Oh! I Have Attained the Dao!

Sun Wukong's unexpected remark left the pineapple-scarred fat man speechless for a moment. But Feng Xue had no intention of wasting any more time talking to him. Now that the Trait had taken shape, he naturally had no interest in sitting in jail. He said at once:

"You want me behind bars? Heh, go ahead and try!"

With that, he snapped his fingers. A cloud suddenly appeared beneath his feet, and right before the eyes of viewers around the world, Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, rode his Somersault Cloud away!

Some said the Great Sage, Equal to Heaven had attained the pinnacle of culinary and martial arts, pushed both disciplines to their limits, and ascended.

Some said the cloud was merely a special effect, just a smokescreen. He had slipped away while the smoke was billowing.

Others said the Western Regions' eminent monk had intercepted Sun Wukong and locked him up in a food prison for a full five hundred years, all to erase the Peach Banquet that had once oppressed the nations from history...

But in later years, people occasionally encountered a strangely dressed man in the streets and alleys and received a Peach Banquet peach from him. From then on, they understood the finest tastes in the world. As for whether that man was Sun Wukong himself, well, that depended on whether you believed it...

This battle, however, left the Central Plains Culinary World in ruins, and the lineage of the International Culinary Congress fell into the hands of the Western Regions. Many years later, a peerless genius would rise in the Central Plains and lead a host of chefs to the Western Regions to reclaim the lineage of the Culinary Congress. But that was another story...

"It really worked!"

After leaving the Food Journey