from heaven to you."

"Gift?"

Li Heng was confused.

"Yes, Heaven is using the power of law to transform your body."

"Huh? Are you upgrading my hardware? Will I be able to practice after the transformation?"

Li Heng joked.

"What an interesting guy, yes, but your training is different from others, because you want to practice cooking."

"guessed."

Perhaps it was because of his love and persistence in cooking that God came to him.

Li Heng didn't like fighting and killing, so it would be best to enter Taoism through cooking.

"Kitchen, how should I practice it? Are there any related techniques or secrets?"

"No, no one has ever set foot on the path of cultivation you have chosen. You can only explore it on your own."

The little man shook his head and said.

"Right."

"Do you have any other questions? You're running away without me. It's hard to get out. I have to have enough fun."

"No, thank you for clarifying my doubts."

Li Heng shook his head.

"Goodbye, you!"

The little man disappeared in a flash.

After a while, in the consciousness space.

"You haven't told me how to get out yet, you bastard."

Li Heng roared incompetently.

"I almost forgot one more thing."

The little man left and came back. After speaking, he flew to Li Heng and touched Li Heng's forehead with his hand.

A pure power poured into Li Heng's body from the center of his eyebrows, and his head felt like it was about to burst.

"Ah, ah, what the hell is this? Why does it hurt so much?"

Li Heng was struggling desperately.

"Stop it, I feel like I'm going to explode!"

After a few breaths, the little man put down his hand.

Li Heng grabbed the ground with his head, and the pain gradually decreased, and the feeling disappeared after a while.

"Okay, it's almost done. This is the artistic conception of fire. Understanding this will help your practice. Some people will never be able to understand it in their lifetime, and the price you pay is just these few breaths of pain."

"The last time I understood the meaning of the sword, I wasn't as pretentious as you. I didn't say a word."

The little man seized the opportunity and ridiculed Li Heng.

It feels like what the teacher often said when I was in school: "You are the worst class I have ever taught!"

"Okay, I'm really leaving now. I look forward to seeing you next time. Practice hard, Saonian!"

When he opened his eyes again, Li Heng had returned to his true form.

The beam of light reaching the sky had long since dispersed, and he was surrounded by people.

"Is this the cook that the Saint just recruited into the sect? There's nothing special about him."

"I'm so angry, why didn't Heaven choose me? I'm obviously better."

"Junior Brother Li Heng, are you interested in being my Taoist companion?"

Among the crowd: there are curious people; there are jealous people; there are also admirers.

Li Heng was in a trance, and the experience just now was like an illusion.

"Congratulations to my little friend for breaking through the shackles and embarking on the journey of cultivating immortality."

After hearing Song Qingfeng's words, Li Heng realized that his body was surrounded by black stains and stank.

Is this the legendary purging of essence and marrow?

"Congratulations, junior brother!"

Su Lingxuan originally hid far away, but after being glared at by Song Qingfeng, she came forward, holding her nose and congratulating Li Heng angrily.

"I would also like to thank the sect master and senior sister for their kindness in protecting the law."

Li Heng replied awkwardly, as a cook, he loves cleanliness the most. Every time he finishes cooking, the kitchen is tidy and the clothes he wears are spotless.

I didn't expect that the goddess would see such a miserable side of myself today. I wonder if I will be disliked in the future.

"Okay, enough of the excitement, let's all leave."

After seeing Li Heng's embarrassing situation, Song Qingfeng spoke up to help.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Li Heng rushed back to the house to boil water and take a bath.

After filling the bathtub with water, Li Heng didn't even have time to take off his clothes. He plunged into it with a sudden force. The water turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it felt like he was in a sewer.

This is how many impurities were expelled from the body. In the end, Li Heng had to change the water five times to get rid of the odor on his body. After taking a bath, he felt that he had lost several pounds.

Lying on the bed, Li Heng tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and suddenly remembered the artistic conception of fire that the Tiandao clone helped him understand before leaving.

"Forget it, I can't sleep anyway, so let's try to see if this fire mood works."

Li Heng recalled the method taught to him by the avatar of Heavenly Dao, felt the fire elements around him with his heart, and condensed these fire elements into his palms.

After a few "pop, pop" sounds, a few sparks appeared on Li Heng's palm, which lit up for a few breaths before extinguishing.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, and Li Heng, who refused to admit defeat, began to try again and again...

Finally, an hour later, Li Heng raised his hand again and snapped his fingers. A ball of orange flame rose from his fingertips, flickering on and off. After about five breaths, the flame went out.

"Ah, ha, isn't this just a lighter that can be used indefinitely?"

Li Heng was a little excited. It seemed that he no longer had to worry about making a fire. This more than an hour of practice was finally not in vain.

The artistic conception of fire can be used to refine all things by understanding the state of Dzogchen, which is something that an alchemist can only dream of.

If the guys with their nostrils in the Shengdan Sect knew that Li Heng only wanted to use it to light a fire, they would be angry to death, and they would be angry to live.