Douluo Dalu: Shrek's Seven Monsters' Road to Becoming Gods

When Shiweitian and the other God of Cookery felt the power of the God of Cookery rushing over from the first floor of the world, they saw Tang San and the other eight leaning on a tree or sitting on a stone, looking at the distant sky.

The soft and warm light fell on them, making their brows and eyes deeper, giving them a peaceful look.

With Food as the Heaven as their leader, the seven worshippers knelt down beside Oscar and saluted respectfully.

"The Great God of Cookery, Shi Weitian, led the other six worshipers to congratulate the young master for accepting the inheritance." The seven people looked pious, with their hands crossed on their shoulders.

Oscar let out a long sigh of relief. Things developed too fast. Even now, his heart has not calmed down. He thought he was going to die at the hands of the Earth God, but he didn't expect to receive the inheritance by accident.

"Please get up quickly. I am a junior and cannot accept such a great gift."

Oscar helped a few people up, couldn't help but sigh, and turned back to greet his friends.

"Mistress, I'm a little tired, let's go back."

Tang San nodded. After this encounter, each of them had been slightly or seriously injured, and they really needed to go back and have a good rest.

Shi Weitian quickly gave way to everyone, and Oscar did not refuse. He pulled Ning Rongrong to the front, Dai Mubai and the others followed behind. Tang San lowered his head and glanced at the huge blood pattern on the ground, but still lowered his eyes silently.

Even though the earth god didn't kill him in the end, the damage done to Oscar and even Ning Rongrong was clear.

"elder brother..."

Xiao Wu followed Tang San's line of sight and looked over. Even though the blood had dried up and most of it was covered by snow, she could still see how much blood there was.

"Xiao Ao suffered."

"Finally, everything is going well. I hope Xiao Ao will be fine."

Tang San and Xiao Wu turned around and left. They didn't notice that after they left, the bloody mark behind them suddenly dissipated, and the ground was still white, as if nothing had happened.

In the Immortal Residence, Ning Rongrong forced herself to go back to bed to rest under the gaze of everyone.

In fact, Oscar had lost so much blood and he was the one who needed rest the most. However, the God of Cookery sent down the inheritance at that time, and almost all the blood in Oscar's body was released, which instead allowed the God of Cookery's divine power to better integrate with the physical body.

Now the blood in his body is produced after being nourished by divine power, which not only makes his body stronger, but also makes the absorption of divine power very comfortable.

Generally speaking, for soul masters who receive divine power, there will be a period of refining the divine power, which is very difficult. Not only is the divine power too overbearing compared to the soul power, but also because compared to gods, the human body, including blood, is It's not that pure. You need to dedicate part of your divine power to cleanse your whole body before you can enter the divine realm.

Now that Oscar had bled because of Mars's magical power, he instead helped him and directly refined the God of Cookery's magical power to perfection.With a rosy complexion, he looks very energetic.

In contrast, Ning Rongrong was in a more serious condition. Not only was her soul power severely depleted, her body was covered with scars, and her mental strength was also affected.

You must know that the soul master and his own martial soul complement each other and are almost symbiotic. If he confronts his own martial soul, his mental strength will be greatly impacted.

"Okay, I'm fine. You all should go and rest and adjust your breathing." Ning Rongrong urged Xiao Wu and the others to go back quickly.

Oscar took a look at the people standing behind him who had no intention of leaving, and pushed them to leave.

"Healing light."

Brilliant light shines, falling on everyone, and Oscar's red-necked crane soul bone skill is activated.

Today's Oscar is not what he used to be. The divine power and soul power in his body are equally full, and the soul bone skill also has some divine power. Therefore, his healing light can now be applied to Tang San and others. If it falls on someone like Ning The abilities of a soul master like Rongrong who has not become a god are doubled.

Oscar truly felt the change in his strength, and couldn't help but be surprised that he was already able to treat everyone without actually becoming a god.

"Xiao Ao, what's going on? Please tell me."

The original plan was to treat everyone and let them go back to rest. Who would have thought that Ma Hongjun not only lacked the self-consciousness of the injured, but even pulled Oscar to know what happened.

Tang San and the others also had the same thought. Oscar was on the line between life and death just now, and they had no intention of going back to rest. They just couldn't wait to know what happened.

Based on his understanding of them, Oscar knew that he would not be able to drive them away unless he explained clearly, so he sat down resignedly.

"Actually, I have known for a long time that there is an inexplicable power in my body, but today I found out that that power actually came from the Earth God. I remembered everything and knew what happened to my parents. They were actually the great worshipers and Seventh God of the Earth. worship."

Not to mention that everyone present was shocked, even Oscar himself couldn't believe that this was true.

"It was the Earth God who told me that my father, Auli, was his great worshiper, and my mother, Jingqi, was the seventh worshiper. Later, they committed suicide in front of him in order to beg the Earth God to let me go."

The importance of the Great Offering to the gods is no less than that of the inheritors. Just the two identities of the Great Offering and the Seven Offerings are shocking enough.

"I don't know why he let me go. I even think he bled me on purpose so that I could easily absorb the power of Senior God of Cookery, and my mirror skull also changed its appearance."

As soon as Oscar finished speaking, a flash of bright pink flashed across the eyes of Bai Chenxiang, who was sitting directly opposite him, "Brother Ao, your skull just lit up."

"Xiao Ao, maybe there are some changes in your skull, please try it quickly."

Dai Mubai couldn't help but remind him, who knows if the Earth God has any tricks up his sleeve.

"Mirror Skull Soul Bone Skill, Mirror Image Clone."

The dazzling pink light in the room lit up, tightly surrounding Oscar, and then quickly panned to the right.

A man who looks exactly like Oscar appears in front of everyone.

"The clone skills are still there."

"Of course."

The clone on Oscar's right suddenly spoke, startling everyone.

"You, you, you, can you talk?" Ma Hongjun was so frightened that he punched him immediately, but was stopped by his clone.

"Why can't I speak?"

The clone's expression was calm, and he looked at everyone in the room. When he saw Ning Rongrong, his expression relaxed and he smiled at him.

Although the real Oscar was shocked, he could not allow anyone to tease Ning Rongrong in front of him. He coughed lightly and pressed the clone's shoulders to force him to look at him.

The two stood facing each other, and everyone was dumbfounded at this moment. From appearance to expression to the smallest change in demeanor, they were exactly the same. The only two differences were that the clone's pupils were pink, and the clone's personality was more... Be more steady.

"So, Xiao Ao, your clone can not only speak, but also think?"

This was the conclusion that Tang San concluded after looking at it for a long time. Oscar's skull seemed to have evolved after it was reassembled from the fragments.

The strength of the clone and the main body is no longer limited, but can be exerted [-]%. No extra soul power is required to maintain the clone, and it can always exist.The most important thing is that there is a wonderful one-way connection between the clone and the main body. No matter how far apart they are, the main body can receive the message from the clone.

"Hmm..." Ma Hongjun's expression was very ugly, and his whole face turned the color of pig liver.

"Third brother, you mean that as long as he wants, he can use a little soul power to create a clone that will never disappear?"

"Theoretically so."

"Damn! You're a pervert!"

Ma Hongjun punched Oscar hard with an expression full of disgust.

Oscar shrugged, he himself had never thought there would be such a change.

"You take it as I thought. Now that the clone has his own thoughts, I'm still afraid that he will fall in love with our Rongrong. Didn't you see the look in his eyes just now?"

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help coughing twice.

She just raised her head and met two equally concerned eyes. One was Oscar, and the other was naturally his clone.

Although Ning Rongrong was surprised by this so-called thoughtful clone, he still paid more attention to Oscar.

"Xiao Ao, no matter what happened, we can still decide whether it's a good time or not. Just accept the inheritance and don't worry about the rest."

Ever since she witnessed Oscar receiving his inheritance from the God of Cookery, the smile on Ning Rongrong's lips never disappeared even though her whole body ached.

"No matter what happens, I will run to you resolutely and will not leave you to face it alone."

Ning Rongrong raised her hand and stroked Oscar's face, her fingertips passing over the scar on the left side, feeling numb.

"I know, I know everything. I will also run to you, fearlessly."

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other and smiled sweetly.Perhaps this scene was too familiar, reminding them of a certain scene in the Star Dou Forest.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Ao, please take your clone back first. I find it awkward. Also, what is your seventh test?"

At Ma Hongjun's urging, Oscar withdrew his soul power, and his clone disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Let's see. The seventh test of the God of Cookery is to learn a thousand and one dishes and obtain the God of Cookery's artifact. The time limit is two years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar felt that the mark of the God of Cookery on his forehead suddenly became extremely hot, and his body floated upward uncontrollably.

The entire Immortal Residence was shrouded in countless pink-golden rays of light, and a huge formation pattern appeared under Oscar's body.

"It's the symbol of the Temple of the God of Cookery."

Ning Rongrong remembered seeing this pattern when Shi Weitian took them to visit the temple.

The mark became unbearably hot, and Oscar couldn't help but reach out to touch it. In an instant, like a goddess scattering flowers, countless pieces of paper spurted out from Oscar's mark and scattered all over the floor.

The moment the paper fell to the ground, the logo on the ground began to shine.

Tang San and others seemed to be in the middle of a gluttonous feast. When each piece of paper fell to the ground, the shadow of the corresponding dish would appear, and an extremely delicious taste would be spread in the air.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced down and saw that the corner of the first piece of paper that fell to the ground had begun to dissipate. She secretly said something bad and immediately woke up her friends who were indulging in it.

"Everyone, pick up the paper quickly. Over time, these will disappear."

When it came to Oscar's becoming a god, everyone did not dare to be careless and swarmed to pick it up. Ning Rongrong also got off the bed and checked every corner to see if there was anything missing.

The space inside the Immortal Residence is very large, but the range of the patterns on the ground is very limited. The seven of them are almost heel to heel, hunched over and head down.

"Ouch, who bumped into me!" "Fat man, you stepped on me." "Stop moving, Boss Dai, you have one under your feet!"

All of a sudden, Oscar was surrounded by voices. He was lying flat and floating in the air, and the mark was still spraying paper out. The sound of splashing was combined with the complaints of his friends, which was very interesting.

Oscar suddenly felt a pity that he couldn't see such a scene. Not only the fat man, but also the mistress and Dai Laodai were picking up things on the ground with their buttocks sticking out. Thinking about this scene, it was very interesting.

I don't know how long it took, but the burning feeling on his forehead gradually disappeared, and Oscar's body was again under his control. He turned over and stood firm on the ground.

Ning Rongrong and others each checked the number of papers in their hands, fearing that they would affect each other, so they stayed a little far away.

Except for Bai Chenxiang who was closest to Oscar and noticed that he had returned to normal, everyone else focused on the things in their hands.

"Brother Ao, here are 130 and nine sheets for you."

Bai Chenxiang handed Oscar the pages in her hand. The papers felt rough, even a little bit moth-eaten, and they were also blank.But once Oscar's hands came on, all the paper became extremely white, as if it was newly made, and it felt extremely smooth.

And long paragraphs of text jumped out of the paper, shining with golden light, illuminating the faces of Oscar and Bai Chenxiang.

"Xiao Ao, these are 860 two, plus the fragrant 130 nine, which is exactly one thousand and one, a lot."

Tang San took everything from everyone's hands and checked it three times with his spiritual sense before handing it over to Oscar.

A magical thing happened. A thousand and one sheets of paper suddenly emitted pure white light in Oscar's hand, and then he automatically made a book, which was very thick.

There are four big characters in the letter: The God of Cookery’s recipe.

"This should be your seventh test. Senior God of Cookery really takes an unconventional path. Not to mention inheriting it in such a critical situation, even the way of giving these recipes is extraordinary."

Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, but he was afraid for a while. If Zhu Zhuqing hadn't discovered that the recipe would disappear, they might have still indulged in the unparalleled deliciousness.

But indulging is a trivial matter. If it affects the legacy of Oscar, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?

"Is this the God of Cookery's recipe? Let me see."

Ma Hongjun twisted his shoulders and rubbed his way through the crowd. He took the book from Oscar's hand and read it up and down for a while.

"Why isn't there a word? Where's the food?"

Unexpectedly, the smell of rice was unexpected. Ma Hongjun turned the recipe away, took the binding and shook it downwards.

"Fat man, don't ruin Xiao Ao's recipe. When the time comes, not only Xiao Ao, but also Rongrong will not let you go."

Xiao Wu smiled and helped Ning Rongrong up. After Ma Hongjun took the book away from Oscar, she kept bending down to protect him, for fear that Ma Hongjun would throw the book and accidentally drop it on the ground.

Xiao Wu returned the God of Cookery recipe to Oscar, holding Ning Rongrong's arm with her left hand.

"Xiao Ao, this recipe should only be visible to you, so you should keep it well. I'm afraid that if this continues, Rongrong's mental state will soon deteriorate."

Oscar taught Ma Hongjun a lesson and quickly took Ning Rongrong from Xiao Wu's arms.

Ma Hongjun curled his lips, looking aggrieved, "Why is it my fault again?"

He sighed sadly, but Ma Hongjun was somewhat used to it. After all, he always played such a role in the team.

"It takes two years to learn a thousand and one dishes, which means at least one or two dishes a day, and there is still time to obtain the God of Cookery artifact. Time is still very tight."

Tang San opened his mouth to analyze the situation of Oscar's seventh test.

"I just took a quick look at it. The first few dozen pictures in this cookbook are all very simple dishes, such as vinegar-based shredded potatoes and the like. I can make this, but I don't know how to show that I have learned it. Woolen cloth?"

Oscar's question got to the point. A thousand people have a thousand tastes.

Some people like sweet food, and some people like sour food.

How to define whether Oscar has really learned the recipe and understood how to cook it is indeed a question.

Just looking at the scattered recipes, everyone knew that the God of Cookery's thoughts were very difficult to guess. If Oscar couldn't figure it out, then they didn't understand it even more.

"Then let's go find some food to offer to Tianda. Maybe they know some clues. At the same time, Xiao Ao can quickly learn the recipe."

"Boss Dai is right."

Everyone agreed with Dai Mubai's idea, and the eight of them immediately went out to find Shi Weitian and the others. Oscar even kept the recipe tightly in his arms, fearing that something might go wrong.

By the time Tang San and others arrived, the seven God of Cookery priests were already waiting in the kitchen, as if they knew Oscar would come to them early in the morning.

As soon as Oscar took out the recipe from his arms, Shiweitian stood at the front, and the other six worshippers, two in a row, knelt down in unison.

"See Young Master, seven enshrinements in the Temple of the God of Cookery, welcome to the God of Cookery's recipes."

The seven people knelt on their knees, looking extremely pious and respectful. They kowtowed in Oscar's direction, which actually shocked him.

He knew that such a big gift was entirely because of the God of Cookery recipe in his hand. Oscar could not avoid it, so he could only maintain his composure and accept the big gift from the worshipers.

"Dear worshipper, get up quickly. I'm here to ask you something."

"Food is the most important thing. If you have any problems, young master, your subordinates will definitely tell you everything."

Not only is food the most important thing, the other worshipers also treat Oscar with utmost respect.

"My seventh test is to learn a thousand and one dishes in two years. So what exactly does it mean to be a master? What are the criteria for judging? Are you still the seniors of the God of Cookery?"

Before Oscar finished speaking, Shiliu Shiqi, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Young Master, are you saying that your assessment is to learn a thousand and one dishes?"

"Yes."

Oscar nodded. After all, there is still the second half of this assessment, which requires him to be recognized by the artifact. Compared with this, learning to cook should be considered simple.

Shi Weitian was in tears. He was lucky enough to get the Seven Tests of the God of Cookery and become a great worshiper, but he could only learn 360 dishes. He thought he would never see the real recipe of the God of Cookery in his life, but he didn't expect it to appear like this at this moment. in front of myself.

"Dacheng, you, are you okay?"

Oscar didn't expect that the seven old men in front of him, who didn't know how old they were, would start crying in front of him, leaving him at a loss.

"Young Master, forgive me, we are too excited. After all, my seventh test back then was only to learn 360 dishes in three years. Young Master is indeed a genius, and he is indeed the successor chosen by the God of Cookery."

The time was shortened by one year, but the number was doubled. I am afraid that only the sentence "increasing the difficulty of the assessment" can be explained.

Although the few people had a tacit understanding, they didn't understand it at first glance, but they already knew it in their hearts.

"Young Master, the God of Cookery recipes have their own spirituality. You only need to place the prepared dishes next to the recipe. If the recipe approves, the dish will be absorbed into the recipe, and the corresponding recipe will also change. It's embarrassing to say, I have not seen the complete God of Cookery recipe with my own eyes, so there is no way to know more."

Shi Weitian's seventh test that year was just more than 300 pieces of paper flying out, and the recipes were clearly written on them. There was no hidden meaning, and it didn't turn into a book. I guess his ability at that time was still not as good as the God of Cookery. recognition.

Oscar carefully wrote down what Shi Weitian said and decided to start the first dish now, the cold dish.

Cold dishes can be said to be the simplest dishes, and the recipes are step-by-step, and Oscar will not be asked to make particularly difficult dishes right away.

Because the seventh test of Oscar was so important, he was the only one left in the kitchen.

Before leaving, several of the priests wanted to pile all the ingredients next to Oscar.

Shi Weitian and others refused to leave at the kitchen door, so Tang San and the others were naturally not worried and returned to their rooms one after another.

"Now that Xiao Ao has successfully accepted the inheritance, the big stone in our hearts can also fall to the ground."

"Actually, I think Senior God of Cookery is still partial to Xiao Ao. Although the number has increased, what is judged is the recipe. As long as it can be eaten by people, it can meet the standard."

Tang San nodded, "What the fat man said makes sense. After all, everyone's taste in food is different. The so-called standards are actually very broad."

"This isn't cheating, is it?"

As soon as Ma Hongjun said something, Bai Chenxiang quickly covered his mouth, "Fat man, don't talk nonsense."

"That's right, Fatty, don't talk nonsense. The gods' assessment is in line with the heaven and earth. Although the content can be chosen by the gods, there is absolutely no way to cheat. Xiao Ao was selected by the God of Cookery. The cooking aspect is to satisfy everyone's taste. Now think about it. It’s also reasonable.”

Dai Mubai immediately led the conversation. After becoming a god, she felt how close the connection between the gods and the divine world was. Maybe someone was watching them in the sky at this moment. Ma Hongjun said so unhesitatingly. You may be punished, it is a punishment from God.

"Anyway, Xiao Ao is taking the seventh test, and we have begun to continue practicing. After all, we may be participating in the sect re-election soon, and we will have to shine by then."

Ma Hongjun smiled and pulled Bai Chenxiang back to the house. Seeing this, the others also devoted themselves to practicing, leaving Oscar alone to face his seventh test.