Gold Core Is A Star, You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 222: The Ever-changing Mother of No Food

The woman in the red dress stopped her movements and seemed to be contemplating something.

"No Food Body."

"Ah? Just three words?" Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.

Three words are too unimpressive.

"I've seen others with names like Innate Saint Body Dao Fetus, Heavenly Destiny Chaotic Godfiend Body, InnateJK Sacred Body, or at the very least, Desolate Ancient Saint Body."

No Food Body, Qi Yuan had never heard of it before.

"That's the name I chose." The woman in the red dress looked at Qi Yuan, a sly smile appearing in her eyes.

Qi Yuan paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "It seems that we have quite a connection. The cultivation technique I created is called the 'Qi Yuan Scripture'."

He created the "Qi Yuan Scripture" while the Mother of No Food referred to herself as the No Food Body, which was quite interesting.

"What are the characteristics of the No Food Body?" Qi Yuan asked.

In fact, he wanted to understand the state of the Mother of No Food's body.

"Didn't you see it?" The Mother of No Food didn't give a direct answer.

"I think it might not be that simple. The way you looked at me just now was strange." Qi Yuan recalled the way the Mother of No Food looked at him earlier, and he subconsciously felt a sense of danger.

The woman in the red dress stopped eating fish, lightly biting her lower lip with her teeth. She glanced at Qi Yuan and said, "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

As she spoke, she deliberately took a bite of fish, biting down hard as if she were eating Qi Yuan himself.

"I'm not afraid." Qi Yuan blurted out.

Even if they were separated by time and space, even if Taotie possessed her, he couldn't eat him.

The woman in the red dress didn't say anything else and continued eating the fish.

Qi Yuan sat aside, watching the woman's complexion gradually improve, and his mood became much more pleasant.

This also meant that the Heavenly Pillar was recovering slightly.

He could continue to enter the Mountain of Contemplation and continue his meditation.

However, he thought of something and asked, "If... I were to feed you contaminated fish, would you still savor it?"

Qi Yuan thought of the Mother of No Food he had seen before.

She was eating fish right next to him.

The fish had not been purified, but she seemed to be enjoying it.

"No, I wouldn't." The Mother of No Food answered directly.

Qi Yuan's heart was filled with even more doubt.

Could it be that the Mother of No Food he saw before was from a parallel dimension?

That Mother of No Food didn't seem to have such a strong reaction to contaminated fish.

"Hey, if you ever meet me in the future, please remind me that you've seen me before."

"Okay."

"Liar!" Looking at the Mother of No Food casually agreeing, Qi Yuan felt that she might actually deceive him.

As the saying goes, beautiful women are the best at deceiving people because ugly women wouldn't be believed if they tried to deceive.

"Why would I deceive you?"

"I'll trust you once."

"Is the Evil God very powerful?" The Mother of No Food asked at this moment.

"Well... he's quite strong, but it's okay. The final boss will die by my hands!" Qi Yuan said confidently.

"It seems like you're very confident." The Mother of No Food sighed inexplicably.

"I've already made a detailed plan, divided into three steps. Now, the plan is in the second half of the first step, and soon my plan will be completed!" Qi Yuan was quite excited when he mentioned his plan.

After all, it was his outstanding work, so he naturally liked to show it off.

"Unfortunately... I was born a little too early." The Mother of No Food thought of something and her voice sounded desolate.

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.

He remembered the last time he saw the Mother of No Food, she had also said something similar.

Coincidence? Or...

Could it be that the Mother of No Food he saw last time was her, but why didn't she recognize him?

Or perhaps she did recognize him but didn't say anything.

Is there a conspiracy?

Qi Yuan couldn't help but speculate, and he was about to ask something.

Suddenly, he felt that the temperature around him seemed to be getting colder.

The watery autumn eyes in the eyes of the woman in the red dress disappeared, replaced by bone-chilling coldness.

Her eyes looked coldly at Qi Yuan, even though they crossed time and space, Qi Yuan seemed to feel the piercing coldness.

"I'm going to sleep." The Holy Mother of No Food finished eating the last fish, her voice icy.

Her attitude towards Qi Yuan had changed 180 degrees.

The previous slight intimacy became as cold as frost.

This surprised Qi Yuan: "She actually brought out the three treasures of the goddess."

The attitude of the Holy Mother of No Food suddenly changed, but Qi Yuan was just curious and naturally wouldn't try to get close to her cold attitude.

"Remember to eat fish tomorrow."

"Okay." The voice of the Holy Mother of No Food was still icy.

Qi Yuan put one hand on his head and watched the Holy Mother of No Food enter the depths of the bamboo house and lie on the bed.

"This guy changes his face faster than the weather."

"Does Mythical still need to sleep?"

Qi Yuan left the bamboo house and walked around casually.

The night was still deep.

The lake shimmered with a faint red light.

The wind blew the green bamboo, swaying one after another.

Qi Yuan reached out his hand, wanting to feel the wind, but couldn't grasp it at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yuan saw a familiar figure.

At the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, the Great Venerable Lingzhong and the old man Fanxin were still there.

The two seemed to be talking about something.

Unfortunately, Qi Yuan's ears couldn't hear everything.

He could only hear fragments of their conversation.

"I suspect that the Holy Mother of No Food has someone else by her side."

"Impossible, I haven't sensed it."

"That person... really exists... it's just speculation..."

After listening for a long time, Qi Yuan didn't hear any useful information.

He returned to the Holy Mother of No Food's bamboo house.

After all, eavesdropping on people behind walls was not a good thing.

Time always passes quickly.

On top of Tianzhu, it was empty and there were few people.

In these two days, the Holy Mother of No Food cooked a lot of fish, and after Qi Yuan purified them, these fish became pure and were slowly eaten by the Holy Mother of No Food.

The Holy Mother of No Food's complexion also became better and better.

Tianzhu seemed to become more stable.

The only thing that surprised Qi Yuan was that since the night the Holy Mother of No Food became cold, these two days, she treated Qi Yuan very coldly, and their communication was not as frequent as before, without the harmonious atmosphere.

But Qi Yuan didn't mind.

Cold is cold.

He didn't care either.

His purpose was originally to feed the Holy Mother of No Food and make Tianzhu more solid. He came to the past, not to talk about love with the Holy Mother of No Food.

To be honest, their relationship was just a casual acquaintance, not even true friends.

"Tomorrow morning, I will leave, so make more fish tonight." At noon, Qi Yuan pretended to sunbathe and looked at the Holy Mother of No Food not far away.

"Okay." The response of the woman in the red dress was still icy.

Qi Yuan didn't say anything more.

The relationship remained cold.

Anyway... cooperation.

"I'm going to the Mountain of Contemplation to observe the gods. If you feel uncomfortable, let me know in advance and I will stop the contemplation," Qi Yuan continued, "If cracks appear on the Mountain of Contemplation and they harm the Thunder Ancestor and the Mother of No Food, I will naturally feel guilty."

"If there are no cracks on the Mountain of Contemplation, then there is no problem," the Mother of No Food's voice remained cold.

"Okay," Qi Yuan said, and then disappeared.

In the bamboo house at the foot of the Thunder Pillar, only the Mother of No Food remained. She looked at the place where Qi Yuan disappeared with a cold expression, saying, "I am not a person who speaks without keeping my word."

After about ten breaths, a sudden cat meow was heard. A pure white cat appeared outside the bamboo house, its eyes pitch black as it secretly observed the Mother of No Food inside the house.

The Mother of No Food waved her hand, and the cat's body instantly disappeared.

At this moment, an old voice came.

"This cat is naturally pure and spiritual, and you have a connection with the Mother of No Food. Why don't you keep and train it? It may become a Great Venerable in the future," the old man with a smile, Fanxin, appeared.

"It's just a passing guest, no need to stay for long. It would be troublesome even if it died," the Mother of No Food's voice was as cold as when facing Qi Yuan.

Fanxin felt something strange upon hearing this.

The Mother of No Food he saw a few days ago was indeed abnormal.

Now, she seemed normal.

"Why keep rejecting others from a distance, No Food... You should communicate and connect with us fellow cultivators more. It would be beneficial for cultivation. We have almost infinite lifespan, and having more fellow cultivators means more fun, doesn't it?" Fanxin smiled and said, "That cat has a connection with you, so keeping it is just keeping it, passing the time."

"Having more fellow cultivators... eating their offerings?" the woman in the red dress couldn't help but think of what the man said about eating offerings and blurted it out.

A few days ago, when she went out to buy bowls and utensils with Qi Yuan, she heard him talk about eating offerings.

He also said that a good chef should go to the New East.

She had been listening and keeping it in mind.

Fanxin's expression froze upon hearing the Mother of No Food's words. "Saying these things is somewhat ominous."

To be a fellow cultivator of the Mother of No Food, one must be Mythical.

How could one eat the offerings of a Mythical?

"You can go back now. I will participate in the Ascending Dragon Battle. Tell the other Mythicals that the evil god this time is exceptionally powerful, so be prepared for... falling," the Mother of No Food said while eating fish, speaking softly, "So, since we're all going to die, there's no need to get to know each other and add to the sadness."

...

A thousand miles away from the Thunder Pillar Mountain.

The villagers of Qingshui Village and the Ancient Gods stood still.

Following Qi Yuan's instructions, they didn't move around to avoid any accidents.

The Great Venerable of Divine Thunder, with his legs crossed and no proper sitting posture, looked at the empty forest and couldn't help but curse, "This kid went to have a private moment with the Mother of No Food, leaving us here. How interesting!"

Venerable Huanghun smiled helplessly and said, "The adult went to deal with the Thunder Pillar."

"Ah, in fact, I also want to meet the legendary Mother of No Food," the Great Venerable of Divine Thunder stroked his beard.

Naturally, he was curious about the Mother of No Food, the number one person in the Mortal Realm.

At this moment, the usually quiet Venerable Huolian spoke, "Actually, I now quite want to see myself."

In the past, she should still be just a Divine Infant cultivator.

"I also want to wander around," a Ancient God spoke, quite curious about the current situation.

"I think you don't just want to wander around, you want to peep at women bathing," Venerable Huolian glared at the Ancient God who had just spoken.

The Ancient God smiled awkwardly, "You've known me for a hundred years, do you think I'm that shameless?"

"No!"

"No, just now someone's eyes were wandering."

"No need to say, it must be Venerable Zanghui!"

Just half an hour ago, several fairies came to play in the lake several miles in front of the crowd.

The fairies had not even loosened their clothes, but Venerable Zanghui couldn't take his eyes off them and almost ran to the lake.

In the end, they were stopped by the ancient gods on the field.

They were loyal to the Origin Heavenly Venerable, how could they do such lowly things?

Peeking is shameful.

If you want to watch, do it openly and honestly.

"A group of useless people, only thinking about these things." Great Venerable Lei looked at the crowd on the field, sounding old and grumpy.

Venerable Zanghui smiled relaxedly, "Great Venerable Lei, if I find a suitable observation technique, I can imitate Zhuangshi Zhuo."

The enmity between Zhuangshi Zhuo and the big black dog had already spread throughout Feihuang City.

The big black dog had the opportunity to suppress Zhuangshi Zhuo.

Zhuangshi Zhuo then suppressed the big black dog again.

This matter was widely discussed in Feiwu City.

Venerable Zanghui's meaning was clear.

It seemed to be saying that he, Venerable Zanghui, also had the opportunity to suppress Great Venerable Lei.

"Hmph, I'll be waiting for you!" Great Venerable Lei seemed disdainful.

The people on the field became expectant at Venerable Zanghui's words.

Who wouldn't want to change their destiny like Zhuangshi Zhuo did with a Mythical?

"What level of observation technique do you think we'll get later?"

"Is there one suitable for me?"

"Actually, I've been paying attention to the observation site these past two days and haven't seen anything unusual." Another ancient god looked worried.

Generally speaking, when observing an epic-level or higher observation technique, there would be a reaction in the observation site.

Like a sudden burst of golden light or the sound of ten thousand drums.

But these past two days, the observation site had been very quiet, with no reaction at all.

Great Venerable Lei stood aside, feeling anxious as well.

"That kid wouldn't really give me an ordinary observation technique, would he?"

Although he said he didn't care about the benefits given by Qi Yuan, that was just talk.

At the very least, it should be epic-level or higher.

Otherwise, his improvement would be minimal.

"Great Venerable Lei has been with Heavenly Venerable for a long time, maybe he can get a Mythical." Venerable Huolian spoke up at this time, her voice filled with admiration.

Great Venerable Lei shook his head and quickly said, "A Mythical Thunder Technique, where would such a coincidence happen?"

He was afraid that Qi Yuan would give him something ordinary, so he quickly gave everyone a heads up.

The others also understood this reasoning.

Venerable Huanghun murmured, "My path is the art of water control. This time, among the companions who came with me, there are two who have similar paths to mine. It's probably difficult for Heavenly Venerable to give me a suitable observation technique."

The other two ancient gods who practiced water control also felt a bit disappointed.

After all, a divine position usually only had one powerful deity.

How could there be more than one?

So, among the three of them who practiced water control, perhaps only one would be able to obtain a suitable observation technique.

"Venerable Huanghun probably has a chance to obtain a powerful observation technique." The other ancient god who practiced water control was a bit envious.

Among the three of them, Venerable Huanghun had the greatest chance, as he had the earliest relationship with the Origin Heavenly Venerable.

The other ancient god also looked at Venerable Huanghun with envy.

The ancient gods present were discussing and complimenting each other, praising one another.

As for the ordinary villagers, they didn't have these worries.

For them, any observation technique would be acceptable.

They were just ordinary people, their paths were not yet determined, and they could walk any path.

Just then, a voice sounded in their ears.

"I'm here, let the benefits begin."

(End of this chapter)