Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

"Wonderful!"

Wei Hong smiled in admiration.

He picked up the plate of freshly cooked delicacies and placed it on the table next to him. He then pulled out a stool and sat down. There was already a large bowl of fragrant rice on the stool.

"Hey, let's try the taste first!"

Wei Hong smiled and picked up a piece of monster meat and put it directly into his mouth without paying attention to the heat.

Naturally, he had high expectations for the ultimate cooking skills, so he was very curious about what this plate of freshly cooked monster meat tasted like and how it was different from the previous ones.

The monster meat was fat and lean, and had been stewed till well-cooked. After Wei Hong put it in his mouth, he just took a light bite and the monster meat was immediately broken into pieces. An indescribable deliciousness burst out in his taste buds, and for a moment he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

The chewing action of his mouth also subconsciously quickened, as if he had eaten something delicious.

Before swallowing the meat in his mouth, Wei Hong quickly picked up another piece and put it into his mouth. After chewing it twice, he suddenly picked up the bowl of spiritual rice and took a big bite. His mouth was full of oil, but he felt extremely satisfied.

After a while, after swallowing all the food in his mouth, Wei Hong let out a long sigh of satisfaction: "Oh, it smells really good, it's worthy of the ultimate cooking skills, the dishes cooked are delicious, not only are they colorful, fragrant and delicious, but they are also full of spiritual energy."

Wei Hong discovered that although this plate of monster meat was stewed until well-cooked, due to the material, the monster meat was still very chewy and delicious.

The most important thing is that this plate of monster meat is different from the previous ones. Not only is it colorful, fragrant and delicious, and looks extremely tempting, but it is also full of spiritual energy. It can be said to be both complete and nutritious.

Faced with such delicious food, Wei Hong naturally started to eat without hesitation.

In less than half an incense stick of time, he had eaten a large plate of monster meat and a large bowl of spiritual rice.

"Uh"

Putting down the bowl, Wei Hong burped loudly.

He said softly with unusual satisfaction: "It has plenty of spiritual energy, it is both delicious and nourishing, this plate of monster meat is comparable to a first-grade inferior elixir."

The dishes cooked with the ultimate culinary skills were indeed extraordinary, which made Wei Hong feel even more surprised.

If he eats such delicious food for three meals a day, not only can he fill his stomach, but it is also an ultimate enjoyment for his taste buds. It can even add a little help to his cultivation, because the spiritual energy contained in the monster meat has been thoroughly stimulated, and the effect is remarkable.

"Haha, it's really good. If I eat this kind of food for three meals a day and take some pills, my cultivation speed may be increased a bit more. Haha!"

Wei Hong couldn't help laughing when he thought of such a wonderful life.

Compared to those people who are in dire straits outside, Wei Hong's life can indeed be considered good.

This is something that many people today dare not even think about, but he actually enjoyed it.

Now he has a safe place to live, no worries about spiritual rice and monster meat every day, elixirs to help him with his cultivation, and no strange threats. Wei Hong even thinks that it would be fine to continue living like this, and it would be best if he could maintain this until he builds his foundation.

However, when he thought of building the foundation, Wei Hong slowly restrained his smile, and a trace of worry appeared on his face, as if his interest was suddenly disturbed.

"Hey, how do I build a foundation?"

When Wei Hong thought about building a foundation, he secretly sighed in his heart: "It is extremely difficult for ordinary casual cultivators to build a foundation. There are no ways and no resources. How can they build a foundation?"

"Among the casual cultivators, only one in ten thousand can build a foundation, and those who can build a foundation are all people with great opportunities or great luck. There is no example like this to learn from."

"The most reliable way is to find the foundation-building pill, so that I can build my foundation safely. However, the foundation-building pill is so rare that I may not be able to buy it even if my wealth increases a hundred times."

"What's more, all the foundation-building pills are controlled by the major sects. Ordinary casual cultivators have no way to buy them. This is not something that can be solved with money."

Thinking of this, Wei Hong felt even heavier in his heart.

Laying the foundation is a chasm that he must overcome.

If he could cross it, it would mean that the road ahead would be smooth for a while, the path to becoming an immortal would be open to him, and his life span would increase to 200 years.

If he cannot cross it, he will be no different from an ordinary person, and when the end comes, he will return to dust, and there will be no hope of immortality.

Once the foundation is established, it also means that his status and position will be greatly improved.

It can be said that the identities of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage and those in the Qi Condensation Stage are as different as heaven and earth. This is why all cultivators will try their best to establish their foundation.

However, facing the hurdle of building a foundation, how many people can really cross it? Most of them just become dry bones in the tomb.

Although Wei Hong was still at the seventh level of Qi training at this time, he also had to consider the matter of building a foundation in the future.

But now he has no clue, no way out for the time being, and no resources at hand, so he can only sigh with disappointment.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, let's just take it one step at a time!"

Wei Hong shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly hear a faint sound.

"Hmm? What's the sound?"

Wei Hong's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stood up quietly.

He listened quietly for a while, then fixed his eyes on the corner next to the kitchen stove.

At this moment, Wei Hong's eyes were filled with not only deep doubts, but also a hint of cold murderous intent and ferocity.

Because in that corner, there was a constant stream of subtle noises, as if someone was gently digging the soil under that corner, as if he was about to come out.

How could Wei Hong not be extremely surprised by such a sudden change?

How could he not be filled with murderous intent?

He had even made preparations. If someone came out from that corner at this moment, no matter who it was, he would use thundering means to kill him immediately and would never leave any trouble behind.

At this time, Wei Hong had no time to think about why the location of his underground palace was exposed, nor did he know what was being dug in from the outside.

He gathered all his energy and slowly approached the corner, holding three talismans in his left hand and a flying sword in his right hand. He could immediately launch a thundering attack if anything went wrong.

Sure enough, the sound of digging outside the corner wall became louder and louder. After a while, just when Wei Hong walked to the front of the corner, the base of the wall in the corner had been dug through, but the hole was not big, only the size of a bowl.

Before Wei Hong could even show any suspicion in his eyes, a slightly pointed little head covered with white fur appeared in front of his eyes.

The next moment, a white mouse slightly larger than a fist crawled out of the hole.