After using cheats, I became the strongest Beast Tamer - Chapter 543 396
“What about the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall in the pot?” Dong Jun sniffed, having smelled it long ago. Although half of his attention was on the TV, the other half remained in the kitchen.
“Don’t worry, someone will come to handle it later.” Chen Xing took out his phone to send a message to his sister. The Buddha Jumps Over the Wall at home would be ready in one more hour of slow cooking. He asked her to come and help turn off the stove as he had to go out.
The ready Buddha Jumps Over the Wall could go directly to the snails, to avoid wasting it, as ingredients would affect the actual outcome when cold.
As for the other ingredients, he’d eat them upon his return.
Before leaving, Sìxiàng looked indifferently at Dong Jun, who was puzzled. Why is everyone looking at me like that? I don’t think I did anything wrong.
Lately, I’ve been working hard; I’ve already reached the Ninth Step of Transcendence!
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Deep within the vast forest cliffs of Yinxing Domain, a massive palace stood among the mountains.
On the periphery of the palace, slumbering treants were covered with gnarled burls, and dense branches were hung with vines.
A young man in hemp clothing leaped down from a tree and hastened back to the palace.
The vast palace felt somewhat desolate. After entering the main hall, he turned into a side chamber, then changed directions several times before arriving at a quiet courtyard.
“Have those three lords not returned yet?” the silver-haired young man paced back and forth, worriedly saying, “Could something unexpected have happened?”
“Impossible; apart from divine beings, who could harm those three lords? Besides, the statues in the main hall are still intact,” the young man in hemp reassured. “I’m just worried that those three lords have stayed out too long; perhaps they’re having too much fun outside and forgot to come back.”
“What are we to do now? The Temple hasn’t been restarted yet, and most lords are still asleep. Go ahead if you want to get scolded,” the silver-haired young man shook his head.
The woken lords have a bad temper because they entered sleep in the Temple to evade the suppressions of the era; awakening them each time wastes their lifespan.
If they woke the lords recklessly without important matters, getting killed was also a possibility.
“But if those three lords are not around and an outsider intrudes into the Temple,” the silver-haired young man said, “If it’s discovered why they left… We would be breaking the rules.”
“What do you mean by that? You weren’t against it when accepting gifts from those people,” the young man in hemp replied coldly.
“You told me it was just passing a message,” the silver-haired young man retorted angrily. “Moreover, you said those three lords wouldn’t be gone long. They wouldn’t dare defy the oracle of the God of Hunting…”
Boom Boom Boom~
Suddenly, the sound of collapse came from deep within the palace.
The young man in hemp and the silver-haired young man froze, exchanged looks, and fear mixed with shock was evident in their eyes.
Both men immediately rushed toward the source of the sound.
Upon reaching the destination, in the grand main hall’s central area, sat an anthropomorphic divine figure, wolf ears, serpent eyes, clad in dragon scale armor, holding a bow in the left hand and a spear in the right.
Around it, a wolf, eagle, and bear knelt.
The wolf knelt on the ground, its paws on the foot of the God of Hunting; the eagle stood on his shoulder, head bowed, wings spread, ready to take flight; the bear stood guard by his side, thumping its chest, appearing alert.
On the steps below them, there were many statues, totaling nine.
However, the three statues near the central area had completely shattered, turning into heaps of rubble.
Seeing this scene, both men’s hanging hearts finally broke.
The only possibility for the statues to shatter was if the owner of the statue had completely perished.
“It’s over, it’s over, it’s all because of you that the three noble ones encountered an accident,” the silver-haired youth broke down. With such a grave incident occurring, as a guard of the temple, he was undoubtedly doomed!
The youth in hemp clothing also turned pale, knowing that if the silver-haired youth was to be blamed, he couldn’t escape either, as it was he who had introduced the person.
Accepting private jobs wasn’t really a big deal as long as no issues arose—actually, everyone did it.
But if problems occurred, then it was all over.
Suddenly, both felt an intense gaze that suddenly fell upon them.
This formless gaze seemed to weigh a thousand tons at that moment, causing them both to collapse to the ground, drained of all strength.
At that moment, above them, the wolf—which had its claws resting on its feet—somehow had its head rotated a full one hundred and eighty degrees, coldly watching the two below.
Without speaking, the two lying on the ground blurted out everything that had happened.
The wolf spoke in human tongue, “Neglect of duty, a crime worthy of death a thousand times over.”
The two on the ground screamed in agony as their skin seemed to be peeled open by an invisible force, with a myriad of sharp wounds spreading across their skin and continuing to grow.
Ten minutes later, they had been tortured a thousand ways and turned into two pools of mush.
The wolf’s head then rotated another ninety degrees, its gaze piercing the void as it solemnly looked into the distance.
“So they really died, daring to violate the majesty of the Hunting Temple, they must become the prey of my god.”
After saying this, the wolf looked down at the statue positioned at the center of the lower steps.
Click, click…
A terrifying presence emitted from the surface of the statue, and a beam of golden light flew into a tightly sealed grand temple behind.
A horrifying presence violently burst forth from the temple.
Accompanied by steady footsteps, a man came forth. He was barefoot with confident brows, wore a beast skin long skirt, and had a large bow on his back. However, his pupils resembled those of a snake.
“Father wolf,” the man bowed respectfully.
“Cang Qing, you are the bravest divine child of the God of Hunting. Someone has defied your father’s majesty, what should be done?”
“With his blood, uphold the majesty of the Father God!” Cang Qing said without hesitation, his thick eyebrows raised and his gaze fierce, “Who dares defy the majesty of my father?”
The wolf spoke, “The aura of the God of Hunting has already locked onto him. Follow this aura, take his head, and bring it back. In this new era, as your father God prepares to become a powerful Divine Power, I need to see your bravery. You must prove that you can be the sharpest arrow in your father God’s hand.”
“It shall be so,” Cang Qing kneeled on one knee before the statue.
Then he turned around and strode towards the outside.
The wolf nodded, considering that Cang Qing was the mightiest warrior among the deities under the Hunting Temple and the divine child of the God of Hunting, who had once singly hunted a creature at the Tenth Step of Ascension and possessed the Divine Artifact bestowed by the God of Hunting—the Blood Bow.
In an era where deities remained hidden, Cang Qing represented the pinnacle of combat prowess.
With him acting, he was sure to bring back the target’s head.
The wolf closed its eyes, continuing its feigned sleep.
It couldn’t remain awake for extended periods.
Because the current era did not allow for the revival of deities, it relied on its faint Divine Power for brief awakening periods.
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