The Immortal Cuisine Refiner

If you like stories of this type, please add my ongoing novel The Little Restaurant at the End of Cultivation to your collection. You can find it on my profile. It's a post-apocalyptic cultivation story about running a food business and growing up~ Cultivation means cutting off worldly desires. Once you reach Foundation Establishment and start fasting, you no longer need to eat. Zhong Xiaoyu scoffs at that idea. You don't eat mortal food, but you won't eat spirit food made by cultivators either? Dishes to increase your cultivation, break through bottlenecks, detoxify, heal injuries, and even awaken your talents: Xiaoyu says, as long as you have money, you can choose from all five categories! As for the prices, righteous good guys pay full price, ghost cultivators and soul cultivators get half off, and the great demon lords of the demon realm eat free. If you think that's unfair... Xiaoyu turns her head and claps her hands. "Immortal Lords and Demon Venerables, come out and get to work!" Content notes: 1. A lighthearted story about the heroine's growth. 2. Every character in this story is a foodie. 3. The male lead is basically scenery; the heroine focuses on food and cultivates on the side. Blurb for the ongoing story: The Little Restaurant at the End of Cultivation The cultivation world is facing its end. The demon beasts seem to have taken some kind of strength-boosting pill, and their power surged overnight. The cultivators have no spirit herbs or pills, and are reduced to eating raw meat and drinking blood for even the faintest trace of spiritual energy. But Du Chichi is cooking: steamed flying fish, chilled spirit camel milk, pan-fried phoenix eggs, and braised Feiyi... The little chef wears a businesslike smile, but inside she's desperate. The System gave her the task of making the entire cultivation world gain weight. Looking at the Immortal Venerable, Demon King, and Demon Lord, who are lounging in her backyard and would rather grow vegetables than leave, Du Chichi wipes the sweat from her brow. Does getting these three fat count as completing the task? Completed stories: My Taotie Is Called Gousheng: The hilarious daily life of a divine beast turned into a short-legged corgi and a little chef. Did You Get My Approval Before Becoming a Spirit? Help, my cooking pot has become a spirit! Theme: