1148 Want to Eat Something Warm? (1/2)

The violent snowstorm blew ceaselessly, hitting Bu fang's face with huge pieces of snow.

This entire heaven and earth seemed to have become a patch of white haze, completely blurring a person's vision.

This sort of snowstorm was like the will of the Great Path. Even with Bu Fang's current cultivation, he found it difficult to walk steadily into the snowstorm.

It made people shiver a little.

Bu Fang furrowed his brows, continuing on.

The snow on the ground had already piled to a thick layer. With every step, half of his leg would burrow into it.

Bu Fang's mind was very alert. According to what Empress Bi Luo said, God Vanishing Mountain was incomparably dangerous, so he needed to be careful and vigilant. After all, this was the place where many unparalleled existences fell.

From how Bu Fang saw it, the one that Empress Bi Luo called unparalleled existence would not lose to Lord Dog. So, if even experts of Lord Dog's level had the possibility of dying, then he truly had to be careful with every step.

Bu Fang kept walking, staring at the snowstorm. He had been walking for quite some time already.

Finally, with difficulty, he stepped onto the mountain path. Despite this, he remained calm and patient, slowly walking on the path.

After Bu Fang entered God Vanishing Mountain, there was not a trace of life present. Like the ground, the entire sky was as white as a sheet.

His hands and the soles of his feet feel ice-cold. Placing both his hands into his Vermillion Robe, they grew warm, causing his mood to become much better.

If a person stayed in such horrible weather for some time, their state of mind would become bad.

Stepping onto the mountain path, Bu Fang became a little excited. At least he knew the direction now.

Suddenly...

As Bu Fang stepped down, the ground suddenly crumbled, making him narrow his eyes.

Boom!

From the crumbled snow ground, a hand reached out, smacking towards Bu Fang's direction. In that instant, a terrifying fluctuation seemed to shatter the illusionary void.

Bu Fang's brows furrowed. With a thought, his spirit sea instantly stirred up, and mighty mental energy spread out.

A moment later, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok appeared in his hands. It became huge, harshly slamming against that palm, which made the owner of that palm slightly freeze, as if surprised that it did not actually break that black wok apart.

The impact from this collision made Bu Fang's figure float away, landing in the distance. He raised his head and looked at the huge figure that slowly climbed out from the ground.

Bu Fang never thought that with just his first step into God Vanishing Mountain, he was already facing a crisis.

That single palm made him a little nervous and feel a sense of crisis, though it did not give him the feeling of death.

Roar!

With a loud roar, an ape-looking beast thrust out from below the snow. Its eyes glowed with a dark golden light, and its entire body was covered in snow-white fur.

A terrifying energy spread out from its body as it blew out steam from its nose.

This was actually a Beast Emperor. According to this energy, it should be at Five-star, or even above that…

Bu Fang deeply sucked in a breath, his face turning solemn.

Discovering a Beast Emperor just as he entered God Vanishing Mountain… This sort of situation seemed to be far from optimistic.

Could it be that Beast Emperors were all over this place?

The dark golden eyes locked onto Bu Fang's figure, as if a little furious at the latter's previous actions.

That white ape Beast Emperor opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth as it let out a roar. Its feet harshly stepped on the snow, instantly causing the entire sky of snow to burst open.

In the next instant, that Beast Emperor's figure rapidly dashed towards Bu Fang. Its furry fist flew out, seemingly twisting the void. It roared as it flailed wildly, wanting to smash Bu Fang to death!

Bu Fang's lean body, in the white ape's eyes, was a peak-grade delicacy in the snowstorm.

Bu Fang's gaze looked at this white ape as he gently spat out a breath. Then, he reached out his hand to swipe across his waist…

In the next instant, the sound of a tiger roar shook the heavens, suddenly coming down from above the sky.

That white ape froze, and the fist that was coming for Bu Fang instantly changed direction, going towards the stove that descended from the sky.

With a resounding thud, the white ape was instantly crushed onto the ground by the White Tiger Heaven Stove, burying its entire head into the snow.

Bu Fang didn't stop there. He opened his mouth and spat out a bundle of white flame. It danced as it burned brightly, floating above his palm.

The flame's temperature was mysteriously high. In an instant, the snow that drifted down from the sky evaporated into steam.

Stepping on the white snow, Bu Fang suddenly appeared in front of that white ape.

Boom!

The white ape that was deeply buried in the snow suddenly lifted its head, roaring at Bu Fang.

However, the white ape that was crushed by the stove was still unable to move. It seemed it could feel the feeling of death that the stove brought.

With its limited intelligence, it would never have thought that such a weak food would suddenly become so powerful in an instant.

Opening its mouth, its dark golden eyes let out a savage light.

However, just before it let out another roar, Bu Fang's hand pressed on its forehead. The latter was expressionless as the other hand that held the white flame closed in onto that white ape.

The scorching heat twisted the air in front of him, causing the white ape's eyes to suddenly shrink.

What the white ape was most afraid of was fire… and Bu Fang's immortal flame brought out fear in its heart.

”Be cooked… or lead the way?” Bu Fang calmly said. White gas fumed out of his mouth as he spoke. With the snowstorm, he was too lazy to talk.

That white ape looked at Bu Fang, and its eyes suddenly shrank.

As Bu Fang's flame closed in, the white ape's body constantly shook as it whimpered.

Poof.

All of a sudden, it buried its head into the snow, acting dead unexpectedly.

Looking at this white ape that was pretending to be dead, Bu Fang raised the corner of his lips.

Suddenly, with a thought, a piece of spirit beast meat appeared in his hand. He threw out that meat, and it eventually floated on top of the white flame.

Instantly, sizzling sounds rang out, and a wave of meat fragrance drifted out from it.

Bu Fang's mental energy wrapped around that piece of meat, roasting it until it was golden yellow. As the oil dripped from it, sizzling sounds could be heard as it dropped and melted the snow.

The white ape's figure shook. Slowly, it raised its head from the snow, letting a clump of snow fall from its nose.

It stared at the roasted meat and opened its mouth, drooling…

”If you lead the way… there will be nice food to eat,” Bu Fang said.

That piece of golden yellow spirit beast meat floated in the air, constantly rotating while it was being cooked.

Its fragrance assaulted the nose, constantly drifting out.