Chaos Spirit Field

In the water palace of Eagle Sorrow Stream in Shepan Mountain, the unfortunate Long Shisi sighed. He recalled how, due to his lack of connections, he had become the scapegoat for the little white dragon Ao Lie, forced to embark on the pilgrimage. Now, he was a powerful figure, the leader of the dragon clan, but fate had once again played a trick on him, forcing him to continue serving as a mount for the pilgrims. Perhaps this was fate. Alas, being too gifted and cultivating too quickly could become a sin.

He couldn't help but start thinking, what are the people who are going to the pilgrimage this time like? Are they easy to get along with? The thought of having the opportunity to teach the monkey a lesson made him excited. At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly sneezed and felt a chill down his spine. He touched his head in confusion, wondering if the weather had changed. He must not let his beautiful master get cold. So, he quickly took off his cloak and said to Zhao Yunduo with concern: "Master, the weather has turned cold. Please put on my cloak and don't catch a cold."

Zhao Yunduo rolled her eyes at Sun Wukong's concern and the cloak he offered her. She said disdainfully, "Disciple, I'm a student of Yuxu Taoist Academy, a true immortal cultivator, not some weak, frail mortal. Besides, you're an immortal, don't you know there's something called a dharma robe that protects you from cold and heat?"

Sun Dasheng felt a little embarrassed by Zhao Yunduo's words, and could only say angrily: "Master, what is your current level of cultivation? How come I can't tell at all!"

Zhao Yunduo wasn't sure of her own strength. She lowered her head in thought for a moment, then slowly said, "I haven't yet survived the thunder tribulation."

Hearing this, Sun Dasheng suddenly became very excited and shouted, "Master, so you haven't survived the thunder tribulation yet! I am the number one genius in the world of immortal cultivation! If you encounter any problems in your cultivation in the future, feel free to ask me!"

He expected admiring glances, but what he received instead was scornful rolls of eyes. Zhao Yunduo bluntly retorted, "Sun Dasheng, as far as I know, the number one genius in the world of immortal cultivation should be my father, Zhao Shanhe, right? When will it be your turn?"

After hearing this, Sun Dasheng felt a little embarrassed, but he still said with a brave face: "Your father is indeed the number one genius in the world of immortal cultivation. After his ascension, can he reach the Golden Immortal realm in four years?"

Zhao Yunduo's lips curled up into a playful smile, and he said jokingly, "Sun Dasheng, have you been hiding in the mountains and forests to cultivate since you ascended? Not long after my father ascended, he killed the Emperor of Heaven, beheaded Tathagata, and executed saints. Everyone in the Three Realms knew about it! Is a Golden Immortal so great?"

Sun Dasheng's face showed an expression of admiration. He said respectfully, "Zhao Zhizun is a legendary figure in the world of immortal cultivation. His story has been passed down through the ages. I never expected him to be so majestic after his ascension. May I ask where he is now?"

Zhao Yunduo snorted softly and said proudly, "My father has no rivals in the Three Realms. He can only go to the Heaven Beyond Heaven to find an opponent who can compete with him. You'd better not have any evil ideas, or I guarantee that you will be killed immediately without a burial place. Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't even say to send a tight curse. How can this be different from what is written in the book?"

Sun Dasheng quickly shook his head and waved his hands, indicating that he had absolutely no ill intentions. With a look of deep affection, he said, "Master, your sorrow is like my tight spell. I will protect you until my death and will never let you suffer the slightest harm."

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe, who was in the dimensional space, had an urge to beat someone up. This Sun Wukong really deserved a beating. He would be in trouble soon. He hoped that Long Shisi would not show mercy.

Zhao Yunduo said to Sun Dasheng seriously, "Sun Dasheng, you don't look like my type. You'd better give up."

Sun Dasheng quickly asked, "Master, what kind of man do you like?"

"A man as great as my father."

"Master, if Supreme Zhao is really as powerful as you just said, I guess you will never get married. It's better to lower your standards."

"At least he should be like Li Xiaoyao, handsome, suave, elegant, talented, gentle, considerate, and a good cook. You can't do anything except bragging."

Zhao Yunduo said, "Many things depend on talent. It's getting late, and I'm a little hungry. Go find some food and don't kill any animals."

Sun Dasheng said, "Beautiful Master, I am very happy to serve you. I will go right away."

After Sun Wukong left, Zhao Yunduo began to build a cave dwelling. Using her spatial ability, she instantly created two rooms. Zhao Shanhe, in the dimensional space, could not help but admire his daughter's rapid progress.

After a while, Sun Wukong came back after gathering some food. Seeing the two beautiful rooms, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Master, this is your masterpiece. It's so beautiful. Are these enough ingredients? We're in the middle of nowhere, and we don't even have cooking utensils. How are you going to eat?"

Zhao Yunduo rolled his eyes at Sun Dasheng and said, "You're a Golden Immortal, but you don't even know some basic common sense. Can't cooking utensils be put into a storage magic weapon?"

Sun Wukong said, "Master, my storage magic weapon was destroyed after I ascended. It is said that this was because the bottomless abyss suddenly appeared more than a thousand years ago, causing the space of this world to be unstable. Later, I worshipped a fraudulent master. He was a stingy person and didn't give me any magic weapons. He also tricked me into causing chaos in the Heavenly Palace. I was eventually pressed under the Five Elements Mountain. You rescued me like a savior. I have no way to repay you but to pledge my life to you."

Zhao Yunduo rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "This isn't called repaying a favor, this is called repaying kindness with enmity."

Sun Dasheng said, "Master, it was just a joke. You don't need to show your magic weapon."

Zhao Yunduo said, "You are so ignorant. This is my gourmet cauldron. I'll teach you something new."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yunduo dumped all the ingredients on the ground into the food cauldron. Sun Wukong was twitching at the sight. Is this still edible? He couldn't help but ask, "Master, don't peaches need to be pitted? The walnuts are still shelled. Can you make it?"

Zhao Yunduo said, "This gourmet cauldron was developed by Li Xiaoyao, a genius second only to my father. It will be ready soon, so don't rush to eat it."

After a while, an enticing aroma emanated from the gourmet cauldron, which immediately aroused Sun Wukong's appetite. He couldn't help but say, "Master, the food is ready."

Zhao Yunduo said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Life should have a sense of ritual. I'll get something out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a table and two stools appeared before Sun Wukong. Zhao Yunduo placed the delicacies from the food cauldron onto two plates and said, "You can eat now."