âAre you really sure you want to remain here?â the Spirit Tortoise stared straight at Gu Qing Shan and asked again.
âYes, Iâm sure. This is the only chance, I have to find the Heaven swordâ Gu Qing Shan replied.
âFor the Earth sword?â the Spirit Tortoise asked.
âYesâ Gu Qing Shan replied.
The Spirit Tortoise shook his head.
âThen do as you like, but the chances for your survival are very slimâ
He took one last glance at Gu Qing Shan before disappearing.
He had left.
He was the guardian of the Age of Old, but he can only inform Gu Qing Shan of the situation, not make the decision for him.
Gu Qing Shan said nothing.
Shannu consoled him: âGongzi, itâll be ok, you still have a lot more chancesâ
Gu Qing Shan shook his head: âYou canât think of it that way, Shannu. We canât let our guards down for even a single second, we must act like weâre always treading on paper-thin ice. Before meeting the dark figure of light, I didnât even know it was possible to have such an ability, so similarly, if the unknown existence could sneak back to the Age of Old by directly infiltrating this eraâs phantom image, thereâs no telling what other things it could be capable ofâ
After some brief thought, he muttered: âIf, for example, it doesnât kill me but rather restrain me and use some sort of unimaginable mean to deal with my soul, there wouldnât be anything we can doâ
Hearing that, Shannu trembled and refuted: âGongzi, that canât beâ
âThatâs the only thing I can think of for now. If it had infiltrated this eraâs phantom image and was specifically coming for me, it must know about that the fact that Iâm hereâ
Gu Qing Shan continued: âSpending so much effort to come here, itâs impossible that it hadnât made ample preparations, the most basic of which is to find out everything it could about me. And so, itâs very likely that it knows about the fact that I can return to this point at least a few hundred more timesâ
âDespite knowing that, it still came hereâ Shannu muttered.
It was now that she truly realized how dangerous the situation had become.
âIndeed, no matter what it is, if it came from the future, then it definitely knows a lot of things that we do not. Iâm sure it had also prepared a way to capture meâ Gu Qing Shan continued.
Shannu asked worriedly: âGongzi, then why didnât we leave?â
Gu Qing Shan smiled: âLeave? We still havenât found the Heaven sword, so we canât leave just yetâ
âGongziâ
âDonât worry, my current identity is the most well-hidden one that not even Divinities know about, so it wouldnât find me so easilyâ
Gu Qing Shan thought for a bit and added: âIn other words, if it was even more powerful than the Divinities, capable of traveling through countless time periods back to the Age of Old from the future, and capable of locating me immediately, then no matter how many times we return, we wouldnât be able to defeat itâ
âIf such an existence really did exist, no one would be able to defeat it, gongziâ
âAhaha, seems soâ
The flow of time returned to normal.
Gu Qing Shan received the jade tag badge from the vice-general and smiled: âThank you very much, sirâ
âHm, someone lead him to see his colleaguesâ
âYesâ
One cultivator stepped out and brought Gu Qing Shan outside.
Time passed.
Gu Qing Shan quickly got to know the other cooks of this camp and became closer to them.
When sunset came, he was naturally participating in the job of preparing tonightâs dinner.
Thanks to his excellent cooking skills, his fluid and decisive movement as well as familiarity with the kitchen as a whole, he truly became part of the kitchen staff in record time.
After all, regardless of the environment, only those who are truly excellent will receive sincere recognition from everyone else.
When they finished preparing dinner for the entire camp and the soldiers had finished their meals, the cooks were already exhausted.
Gu Qing Shan then volunteered to cook some food for the kitchen staff himself.
Not only did his food taste good, but they were also a lot more well-made compared to the food of the soldiers.
Everyone naturally held a better impression of him.
âHm, Zhang Xiao Yun, youâre quite the decent youngster alright. Where did you learn spirit cooking?â the head chef, old man Zhang asked.
âIt was handed down in my familyâ Gu Qing Shan smiled.
âAh, so your father is also a cook? Which camp?â old man Zhang asked, a bit intrigued.
âHeâs no longer of this world, due to the last Desolate world invasionâ
âWhat about your other family members?â
âEveryone is no longer of this worldâ
âAh, is that so⊠Iâm sorryâ
âItâs okâ Gu Qing Shan just smiled.
Old man Zhang thought for a bit before telling him: âWe donât really have any rules here, itâs fine as long as youâre present when itâs time to cook, other than that, you can rest whenever and however you like. Thereâs a marketplace to the campâs Southeast, you can take a look there when you donât have anything to doâ
Sensing his goodwill, Gu Qing Shan clasped his fist: âThank you so much for telling me, boss Zhangâ
At this point, another cook silently tapped old man Zhang, gestured with his eyes, and said: âBoss, you can tell him about that other thing as wellâ
Old man Zhang glared at him and said: âHeâs still too young to even hold the knifeâ
The other cooks seemed a bit unwilling to accept that, but since the head chef had expressed his attitude, he had no choice but to smile and gloss it over.
âUncle Lu, whatâs the matter? Thereâs no need to feel bad, just tell meâ Gu Qing Shan sincerely asked.
The man called uncle Lu casually answered him: âDo you know where the meat that we use in spirit cooking comes from?â
âI donâtâ
âThey are meat from Desolate monstersâ
âWhat? You mean we were eating those monsters?â Gu Qing Shan was surprised.
When uncle Lu saw that he was interested but not at all scared, he felt a bit disappointed.
But he continued: âYep, this meat is very beneficial to cultivators, so whenever thereâs a huge battle at the frontlines, there would always be a huge number of monsters transported to the backline hereâ
âPlease go onâ Gu Qing Shan urged him.
Uncle Lu continued: âAfter these monsters die for a long time, their meat will go bad and canât be eaten anymore, so the monsters would only be crippled to the point of near-death before being sent back to our 23 reserve corps where we would take turns butchering them for meatâ
âThen whatâs the matter?â Gu Qing Shan asked.
âWell, it was our campâs turn this month, and the bunch of us here have all taken one turn each when you arrived, so maybe you should try it out once as wellâ uncle Lu suggested.
âRidiculous, heâs still so young. It would already be great if he doesnât get scared to death by seeing those monsters, let alone butcher them for meatâ old man Zhang scolded.
Another cook also chimed in: âHeâs right, old Lu, Zhang Xiao Yun is still too young, even now weâre scared out of our minds whenever we meet those things, how could someone his age do itâ
Seeing everyone dismissing his idea, uncle Lu complained in annoyance: âWeâre all cooks here, so what if heâs a bit youngâ
âYouâre rightâ Gu Qing Shan also clapped his hands.
Hmm?
What did he say?
The other cooks all looked back at Gu Qing Shan.
Everyone saw that he didnât have a single bit of fear on his face and his eyes were completely lit up instead.
Gu Qing Shan clasped his fist towards old man Zhang and spoke seriously: âBoss Zhang, please let me do itâ
Old man Zhang looked at him from head to toe: âThe slaughterhouse is always full of blood and meat. Before they die the monsters always let out blood-curdling screams and howls, making their blood splatter all over youâ
âThe slaughtering shift is usually five days, during which youâll have to constantly butcher monsters one after another. Even if youâre feeling scared to death, you wouldnât be allowed to run away. Zhang Xiao Yun, think very carefully about thisâ
Gu Qing Shan grinned brightly and happily answered: âDonât worry, my actual job back then was butcher, cooking is only something I took up to earn moneyâ
âButcher? You mean youâve killed quite a few spirit beasts?â uncle Lu asked, intrigued.
Gu Qing Shan nodded: âI did, quite a lot actually, hm, I also killed a few other things as well. Letâs just say doing this is actually what I enjoy the most, I know about butchering even more so than cookingâ
He grinned brightly at the other cooks: âDonât worry everyone, let me take the shift this month, I guarantee I wonât let our camp be disgracedâ
Seeing his pure grin, everyone unknowingly nodded.
For some reason, they all felt a chill run down their backs.
âŠ
Still the Age of Old.
An area extremely far from where Gu Qing Shan was.
A barren land of gravel and rocks that very few went to.
Even the Desolate monsters donât care to attack this place because of how vast this place was compared to how little value it offers.
Normally, after being barren for so long, this place should continue to remain silent.
But today, about a minute before Gu Qing Shan and the Spirit Tortoise met, something happened here.
A coin appeared in the sky.
This was a unique coin. It was blood-red and completely different from every other coin from the Strife Zones.
It spun around itself in the sky until it finally broke.
At the very moment that the coin broke, a sea of light manifested in the sky above.
The sea of light flowed downwards to form intense tidal waves on the desolate, barren land.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
A figure stood up from within the tidal waves of light.
The vast sea of light disappeared right away.
The only thing left within the barren land was the figure.
A gust of wind blew past.
And the figure began to mutter.
ă I am finally here ă
ă Now that Iâve come, there should be no more problems in the future ă
His voice suddenly became full of grudge and killing intent, but at the same time maintaining a mocking tone:
ă How pitiful, you must still be looking for that sword during this period ă
ă As long as I find you, catch you and imprison your soul inside this era, everything that happened in the future will no longer exist ă
ă I swear I will use everything I have to torture your soul ă
ă God Slayer, Gu Qing Shan! ă