The Peerless Master

"You're courting death!" The young man had an icy cold expression as he abruptly launched an attack.

The strength of a late stage Paragon exploded out with a loud bang. The boundless air caused the entire Wind Cloud Tower to tremble.

With the strength of a late Xiantian realm cultivator, he was only one step away from the heavenly tribulation to become an immortal. With the eruption of the young man's aura, all of the cultivators of the Wind Cloud Restaurant paled and those with weaker cultivations paled, fainting on the spot.

"Die!" The young man let out a loud shout, and his pair of iron hands were like a mountain pressing down on the old bartender. The old bartender felt the floor under his feet crack under his immense power.

"The strength of a late stage Paragon is indeed formidable. If I were to face this attack, I might not even be able to dodge it, let alone fight against it. " Chen Feng's eyes were cold, but a fighting spirit rose from the bottom of his heart.

It won't be long before I catch up with you.

"Crack, crack ~ ~"

"Crack, crack ~ ~"

Countless cracks appeared under the old bartender's feet. They looked like a mysterious diagram that kept extending outwards.

However, the old bartender who was at the center of the crack didn't seem to feel any pressure at all.

"Die!" The young man's palm landed on the ground. It was covered in an earthen yellow halo, giving off a heavy feeling.

"Deep Earth Art?" The old bartender laughed without a care, "The Deep Earth Art is indeed powerful, but when you use it, you are not qualified."

As he spoke, the old bartender's palm met it with a palm full of purple gas.

"Boom —"

The youth was sent flying like a kite by the fierce impact. Blood sprayed wildly along the way; it was obvious that he was very heavy. On the other hand, the old bartender was still as carefree and relaxed as ever.

"Pa Da …" The young man was like a dead dog lying on the ground. He no longer moved, but his body still had the breath of life on it. He had clearly fainted.

Ji Feng opened his eyes wide, and his gaze was filled with shock, "Immortal …" "Immortal Spirit Qi, you're actually a Rogue Immortal?"

Loose Immortals?

Everyone trembled as if they couldn't accept this fact.

This perverted old bartender was actually a Rogue Immortal?

"Hur hur." The old bartender chuckled nonchalantly, his face unreadable.

Rogue Immortals were legendary figures that only existed in the cultivation world.

Becoming a Loose Immortal was ten thousand times more difficult than transcending tribulation. Once a Loose Immortal became a Loose Immortal, the true essence within one's body would transform into the power of an Immortal spirit, more than a hundred times more powerful.

Chen Feng only understood what a Rogue Immortal was through some ancient records. This was the first time he had seen a true Rogue Immortal.

"The cultivation world I previously understood was indeed nothing but a drop in the bucket. So, the real cultivation world really does exist as expected of Rogue Immortals." Chen Feng thought to himself as he began to look forward to the future.

Only in this world of cultivation would he be able to keep improving and continue to improve. Otherwise, when his strength returned to the peak of his previous world, what could he do? The appearance of a Rogue Immortal undoubtedly made Chen Feng's goal even more profound.

"Kid, I've seen through this old man's skills, you … Do you want to accompany me or not? " The old bartender chuckled, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Feng, causing the latter to be terrified.

Rogue Immortals were existences that were even more powerful than the late Grand Master; how could he still have any confidence?

"I'll compensate you, senior. Please spare my life!" Ji Feng shouted, his face no longer showing any arrogance.

"At least you're sensible." The old bartender nodded his head in satisfaction, "How about this, a table for 100,000 high grade spirit stones, these windows will be counted as 1,000,000 high grade spirit stones, I'll let you go!"

Ji Feng's expression changed as he asked in astonishment, "Why? This Chen Feng clearly only paid ten thousand high-grade spirit stones. Why am I paying ten times the price?"

"That was before." The old bartender sneered, "You can choose not to, but I won't guarantee you a complete return to the Dragon Gate!"

Ji Feng's face was full of uncertainty. He was still able to take out the spirit stones that the old bartender mentioned. However, once it was compensated, his reputation in Tianyun City would be ruined.

"What is it? What do you think? " The old man laughed mischievously. His smile contained an endless amount of coldness, causing Ji Feng's heart to tremble.

"I'll compensate you!" Ji Feng gritted his teeth as he spoke. After which, a storage ring flew into the hands of the old bartender and Ji Feng said, "This place seems like a million and a hundred thousand high grade spirit stones. I hope senior can afford it."

"Of course you don't have to worry about that. No matter how many spirit stones you have, this old man will be able to eat them all." The old bartender looked extremely happy and immediately chuckled, "Since you've already paid the compensation, you can scram!"

Ji Feng cupped his fist and said with a cold expression, "Goodbye Senior, next time I will see you, I hope Senior still has this kind of confidence."

However, the old bartender ignored Ji Feng as if he didn't hear him.

Ji Feng, whose face was all over the floor, didn't say anything as he carried his second brother on his shoulder. Through the broken window, he disappeared without a trace.

"Senior is mighty." The old bartender enjoyed a smack of fawning on him.

When these words were spoken, everyone was overwhelmed with shock. Their gazes towards Chen Feng were filled with deep jealousy.

Rogue Immortals, wasn't it extremely fortunate for the legendary characters to take Chen Feng as their disciple? Everyone knew that once one became the disciple of a Rogue Immortal, even the tyrant, Heaven Slaughter, wouldn't dare to disrespect him.

To be honest, Chen Feng was very tempted. Becoming a Rogue Immortal's disciple did not cause Chen Feng to be humiliated. On the contrary, Chen Feng's journey in the future would have many fewer twists and turns.

However, was missing these twists and turns a good thing for Chen Feng?

After a long while, Chen Feng resolutely said, "Chen Feng thanks senior for his love. However, Chen Feng needs to personally make his own journey, so if I were to entrust my presence to you, it would only bring me harm. Therefore, I dare to reject Senior's good intentions!"

After a long while, a smile suddenly blossomed on his taut face. He looked at Chen Feng with appreciation as he smiled and said, "This young lad understands this point. How rare."

After saying that, a lonely look appeared on his face, "If I had known about this, how could I have become a Rogue Immortal? "Chen Feng, don't think that a Loose Immortal is incomparably glorious. However, who would know of the helplessness within?"

With that, the old bartender turned around and returned to his corner. He bent his body and said to Chen Feng, "My name is Feng YunWuji. If you have any problems that you cannot solve, you can come here to find me."

With that, he waved his hand, obviously giving the order to leave.

Chen Feng respectfully cupped his fists and flew out of the Wind Cloud Restaurant through the broken windows and doors while holding Zhang Runan's hand.

Today's matter, he had to go back and thoroughly digest it.