The Peerless Master

The Wind Cloud Restaurant, which had existed for thousands of years in Tianyun City, was still standing there like a giant.

From the moment Feng YunWuji appeared on Chen Feng's behalf, no one dared to set their eyes on the Wind Cloud Tower anymore. Everyone knew that there was a peerless expert in the Wind Cloud Restaurant. Even if the heavens were to kill in front of him, he still had to be respectful.

At this time, the Wind Cloud Restaurant had been renovated and the fifth floor that Ji Shang had ruined had returned to its original state. It was still as simple and unadorned as before.

"Ta —"

"Ta —"

"Ta —"

Footsteps could be heard, and the cultivators sitting on the fifth floor could only hear a shout from downstairs, "Someone's charging in."

In a moment, all eyes were on the fifth floor's staircase.

After a while, a smiling young man stepped forward step by step and appeared before everyone.

Seeing this man, the cultivators that were eating on the fifth floor all lowered their heads, afraid that they would run into this god of pests.

However, a woman who was sitting in the corner ran towards this young man like a butterfly.

"Haha, Chen Feng, these past few days, you have been in the limelight." The woman laughed heartily with a fervent look in her eyes.

Seeing this woman with an exceptional face, Chen Feng also chuckled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "Miss Chang Ling, I haven't seen you for a few days. You've become prettier again."

"Wait a moment!" Chen Feng ignored the gazes of the surrounding people and lightly smiled. Then, he respectfully walked to an inconspicuous corner, faced an elder who was wiping the wine shelves, and respectfully called out: "Senior Feng Yun!"

The old man raised his head and looked at Chen Feng with admiration. "Chen Feng, you're here!"

As he spoke, he retrieved an ordinary bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and waved it towards Chen Feng. "Accompany my old man in drinking a few cups."

Chen Feng did not put on any airs as he sat across the wine shelf from Feng YunWuji. At this moment, Feng YunWuji had already opened the bottle of wine and was about to pour the wine into his wine cup.

A rich aroma of wine assaulted Chen Feng's nostrils, immediately giving him a refreshing feeling. Even his cultivation was starting to stir; he even had the feeling of about to break through.

"How about my wine?" Feng YunWuji squinted as he looked at Chen Feng and laughed nonstop.

"This is simply celestial wine!" Chen Feng thought for a bit and finally said with excitement. The effects of the wine's aroma alone made Chen Feng feel that any overflowing beauty would not be enough to describe this wine. Only the immortal wine was the most suitable.

"Indeed, this wine can be considered as celestial wine!" Feng Yunji nodded his head, "Taste it."

Just as Feng YunWuji finished his sentence, Chen Feng had already impatiently raised his wine cup and finished it in one gulp.

The wine wasn't strong, and once it entered his throat, it would bring along a slight fragrance and light and mellow fragrance.

A strange feeling caused Chen Feng's gaze to suddenly freeze.

"This is …" "Celestial spiritual energy?" Chen Feng looked at Feng YunWuji in surprise; his eyes were filled with shock.

"How do you feel?" Feng YunWuji chuckled and stared at Chen Feng.

"The power of a celestial spirit is indeed mysterious. This cup of wine is comparable to ten years of hard cultivation!" Forcefully restraining the overturning energy in his body, Chen Feng said with a solemn expression.

"This wine took me a thousand years to brew such a small pot." Feng YunWuji said with a smile, but his hands did not stop moving. He poured another cup for Chen Feng and said, "Carefully experience it!"

Chen Feng nodded his head and slowly poured the wine down his throat. His senses were all focused as he savored the taste of the wine.

The next moment, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes. "What a powerful immortal spiritual energy!"

At this moment, he finally understood why a newly born Rogue Immortal like Qiu Ruyi was able to defeat seven experts at the late stage of the Maharet realm. It was all because of this immortal power.

"Do you know the true cultivation world?" Feng Yun Wu nodded and said faintly.

"The real world of cultivation?" Chen Feng's gaze turned cold and his eyes were filled with excitement. "Senior, please enlighten me!"

Feng YunWuji drank a cup of wine and his gaze immediately grew distant: "Everyone thinks that the cultivation world is vast and boundless, that's all. However, this was not the case. In the cultivation world, there were many mysterious secret realms. Within these secret realms, there were some forces that had descended from the Ancient Era. "For example, the Dragon Gate is one of the most outstanding forces here."

"This kind of power mostly exists in places that ordinary cultivators would never step foot in, such as the ocean or the deep mountains marsh. For example, the Eastsea Immortal Island and the Ancient Desolate Immortal Palace of the Ancient Desolation. These are the representatives of the underworld forces in the world of survival and cultivation. "

Chen Feng was already shocked speechless. He did not expect there to be such a side to the cultivation world. He had never heard of these hidden forces before. For example, the Ancient Desolation Swamp. Chen Feng only knew that there was a first-rate power called the Ancient Desolation Sect inside. From the looks of it, this Ancient Desolation Sect might be an external representative of the Ancient Desolation Immortal Palace.

"These hidden forces are extremely strong and flourishing. Even the weakest of them would be able to obliterate any region in the cultivation world at will. And the measure of the strength of any of these hidden powers is a Loose Immortal! " Feng YunWuji's words caused Chen Feng's heart to tremble. He vaguely felt that Feng YunWuji was going to tell him a secret that many people in the cultivation world did not know about.

"Everyone thinks Loose Immortals are powerful. Actually, Loose Immortals are the most pitiful people. "Chen Feng, do you know how a Rogue Immortal is accomplished?"

Chen Feng shook his head, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Those who become Loose Immortals are all in desperate straits. Because, the path of becoming a Loose Immortal is a path of no return! "

Chen Feng's gaze shrunk as his heart was in turmoil.

"Late Grand Master. Nine heavenly tribulations have descended. The number of people that have passed through the heavenly tribulation has increased to one out of ten." "Chen Feng, do you know what the result of failure is other than being annihilated by ashes?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that the prerequisite to becoming a Rogue Immortal is failure in transcending tribulation?"

Feng Yunji nodded his head. "Those who fail in their tribulation will become Rogue Immortals at the last moment if they use the power of disintegration. They won't be reduced to ashes under the divine retribution."

"The art of weapon disintegration?" Chen Feng narrowed his eyes. Why had he never heard of this spell before?

In addition, these few days in the mother-in-law's house, no computer and network lines, can only use the cell phone code word, will inevitably have the wrong word, so have the wrong word understanding. Please, ask for a ticket.