Chapter 1073

Chapter 1073: Grand Dragon Feast

When the Golden Immortal true dragon caught a whiff of the unusual aroma, its entire body began to tremble with rage.

"From now on, the Dragon Race and the Hidden Spirit Sect will be locked in a bitter feud!!"

After the Golden Immortal true dragon declared this, it tore through space and vanished.

"Younger brother, why didn’t we keep that Golden Immortal true dragon to cook?" the elderly man with white hair asked, watching the dragon disappear into the distance.

Facing the Dragon Immortal Palace’s elderly man, he felt indifferent, but when it came to the Dragon Race behind the palace, it was a different story.

In the past, he might have feared them, but standing with Xu Fan gave him a sense of security.

His younger brother was no ordinary person; just the owner of those countless eyes watching him could make the Dragon Race suffer unimaginably.

"After all, it was just here to deliver a message; killing it for cooking would be a bit too arrogant," Xu Fan said lightly, glancing toward a certain direction.

There were many eyes fixed on the Hidden Spirit Sect there.

"Brother, that unusual aroma must have come from a dish made by my sect’s Gourmet Disciple for the Grand Dragon Feast."

"I’ll take you to taste it!" Xu Fan smiled and invited him, showing no sense of urgency regarding the Dragon Race.

"Alright, I’ll follow your lead!"

On the plain behind the main peak, three plates of dishes emanating an enticing aroma were placed before Xu Fan and the elderly man.

"Grand Elder, this is Dragon Bone Pastry, made from the soft bones of the Golden Immortal true dragon."

"A body refinement practitioner eating just one bite can match decades of hard work in refining the body."

The Gourmet Disciple introduced the first dish.

"Brother, please have a taste!"

The elderly man with white hair picked up a pair of chopsticks and delicately lifted a piece of Dragon Bone Pastry as thin as a cicada’s wing.

He placed it in his mouth and gently chewed, producing a delightful crispy sound.

At the same time, a satisfying feeling surged from his soul into his heart.

"Delicious! Indeed, it is the Golden Immortal true dragon; this Gourmet Disciple, having trained to the true immortal level, is exceptional," the elderly man couldn’t help but exclaim.

Additionally, he felt that this small piece of Dragon Bone Pastry could slightly replenish his internal losses.

"This second dish is Ice Crystal Dragon Marrow."

"And this third dish is Pan-Seared Dragon Steak, prepared in its purest flavor."

These three dishes left Xu Fan and the elderly man singing praises.

"Very good, truly very good."

"Indeed, the dishes made by a chef who specializes in delicacies are not only delicious but also highly nourishing," the elderly man said, savoring every bite.

He had only eaten dragon meat from flood dragons before, which tasted similar, but he hadn’t expected the meat from the Golden Immortal true dragon to be so fragrant and flavorful.

At this time, the plain behind the main peak was already filled with disciples.

Ten people per table, resembling a wedding feast.

There were over ten million tables spread across the plain.

"This is just an internal gathering for our sect, so there’s no need for lengthy speeches."

"Let us wish for our sect to remain immortal across all realms, standing eternal above the River of Time!"

Xu Fan’s calm voice echoed across the plain, immediately stirring excitement among the disciples, who raised their cups to toast him.

"Immortal across all realms, standing eternal above the River of Time!!"

Their voices thundered into the heavens, and a powerful will began to gather above the sect.

The elderly man with white hair watched this scene with deep emotion.

He glanced at the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples below and felt that any one of them could become a Great Luo Sage in the future.

At that moment, auspicious clouds descended from the sky, each landing perfectly on the banquet tables.

The clouds then dispersed, revealing dish after dish of the Grand Dragon Feast.

Each table held sixteen dishes, all prepared from ingredients of the Golden Immortal true dragon.

"Dragon Meat Tower, Layered White Dragon Meat, Dragon Backbone Mountain, Fragrant Braised Dragon Liver, Dragon Marrow Soup, Dragon and Tiger Clash, Ice Crystal Dragon Marrow…”

The massive table, nearly thirty feet in diameter, was almost overflowing with dishes.

The Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples were enticed by the sight of the feast.

“Let the feast begin!” a voice announced.

Instantly, the atmosphere on the plain became lively and joyous.

Xu Fan and his disciples shared a table with the elderly man with white hair and his disciples.

A true immortal puppet served wine to everyone.

"This is the exquisite wine I had Grape accelerate for a million years; it should taste similar to the wine you brought last time, Brother," Xu Fan said, raising his cup.

"Of course! In fact, your wine might even surpass the jar I brought," the elderly man replied, lifting his cup. He sniffed the wine before clinking glasses with Xu Fan.

After taking a sip, he looked utterly content, as the sense of depletion within him was greatly alleviated.

"Brother, take a hundred jars of dragon bone wine with you when you leave," Xu Fan said with a smile.

Just then, four powerful auras from the Dragon Race appeared above them.

In the sky, four pairs of dragon eyes glowed like stars, filled with rage.

A talisman suddenly materialized above the Hidden Spirit Sect, radiating an aura that seemed to command the heavens and the earth.

This faint energy caused the four pairs of dragon eyes to flicker with fear.

"Do you think I’d dare to offend your Dragon Immortal Palace and feast on dragon meat without a reason? Guess what gives me the confidence."

The banquet continued as usual, but Xu Fan’s voice echoed in the sky outside the Hidden Spirit Sect.

"Get lost!"

"Disturbing my sect’s banquet at this moment; do you think I won’t activate this talisman and summon the supreme power?"

The dragon eyes above the Hidden Spirit Sect glanced at Hidden Spirit Island with reluctance before fading away.

The oppressive pressure over Hidden Spirit Island vanished.

Throughout this, only a few disciples at the banquet glanced up at the sky.

"Younger brother, I’m impressed!" the elderly man with white hair said, raising his cup again.

His disciples also joined in the toast.

The celebration continued, with everyone enjoying the sweet and flavorful wine, and the entire sect seemed to be immersed in a sea of joy.

Eryuan puffed out her cheeks, glaring at the dishes on the table.

Despite the delicious Grand Dragon Feast, she couldn’t eat more due to her cultivation level.

"I only managed to eat five pieces of dragon rib, and now I can’t have any more," Eryuan said, her eyes welling up with tears.

"If only you’d practiced refining your spiritual energy like I told you, you wouldn’t be in this situation now!" Li Lei Hu said with a laugh, then picked up a piece of Ice Crystal Dragon Marrow and savored it.

Soon, his expression shifted; he felt the energy within him reaching its limit, and eating more could risk self-destruction.

"Hahaha! Now you can’t eat anymore either; you’re not much better off than me," Eryuan teased, struggling to lift a spoonful of dragon marrow soup.

As soon as she drank it, a loud explosion erupted from her body.

Instantly, everyone on the plain turned their attention to her.

"Know your limits; eat only as much as you can handle!" Xu Fan said, lightly gesturing.

A green glow traced a graceful arc through the sky from Xu Fan’s finger and landed on Eryuan.

The overstrained energy within her began to stabilize, and her pale complexion returned to normal.