"This... this is far too much. How am I supposed to handle it all alone?"
Wang Dabao's mouth fell open.
This was his comfort zone and his forte, but he didn't have a pot that big.
If he really had to cook it all, who knew how long he would be at it?
"All of us Sword Cultivators are at your disposal. We can help butcher them. How exactly should we do it so everyone can eat? That's what you need to think about," Li Yang said.
Wang Dabao gazed up at the mountain piled from countless Evil Monster corpses and sank into thought.
As it turned out, so long as one's resolve didn't slip downhill, solutions always outnumbered difficulties.
Through Li Yang, he selected those skilled in artifact forging from among the nearly two thousand Sword Cultivators.
Then he picked suitable materials from Li Yang's spoils and forged an enormous pot on the spot, one capable of boiling seas and stewing worlds.
The pot was only a fourth-grade Spirit Artifact, yet it was so enormous that its far edge lay beyond sight.
Jumping inside felt like entering a pitch-black Domain. Only by looking up could one realize they stood at the bottom of an abyss.
Next, Wang Dabao selected two hundred Outer Sword Cultivators whose blades were sharp enough and instructed them on the spot in removing the Demon Beasts' internal organs and parts that could not be stewed directly.
Some highly venomous Demon Beasts, in particular, had to be set aside and detoxified with the aid of spiritual materials.
There were also Demon Beasts from the Demon Savage Continent that had no records in the Nine Provinces. Wang Dabao had to rely entirely on his own unique understanding to break down those ingredients.
Li Yang did not watch