Big Things! Big Things!

The power of Phantom Objects was so great that as soon as Investiture of the Gods and Conferment of Immortality began, anyone who saw Feng Xue would naturally think of the Divine Duty he had been granted.

But Feng Xue remained completely unmoved. Behind him, the ethereal figure of an immortal grew ever more real. The essence of [Martial] and [Immortal] intertwined, then flowed entirely into the dough in his hands.

Oil dough, water dough, hot-water dough, sugar dough...

He kneaded all sorts of dough one after another, but in the audience's eyes, this was far more than mere cooking.

More and more people tuned in to the Live Broadcast Room. A world-class cooking competition was being broadcast at the time, but compared to the cooking process of those dishes that were impossible to understand, Feng Xue's stream—brimming with the essence of martial arts, where even watching alone could help one improve—was clearly much more appealing.

What was even more incredible was that everyone who watched his stream found themselves immersed in it. So even when people realized that the stream was diverting viewers from the Peach Banquet, they became so absorbed in the video, filled with boundless martial and immortal arts, that they forgot to report it.

With the Live Broadcast Drone directing viewers to the stream on the most popular platform, the audience-retention algorithm kept promoting it, drawing in more and more viewers.

Under the influence of different kinds of Internal Force, each lump of dough quickly rose. Beneath the Pastry Stick, layer upon layer of flaky pastry was pressed flat and folded.

Three layers, twelve layers, thirty-six layers, one hundred and forty-four layers...

As the number of folds kept increasing, the layers of pastry became too fine to make out with the naked eye. Without the allure