I am the Kitchen God.

“I am the ancestor of the Kitchen Dao, and I am also the God of the Vesta, and today I officially passed down the practice method of the Kitchen Dao, and all the chefs in the world can practice, and establish the Kitchen God Dao vein, all the immortals of the Kitchen Dao can fly to the Heavenly Court, enter the Heavenly Palace of the Stove God, rank in the immortal class, obtain the blessing of the Heavenly Court, palm a stove fire, and enjoy the incense of the world.”

When the words fell, Sugili soared into the air and flew towards the depths of the firmament.

Except for Yi Yin, who was still sitting in Qingyang Mountain, the Chef Immortals in the Barilla Palace were all brought by him to return to the Heavenly Court with him.

This was originally something that Sujili had decided before preaching, but now that the ancestor of the Flintstones had sent him a wave of help, he naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to show the advantages of the Kitchen Dao practice.

Witnessing this scene with their own eyes, the souls of Baiwei Palace had mixed feelings in their hearts, some envious, some jealous, some firm eyes, some hesitant, some eager to try, and some weighing the pros and cons.

As the sermon ended, Sujili led people to ascend, and this cooking festival soon came to an end, thousands of living beings dispersed, and even a group of spiritual chefs entered the world to travel and practice with Baiwei Palace.

Above the firmament.

Su Jili turned his head to look down, his gaze pierced through the void, and fell on Qingyang Mountain, looking at the creatures leaving in all directions, a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

Different from the previous practice of Baiwei Palace behind closed doors, this sermon is the method of spiritual chef officially facing the flood and desolation sentient beings, making a name and establishing a Dao vein, plus there are ancestors to assist, and there is the endorsement of the heavenly court, which has a greater impact.

As these creatures leave, the Spirit Chef will definitely grow like a snowball, and at that time, the Chef Dao Qi Luck will usher in an outbreak, which will be of great benefit to his future path.

Thinking of this, Sujili’s eyes were deep.

His ambition is to make the practice of cooking as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as the Jindan Avenue, and the cooking method will not be extinguished and passed on endlessly.

In this way, he will have a steady stream of luck and an immeasurable path.

This sermon is only the first step.

When the number of personnel in the Vesta God Heavenly Palace increases, and each performs its own duties or the way of the spirit chef develops to a certain scale in the flood waste, Sujili will naturally have the next move.

Meanwhile, Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

Seeing Su Jili get a wisp of fire, the Tongtian Sect Lord looked relieved.

“This kid is lucky!”

“It actually entered the eyes of the Flintstones.”

With the support of the Flintstones, the Tongtian Sect Lord knew that this disciple was stable in the Terran Clan.

Even if humanity fights for the dragon in the future and changes the dynasty, it will not damage its status as the god of Vesta, and it will still be a god of social justice.

When he becomes a Daluo Golden Immortal in the future, this position will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Even saints cannot be easily changed.

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Heavenly Court, dragon flying phoenix dance, auspicious clouds paving the ground.

As always, it is magnificent and magnificent.

Outside the South Heavenly Gate, today it happens to be the Divine Barrier guarding the gate.

“Taoist friends are all two thousand years, but we are very worried.”

“In just two thousand years, Daoist friends have achieved golden immortals, worthy of being a saint, worthy of their name, gratifying!”

“The two Daoist brothers are also the same, tomorrow I will be the host, and I will definitely have a drink with the two Daoist brothers.”

Friends reunite.

Whether it is the god or Sujili, they are very happy.

Especially after seeing that Sujili had achieved the Golden Immortal and had become a stable cultivator, obviously for some years, they were both surprised and delighted, and their hearts were a little sour.

Shocked, naturally Sujili achieved the Golden Immortal.

You know, this friend is not long live.

In just a few thousand years, he has achieved the Golden Immortal, and this kind of Tianjiao is a handful even in the ancient cultivation prosperous era.

Thinking that the two brothers had practiced for 50,000 years to become golden immortals, and had practiced for another hundred thousand years to achieve the peak cultivation of golden immortals now, Shen Xuan couldn’t help but be ashamed of himself.

Rejoice because they are friendly with Sujili.

The stronger Sugili is, the more beneficial it is for them.

Maybe in the future, they will have to rely on each other to carry and shelter.

Not to mention, when he returned this time, the golden light of merit around his body appeared from time to time, and he was more blessed than when he left last time, and it was very likely that he would gain merit again.

Thinking of this, Shen Yulei was even more joyful, and he was really happy for his friends.

Now is not the time to speak, the gods are depressed, and Sugili also has something to do.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they temporarily separated and busied themselves.

Nine Heavens, Vesta Heavenly Palace.

Looking at the seven chef immortals who were already dazzled by the beautiful scenery of the heavenly court all the way, Sujili smiled slightly, coughed lightly, and fell in their ears like a morning bell and a twilight drum, making them instantly awake.

As the god of the five-rank Vesta, Sujili has the right to canonize the gods under his command, which is the authority of the lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Vesta God, and it is also the convenience given by the Heavenly Emperor on the face of the sect.

Can cross the calamity into an immortal, the seven chef immortals have good qualifications, each has its own merits, Su Jili according to its characteristics, because of the talent to become a god, people make the most of their talents.

There is a kitchen immortal who was canonized as the Duke of the Ninth Grade Stove, sitting on one side, opening up a dojo and a god domain in the world, responsible for the stability of the stove on one side, recording the merits of the people in the jurisdiction, good and evil, regularly reporting to the heavens, and taking orders to the Stove God Heavenly Palace.

There is a Chef Immortal who is canonized as a Jiupin Left (Right) Fire God General, and a female Chef Immortal is canonized as a Cooking Tao Goddess.

Subsequently, Su Jili ordered the immortal attendant to send the canonization list to Tai Xuansi to report, and asked the seven chef immortals to go down, so that they could adapt to their identities as soon as possible and sort out their responsibilities.

When the dust settled, Su Jili had just tasted a mouthful of agar jelly when he sensed a familiar aura descending on the Vesta Heavenly Palace.

Sure enough!

A voice soon sounded.

“Brother Su, Bian Zhuang is visiting, don’t hurry up and take out all the good things you have treasured for many years.”

Before anyone arrives, the voice arrives first.

Hearing this, Sujili shook his head helplessly.

This man taught the first disciples of the three generations that everything is good, but his temperament is too lazy and delicious.

For the fact that as soon as he settled, this guy came to the door, Sujili was not surprised, it must have been the god Yulei who sent the message.

The next moment, Bian Zhuang, who had a big belly, entered the hall, although he was wearing armor, his smile was kind, and he was bold and atmospheric, which made people can’t help but feel good.

“Good you Bian Zhuang!”

“As soon as the poor road came back, you were worried about my private collection.”

Sujili scolded with a smile.

After some ridicule, the feeling of rustiness that had not been seen for a long time disappeared, and at this time, Bian Zhuang seemed to have discovered something, and he was suddenly stunned.

“Brother Su, you have become a golden immortal!”

Immediately afterwards, the smile on his face became even brighter.

“Congratulations to Brother Su for picking the Immortal Dao Fruit.”

“From now on, there will be no worries about life, and you will live with heaven and earth, and you will live with the sun and the moon.”

Bian Zhuang is open-minded and cheerful, which is one of the reasons why Su Jili is willing to befriend him.

He laughed the same.

“Tongxi! Same congratulations! ”

“I watch the aura around my brother Dao, I’m afraid I have also gained a lot over the years, and I have already touched the threshold of the Golden Immortal.”

“I’m afraid it won’t be long before you can become a golden immortal and get away with the world.”

Hearsay.

Bian Zhuang’s heart was furious, but his face was sad, pretending to be distressed, and complained.

“Brother Su, now you have become a golden immortal.”

“To be a brother is to achieve a golden immortal, and it is one step late after all.”

“At that time, Master will definitely rebuke me for my brother, and I will suffer a great grievance for you.”

“Today, if you don’t cook and cook some good wine and dishes, you really can’t help but be a brother with deep friendship!”

Looking at Bian Zhuang, who was constantly funny and begging for food in disguise, Su Jili was in a happy mood and immediately agreed.

Bian Zhuang gave up and pulled him to the stove immediately.

I was afraid that at night, Sugili would backtrack.

After the wine was full, Bian Zhuang’s voice suddenly became smaller, leaned into Su Jili’s ear, and said mysteriously.

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