Purpose
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
As Feng Jiu walked out the door, Leng Shuang followed behind with the baby in her arms. Leng Hua, Leng Hua, who was a half-step behind, told Elder Mei, "There is food in the kitchen, if you are hungry, go to the kitchen to have a look!" And with that, he left as well.
When Elder Mei watched them leave, he rubbed his bald head, lowered his head to look at himself and with his hand extended to perform a purification technique on himself, his whole appearance changed beyond recognition.
He stroked his beard and smiled, then headed for the kitchen to see what he could eat to fill his stomach.
Those who cultivated this way did not seem to care if they ate or not. He had lost track of the number of years he had been abstaining from food. Immortal cultivators only ate to satisfy their craving for tasty food. Of course, spirit rice or beast meat was a different story.