I’m the Thirteenth Ancestor of the Wu Clan, and I’ve Been a Chef on Mount Buzhou for 100,000 Years

Each of the Twelve Ancestral Wu contributed a drop of their essence blood, hoping to create a Thirteenth Ancestral Wu capable of cultivating a primordial spirit and attaining sainthood.

But after gestating in a blood pool for ten thousand years, the one who emerged was a talentless good-for-nothing. They had no choice but to dump him in the back mountains to work as an ordinary cook.

Touch a thunderfish, absorb its lightning talent, and earn the Thunder Spirit Body-Tempering Art.

Roast a Qilin, extract its mythic bloodline, and earn a mythic Qi cultivation method.

Stew a Kunpeng, and earn the ability to attain sainthood through the body.

Steam a Golden Crow, and earn...

The gourd vine is ripe? It's just an ingredient for my cooking. Hands off!

Gonggong is about to crash into Mount Buzhou? I slap him back. Don't you dare wreck my kitchen!

A hundred thousand years later, without even realizing it, the cook had secretly become a mythic Great Luo.

One day, the war between the Wu and the demons erupted. Di Jun and Taiyi attacked Mount Buzhou, and the Ancestral Wu were driven back step by step.

The Thirteenth Ancestral Wu had no choice but to step in.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.