Yuan Ji and the two saintesses were now in a mountain city.
This mountain city was a last stop before they officially departed from the orthodox fraternity into the unorthodox fraternity.
They were now at a tea house and taking a short rest.
Yuan Ji said to the steward, "Room for two. And bring me your best dishes for three."
The steward humbly smiled at him, "Great Celestials, I will see to it now."
Hua Wuwu frowned, "We're all golden celestials here. Do we even need to eat?"
It is true that once a cultivator has attained to the fifth realm level, they will no longer have the need to eat or drink. It is because they can cultivate upon the spirit forces that are around them and it is equally as nourishing to them.
Golden celestials are truly half-step immortals with extremely long lives as well.
Yuan Ji laughed, "But real food is tasty. It just takes a little effort to dissipate the food as profound energies. What? You mean you don't eat at the Hundred Flower Divine Palace."
