<h4>Chapter 1816: You have the bearing of a Wielder of the Heaven’s Will</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>GodBrandy <strong>Editor: </strong>Kurisu


    The psychic energy attack created by Senior White Two was specially made for cultivators who had powerful mental energy, but were not that talented at using magical techniques.


    Moreover, it had been verified by the practitioners of the universe that this special psychic energy needed to be used alongside special physiques or after fulfilling certain conditions if one wanted to disy its maximum power.


    Song Shuhang, for example, perfectly satisfied the conditions of using this special psychic energy. Once his psychic energy was released, it would acquire physical offensive properties and magical offensive properties, being able to directly damage the target’s soul.


    Under the pressure of this psychic energy, the demonic chef heart’s will, which had already been weakened greatly, waspletely destroyed.


    Seeing this, the ck-skinned Soft Feather fell in thought for a moment before looking at the virtuousmia and Fairy Creation. Afterward, she decided to just go through with her idea, and stand on one leg and spread out her arms. “Despite being a mere bug... you made my fingers itch a bit when I tried to crush you!”


    “!!!” Fairy Creation.


    “!!!” The virtuousmia.


    The two fairies turned their heads stiffly, and looked at the ck-skinned Soft Feather.


    Neither of them had even thought that a line could be inserted seamlessly at this time. Moreover, the line that had been inserted by the ck-skinned Soft Feather very much fitted the scene of Song Shuhang having just crushed the demonic chef heart’s will!


    Did they actually lose to a newbie?


    The ck-skinned Soft Feather felt very ufortable being stared at in such a way by the two fairies. She blinked, and thought,?<i>Did I do something wrong?</i>


    The virtuousmia quivered before giving the ck-skinned Soft Feather a thumbs-up.


    Fairy Creation also gave her a thumbs-up.


    “Let’s go. Let’s leave my spiritual world,” said Song Shuhang. At the same time, he silently decided to reduce the time that the ck-skinned Soft Feather and the two fairies were in contact with each other as he did not want the former to be led astray even more.


    At least before he got some of those ‘fast-acting, heart-soothing pills’ that Senior Yellow Mountain had booked from Medicine Master, he wouldn’t let the ck-skinned Soft Feather go down the wrong path.


    His consciousness returned to the main world.


    The demonic god pir also appeared in his hands.


    “Teacher, congrattions for sessfully integrating the chef heart into your body,” said Chu Chu. As her immortal cooking techniques had already reached the beginner level, she was able to sense Song Shuhang’s fusion with the chef heart.


    Song Shuhang smiled slightly. “Chu Chu, after this, I’ll ask Demon Monarch Nirvana to tailor a tribtion-transcending formation for you so that you can fully set your mind on preparing to ascend to the Third Stage. After you seed in transcending your tribtion, I’ll help you absorb the chef heart.”


    Song Shuuhang was someone who liked keeping his word, so when he said that he would meet the other party again, he would definitely do so. As he thought about seeing Demon Emperor Hezhi’s will once again when Chu Chu reached the Third Stage, he wondered what kind of personality the will in the white chef heart would have.


    Demon Monarch Nirvana had promised him that he would tailor a tribtion-transcending formation for him, but in the end, it seemed he wouldn’t need one. Song Shuhang had a hunch that he wouldn’t really get to make use of any tribtion-transcending formations in the future. Therefore, he decided to allow Demon Monarch Nirvana to make one for Chu Chu instead, and make up for what he owed him that way.


    Chu Chu said, “I’ll follow Teacher’s arrangements.”


    “Then it’s settled.” Song Shuhangughed, cing his hand on the demonic god pir, and gently stroking it.


    He discovered that after he’d grasped Demon Emperor Hezhi’s chef heart, as long as his hand was on the demonic god pir, he could continuously read a lot of information from it. He was able to acquire all of the information rted to immortal cooking techniques, as well as the experience of making immortal dishes.


    The Demon Emperor’s chef heart was like a key that allowed Shuhang to decipher the Demon Emperor’s immortal chef inheritance.


    “If I continue doing this, as long as I read for a few more hours, I should be able to master the fundamentals of being an ‘immortal chef’. At that time, I can try making a few basic immortal dishes. Who knows? Maybe I can even be a part-time immortal chef.” Song Shuhang was delighted.


    Unless his talent in immortal cooking was as bad as his talent for the sword, with the two cheat-like items that were the chef heart and Demon Emperor Hezhi’s inheritance, he should easily be able to be a good immortal chef.


    The only thing he was feeling regretful over was that the demonic god pir could not be shrunk down in size, and this made it quite inconvenient to bring around.


    Currently, Song Shuhang had four-fifths of the pir hidden inside the Inner World, with the remaining one-fifth being in the main world.


    Not far away, the boy could be seen ying chess with the puppet maiden.


    The two appeared to be ying some kind of chess game from the ancient era that Song Shuhang did not recognize.


    After seeing the return of Song Shuhang’s consciousness, the boy nced at the demonic god pir in his hand, and said, “It looks like you’re quite lucky.”


    The boy could sense that the aura on the demonic god pir was simr to that of the chef heart. He was able to recognize that the inheritance on the demonic god pir was an immortal chef inheritance at a single nce. It could even be said that everything had fallen into ce perfectly.


    As long as Song Shuhang’s talent for immortal cooking wasn’t downright horrendous, he should be able to use what he had to quickly progress as an immortal chef.


    Song Shuhang replied, “It’s all fate.”


    He hadn’t felt it before, but now he realized that he and Demon Emperor Hezhi had a lot of fate between them. In addition, he felt that the fate between them was not over, and that it had only just begun.


    “Make good use of it. Next time we have the chance, let me have a taste of your cooking skills.” While saying this, the boy held a chess piece with his slender fingers, and moved it gently.


    The puppet maiden’s orange eyes shed for a moment, and then she ced down the piece in her hand. “Senior, I lost again.”


    The boyughed. The frustration from losing the bet with Song Shuhang was gone after he had won a few games over the puppet maiden. He enjoyed the aftertaste of victory.


    Song Shuhang asked, “Speaking of immortal cooking skills, Senior, I’m a little hungry. Do you have anything to eat?”


    <i>Since the tea that senior provides is immortal tea, the food that he has here should be pretty good too, right?</i>


    “You really do like freeloading, don’t you?” The boy smiled slightly, and waved his hand. “Anyway, it’s time for you to leave. Next time... If you manage to beat me again, I will prepare some food for you.”


    Song Shuhang said solemnly, “Alright then, see you next month, Senior.”


    “Just go already.” The boy leaned into his chair.


    Song Shuhang suddenly remembered something, and said, “By the way, Senior... Would you like to add me as a friend?” After saying this, he brought out the QR Code Golden Composition, and showed it to the senior.


    “Next time.” The boy squinted, and looked at Song Shuhang. “Anyhow, we’re going to see each other at least another four times.”


    Song Shuhang said, “I guess that’s true.”


    Lady Onion poked her onion sprouts, and said, “After all, this is our first meeting. We’re still unfamiliar with each other.”


    “…” The ck-skinned Soft Feather.


    The puppet maiden picked up Lady Onion with both hands, and came to Song Shuhang’s side. Chu Chu also followed.


    “Senior, we’ll be taking our leave.” Song Shuhang cupped his fists towards the senior.


    “Mm-hm.” The chair under the boy stretched, and turned into a rocking chair. Hey down on the rocking chair, and allowed it to rock gently, suddenly making him appear like an old man.


    Song Shuhang brought his disciples and the puppet maiden to the wooden door. He then pushed open the wooden door, and returned to the Throne of Wealth Distribution.


    At this time, the boy suddenly said, “By the way, you have the bearing of a Wielder of the Heaven’s Will.. Don’t waste your talent.”