Chapter 512 Isn't Food Provided?

Zhang Sanfeng, such a formidable figure, why would he be born in this place?

This clearly presented a stark contrast to his image. A powerhouse emerging from a garbage heap?

"It's not just Zhang Sanfeng; several others with them also hail from here," the old man with the goat beard said, stroking his beard with a smile.

"Let's not dwell on them. Can you sense the Master's small world?" the man in the red robe asked.

The man in the red robe was named Pu Buqi, and the old man with the goat beard was named Lao Tiangou. Both had descended to the mortal realm to search for the "small world" their master had spoken of.

Lao Tiangou ignored Pu Buqi. He took out a crystal ball from his怀 and tossed it lightly into the air. The crystal ball emitted a faint white light.

"It's not this mountain range, but I can sense it within this nearby area," Lao Tiangou stated, then retrieved the crystal ball.

"Then let's go down and check out these natives, and perhaps sample their local cuisine," Pu Buqi said, then descended directly towards the Cultivator's Guild.

The barrier of the Cultivator's Guild was like nothing to him. As he passed, all the barriers automatically shattered, revealing the full extent of the Cultivator's Guild, which had been hidden within Mount Gongga.

Seeing this, Lao Tiangou followed.

The Cultivator's Guild was currently managed by the Dragon Group. Besides the Dongfang family, several other previous families were also present.

Currently, the Dongfang family was the strongest, as the ancestors of the other families had all been killed by Xia Feng.

Suddenly, the barrier shattered, and all the cultivators felt it as they noticed the thin spiritual energy leaking outwards.

"What's going on?" Dongfang Wen Kang walked out and shouted.

At this moment, people from the Dragon Group also gathered. They suddenly saw two men slowly descending from the sky.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Greetings, natives. Allow me to introduce myself; I am Pu Buqi from the Divine Realm." Pu Buqi said with a smile, looking down at the crowd with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Pu Buqi?

Everyone was stunned.

What a peculiar name.

However, none of these people were foolish. These individuals had descended from the sky and directly broken their barrier to arrive here. How could they be ordinary?

No one dared to question them aloud, nor did anyone dare to laugh.

"Who is in charge here?" Pu Buqi's gaze swept across everyone.

At this point, a person in charge from the Dragon Group stepped forward and said to Pu Buqi, "It's me."

"Very well, prepare your delicacies for us. I have but one hobby: to eat wherever I go. Make sure I am satisfied, or I might not be able to resist unleashing a slaughter."

Pu Buqi spoke calmly, addressing the leader of the Dragon Group in a gentle tone.

"Of course, you don't need to be afraid. In our eyes, you are no different from ants. Who would bother stepping on an ant for no reason? So, don't worry, just do as I've instructed."

Pu Buqi feared that these people might have psychological pressure, leading to unsatisfactory cuisine, so he specifically reminded them.

This was not an untruth. He truly had no interest in killing these people; in his eyes, they were simply a group of ants.

He couldn't even be bothered to make a move. Wouldn't enjoying delicious food be better?

"Alright." To appease these two, the leader of the Dragon Group could only go and prepare the food first.

In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks were fleeting. The priority was to preserve everyone's lives.

After the leader of the Dragon Group left, Lao Tiangou asked everyone, "In this nearby area, besides here, are there any higher mountain peaks?"

"To the southwest, there is another large mountain range. On the other side of that range is the world's highest peak."

One person quickly pointed towards the southwest.

Upon hearing this, Lao Tiangou ascended into the air, like a human elevator, rising all the way into the clouds before slowly descending.

"That mountain range over there might be it," Lao Tiangou said to Pu Buqi after descending.

"Oh? You found it so quickly?" Pu Buqi's expression lit up.

Lao Tiangou nodded and asked the person who had spoken earlier, "What is that mountain range called? Have any strange incidents occurred there?"

"It's called the Kunlun Mountain Range. I've heard it's very mysterious, but I don't know the specifics," the person quickly explained.

"Have you heard of any rare and exotic beasts appearing in that mountain range? For example, a Qilin?" Lao Tiangou continued to ask.

The person who spoke had no reaction, but Dongfang Wen Kang's expression changed.

Qilin?

His chest still hurt from when he was struck by a Qilin.

Pu Buqi noticed Dongfang Wen Kang's drastic change in expression and pointed at him, saying, "You tell us. What do you know?"

"Reporting to the deity, I have indeed heard of the Qilin and even seen one," Dongfang Wen Kang said respectfully.

Pu Buqi and Lao Tiangou's expressions brightened, and they pressed further, "Tell us truthfully everything you know."

"Not long ago, I went to the Kunlun Mountain Range to gather herbs and encountered one by chance. It even struck me with its claw. When I woke up, it was gone. I consider myself lucky to have survived," Dongfang Wen Kang said, exposing his chest, where deep claw marks were clearly visible, and they appeared to be recent.

Lao Tiangou and Pu Buqi looked and indeed confirmed they were the claws of a Qilin.

Seeing the claw marks on Dongfang Wen Kang, the two became convinced.

"She simply didn't want to take your life, otherwise you would have been reduced to bones long ago," Pu Buqi sneered.

"Yes, yes, yes," Dongfang Wen Kang nodded repeatedly in agreement.

He hadn't told the truth just now. In fact, the Qilin had been brought by Xia Feng. He deliberately concealed this fact, planning to have his granddaughter inform Xia Feng.

The former leaders of the Cultivator's Guild had all been killed, and Xia Feng had spared his life. He had not forgotten this.

Before long, members of the Dragon Group brought out six stir-fried dishes and a bottle of wine.

"Yo, these look quite interesting. Is this plate of food not a bit too small?" Pu Buqi asked, looking at the dishes that were brought out.

"This is how we usually eat here, so I'm not sure about your requirements," a member of the Dragon Group replied calmly.

"No matter. Delicacies only need to tantalize the taste buds, not fill the stomach," Pu Buqi said, shaking his head.

Then, he reached out, grabbed a piece of onion-fried beef, and put it into his mouth. His eyes immediately widened, and he pointed at the dish he had just eaten, shouting:

"This... this... what is this taste? Why is it not as delicious?"

The Dragon Group members had added half a packet of MSG, naturally making the taste somewhat peculiar.

Crucially, these two were from the Divine Realm and had never tasted MSG before. The moment they tasted it, their mouths began to water.

"Let me try," Lao Tiangou said, seeing the shocked expression on Pu Buqi's face. He also became interested and quickly reached out, grabbing a piece and putting it into his mouth.

"Mmm, delicious... This taste is incredibly refreshing. This place isn't much, but this cuisine is truly mouthwatering."

Lao Tiangou also praised it and then the two of them directly held the bowls and scooped handfuls of food into their mouths.

They looked like famished ghosts who had just escaped.

Everyone watched their demeanor and was left stunned.

The Divine Realm?

Do they not provide meals?