Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 224: Divine Skills Containing the Law of Destruction

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Chapter 224: Chapter 224: Divine Skills Containing the Law of Destruction

How on earth did Xuan Feng find this exquisite food?

Calling it a divine object is truly no exaggeration.

It’s really precious that Xuan Feng thought of her so much after just one trip out!

It’s just that... Nuwa’s eyebrows furrowed lightly, the food and drinks Xuan Feng brought were too measly, just one of each, definitely not enough to satisfy!

If she could bring them here, she must know where they are, Nuwa mused and nodded to herself.

Then she would have Xuan Feng order her a hundred and eighty portions of Flying Dragon Soup and Peach Blossom Brew to enjoy at her leisure!

She was about to summon Xuan Feng with a telepathic message, but before she could utter a word, Nuwa was suddenly stunned.

Why had something extra appeared in her mind, popping up out of nowhere, certainly not a thought of her own!

With astonishment on her face, even the calm of a Saint like her was disturbed. What on earth was this?

Nuwa felt incredible disbelief; she was a Saint after all. Who could it be, and by what means?

To actually add memories out of thin air in her sea of consciousness!

Before Nuwa could investigate further, the memories that had emerged abruptly captivated her mind and spirit.

[Ding! Nuwa has consumed Flying Dragon Soup and awakened the divine skill: Command: Destruction. Would you like to awaken it synchronously?]

The sudden system prompt in his mind left Chen Nuo, who was busy in the kitchen, dumbfounded. Xuan Feng sure returned quickly.

He hadn’t guessed wrong; the ’goddess’ Xuan Feng mentioned was indeed Nuwa!

Awakened by the Flying Dragon Soup, did she? Chen Nuo nodded, it must be so, this is indeed a fruitful outcome!

If every guest was like Xuan Feng, he’d cry himself to death.

However, Chen Nuo’s eyes showed a touch of scrutiny, this name of the divine skill, why does it sound so familiar to him?

Chen Nuo took a look at the introduction of the divine skill.

Command: Destruction: After a brief charging period, a destructive energy can be unleashed, penetrating the entire world without any range limitation; any foe in its path will be consumed by the power of destruction.

What a powerful skill, Chen Nuo was startled.

In the Three Realms, the power of destruction is known to be the most mysterious, utterly undefendable, and not limited by distance. Wouldn’t this mean, sitting at home at will, point at anywhere and strike?

Chen Nuo clicked his tongue in amazement, this truly is a practical offensive skill.

Smacking the table with a ’pop’, Chen Nuo’s face showed surprise, he remembered, wasn’t this divine skill name from a game in his previous life?

Only, its effect had been boosted, by who knows how many times.

"Inheritance, inheritance!" Chen Nuo hurriedly thought to himself.

How could he miss out on such a potent divine skill? He was exactly in need of this kind of long-range attack capability.

Having this divine skill, what would he have to worry about?

The range of the attack covered the entire Three Realms, and the power he wielded within Chaos Residence was invincible, so what else should he fear?

Whoever dares to provoke him, just blast them with one shot!

Awesome!

Chen Nuo squinted his eyes with pleasure, this kind of high-quality patron was precisely what he loved!

In the palace of Nuwa, she also gradually opened her eyes, and the indifference that usually resided there had been completely replaced by shock. Her lips parted slightly, but no words came out.

This in her mind... divine skill?

Even with her cultivation as a Saint, she didn’t know what to make of it at the moment, but one thing she was clear about was that the Flying Dragon Soup she had just finished was the cause of the current situation.

Eating food to awaken divine skills? Who would believe such a tale? It’s like a fanciful daydream!

But there it was, real and before her, undeniable.

Command: Destruction, that was the divine skill she had awakened; firing a line of destruction energy, without any range limitation.

Nuwa’s heart was deeply shaken.

Destruction, this is the Law opposite to creation, and compared to destruction, she was more proficient in the Law of Creation.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have created the Human Race, and after accruing Merit Points, become the first Saint following her teacher.

But the profound mastery over the Law of Creation had the consequence that progress with the Law of Destruction eluded her for so long; yet now, she had made a significant breakthrough thanks to a single Divine Skill!

With complete memory inheritance, Nuwa was all the more aware of the terrifying nature of the Divine Skill she had awakened; destruction wasn’t simply the spilling of mana, but a collapse and extinction from the root, strange and difficult to guard against.

The once-famed Demon Ancestor Luo Hou from The Primordial World was a master of the Law of Destruction, and with his demonic power and superior Magical Treasure, even the teacher had a hard time dealing with him.

This demonstrated the formidable power of destruction.

Yet today, she had grasped a Divine Skill embodying the Law of Destruction just from a dish, shaking the Saint’s composure.

Looking at the empty food box in front of her, recalling what Xuan Feng had said, how could this be simply described and summarized as a mere Divine Object?!

In her knowledge, aside from the Immortal Apricot transforming into the Wings of Wind and Thunder, there was nothing else in the Three Realms that upon eating could cause one to awaken a Divine Skill.

But now, even as a Saint, she had not been capable of such a feat!

At most, she could pass on insights of a Divine Skill to others through an enlightening process, but whether one could truly perform the Divine Skill depended on the degree of their own comprehension.

Not to mention Divine Skills that contain the Power of Laws, the chef of this meal, just who could they be to accomplish something even a Saint could not?

This kind of ability, it’s not just her, even the teacher might not be capable of it!

Where on earth did Xuan Feng find this unparalleled divine dish? With thoughts aligned to her will, Nuwa began to deduce, but the next moment, she was completely stunned.

Why was there a period of time that was undeducible, a complete blank! The workings of fate were inscrutable!

She was a Saint, and unless someone of the same realm intervened, nothing should be able to be hidden from her.

Disbelieving, Nuwa redoubled her efforts to deduce, yet it remained the same.

Moving the timeline forward a bit, there were traces of Xuan Feng again, yet with an aimless demeanor, it was clear that Xuan Feng had not yet acquired the meal and drink.

Nuwa’s eyebrows furrowed, so what exactly happened during that interval?

Not only did it allow Xuan Feng to acquire such a peerless object, but it also escaped her deductions.

"Xuan Feng, come in." After a long silence, Nuwa began to transmit her voice, soft and gentle.

My Lady?

Sitting outside the palace, Xuan Feng heard the call crystal clear, joy rising in her heart. Was her lady in a good mood?

Could that mean her meal and drink might still be saved?!

Flying Dragon Soup, Peach Blossom Brew, here I come!

Without the slightest hesitation, Xuan Feng walked briskly inside.

"My Lady," Xuan Feng greeted respectfully.

Although she bowed her head, her eyes stealthily glanced towards the high seat.

Not to observe the lady’s mood, but to see if her meal and drink were still intact.

But when she saw what was there, she was dumbfounded: a tilted wine jar, an emptied food box.

Gone... all gone!

Xuan Feng’s expression turned urgent, and she couldn’t help blurting out: "My, My Lady, you... ate them?"

Nuwa nodded nonchalantly.

"I ate them, weren’t they given by you?"

But My Lady, didn’t you say you wouldn’t eat them?!

Xuan Feng was close to tears; her Flying Dragon Soup, her Peach Blossom Brew!

"Xuan Feng, where did you get these things from?" Nuwa asked ponderously after a moment.

Upon the question, without the leisure to mourn her sorrow, Xuan Feng hastily replied: "Responding to My Lady, these are the dishes from Chaos Residence."