Wang Daoyuan called Eighth Sister over. With his master here, they had to prepare something delicious.
They had just slain two high-grade Fourth-order demon beasts, perfect ingredients.
Wang Daoyuan stepped out of the cave abode and hauled out the frozen catfish, over fifty zhang long. After melting the ice, he cast the Heaven Sealing Sword Prison and enveloped it.
Several dozen breaths later, the catfish had become countless strips of meat.
He stored the meat strips in his Universe Ring and handed them to Eighth Sister.
True Man Lei Yan stroked his beard and laughed. "Using a sword formation to cook—looks like you could also pursue the path of a spirit chef."
When Wang Mingchen saw the fish meat filling the sky, not only was he unafraid, he even started drooling.
Sure enough, foodies feared nothing.
This one enormous catfish was enough to feed the entire clan for a long time.
Unfortunately, the flesh and blood of a high-grade Fourth-order demon beast contained far too much spiritual power.
To eat one's fill, one needed at least Golden Core cultivation.
Violet Mansion Cultivators could barely eat a little meat, while cultivators below the Violet Mansion realm had to dilute even the soup with water.
Nor could ordinary fire be used for cooking. They needed to go to the Earth Fire Chamber and borrow the might of earth fire.
Eighth Sister's cooking was naturally excellent. She prepared a whole table of dishes and sent them to the cave abode.
The three adults ate meat, while Wang Mingchen watched anxiously, wanting a bite himself.
He had only grown two lower front teeth, and even chewing ordinary meat was difficult for him.
Wang Daoyuan took out a small bowl, dripped in a few drops of fish soup, and filled the rest with water.
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