His Nine Transformations into Spirit Body was no longer weak.
Mo Qi stared intently at his surroundings. The world that had once seemed pitch-black was now a riot of color in his eyes.
Each object emanated a unique colored glow according to its properties.
It was as if he could see through to the very essence of objects.
This once murky and chaotic world was now layered and exceptionally clear to him!
"This ability is simply divine!" Mo Qi's face lit up with joy.
As a chef, what was the most important thing?
A keen eye, of course!
Only with a sufficiently keen eye could one master a god-like Sword Skill. Only then could one clearly perceive the strengths and weaknesses of ingredients, allowing for perfect preparation and pairing. And only then could one find the perfect moment to add the most appropriate seasonings during cooking!
Setting aside the Martial Dao, Mo Qi knew that in his culinary arts, at least, he had made a giant leap forward thanks to these eyes.
