"The path of cultivation is a heaven-defying one, and the path of an Immortal is one which the Heavens cannot tolerate. Every thousand years, every hundred steps, there would be a path to becoming a Loose Immortal. To put it bluntly, Loose Immortals are just pitiful worms who are struggling to survive. "

Feng YunWuji said in a low voice, but his eyes were a little lonely.

"Every thousand years, every single tribulation will result in the disappearance of a Loose Immortal?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment. Then, he asked, "Is the path of becoming a Rogue Immortal really that tortuous?"

"It's more than just twists and turns. It's simply every step of the way." Feng YunWuji sighed, "The reason why I said I won't return after breaking through to become a Rogue Immortal is because of the Life and Death Tribulations that occur once every thousand years. In this Samsara of life and death, there was not even a single Loose Immortal. Especially those newly born Loose Immortals like Qiu Ruyi who had no background at all. Due to their inexperience, they were in grave danger. A thousand year cycle of tribulation of life and death will be called a single tribulation, and two. It will be called two tribulations, and so on all the way to the final nine tribulations. "

"On the path of a Loose Immortal, each and every tribulation of life and death caused one's power to increase exponentially. The most powerful of the Loose Immortals, the Nine Tribulations, would become tremendously powerful. If Loose Immortals of the Nine Tribulations are able to transcend the tenth life-and-death tribulation, then the Loose Immortal's body will be stripped of that Loose Immortal's body, and they will reach the peak of perfection and ascend to the Immortal World. "

"Since that's the case, then how can the path of a Rogue Immortal be called the path of no return?" Chen Feng was astonished as the doubt in his eyes deepened.

"Chen Feng, do you know how many Loose Immortals have truly passed through the tenth great calamity of life and death over the countless years of existence in the cultivation world?"

Chen Feng's gaze focused as he shook his head.

As he spoke, a trace of misery appeared on Feng YunWuji's face: "Not a single one! Nine tribulations was already one in a million; there were no Loose Immortals capable of passing the tenth tribulation! That's why I said, the path of becoming a Rogue Immortal is a path of no return! "

Chen Feng finally understood.

Once a thousand years passed, a life or death calamity would befall you, regardless of your level of enlightenment. If he couldn't make it through, then he would turn into dust and ashes. Even if he could, he had to start preparing for the next tribulation. A thousand years might not be long, but it was definitely long. For a Loose Immortal, it was possible to go into secluded meditation for a thousand years.

"Senior Feng Yun, what realm might you be in now?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.

"This old man is a Loose Immortal of the Seven Tribulations. In fifty years, I will face the eighth Samsara Tribulation." "Chen Feng, the eighth great calamity of life and death, I don't think I have a chance to get over it. I want to take you in as my disciple for the remaining fifty years and pass on all my knowledge to you. Are you willing?"

Chen Feng sat silently. His gaze was extremely deep, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

As for Feng YunWuji, he was also quietly sitting opposite of Chen Feng. He looked at Chen Feng with expectation in his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Chen Feng said in a low voice, "I have too many concerns and too many things to do. It's really impossible for me to acknowledge you as my master." As he spoke, Chen Feng changed the topic of his words. "If senior trusts Chen Feng, then he might be able to help you survive the great calamity."

Just a moment ago, Chen Feng had a stroke of luck and once again tried to comprehend the 'Heaven Pill Record's Record of the'. This time, Chen Feng finally saw the second type of pill formula shown on it. This pill was called the Life Death Pill, and could greatly increase the chances of Loose Immortals being able to pass through the great tribulation of life and death.

Feng Yunji looked at Chen Feng and smiled. At his level of cultivation, everything seemed very simple. He saw sincerity in Chen Feng's eyes. Although Chen Feng refused, he felt very gratified by his sincerity.

However, from the bottom of his heart, Feng YunWuji did not take Chen Feng's promise seriously. The great calamity of life and death was something that not even the most powerful of Nine Tribulations, Loose Immortals, could interfere with, much less a small cultivator like Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not explain. After all, the Life and Death Pill was too important. If it were to be leaked, the Rogue Immortals in the cultivation world would definitely surround Chen Feng. This was something that Chen Feng did not want to see.

Seeing Feng YunWuji's kind gaze, Chen Feng gritted his teeth. In the end, he still finished the cup of wine in one gulp. As the wine entered his stomach, he felt like he was about to explode.

"The good wine has finally been drunk. I no longer have any more lingering feelings for you, so it's about time for you to prepare for the great calamity of life and death. "Chen Feng, after fifty years, I must make a trip to Tianyun City!" As Feng YunWuji spoke, his figure gradually faded and eventually disappeared without a trace.

However, at this time, every cultivator in the Wind Cloud Restaurant heard an elderly voice, "The Wind Cloud Pavilion starts to close today. After fifteen minutes, all of you leave this place!"

Although they had their doubts, the cultivators of the Wind Cloud Tower did not dare to delay any further. One by one, they headed outside, and in the blink of an eye, the bustling Wind Cloud Tower was completely empty, leaving behind the shopkeepers and waiters of the Wind Cloud Tower.

In the next moment, all the shopkeepers and servants revealed expressions of ecstasy. They all kowtowed in the direction of the fifth floor, turned around, and left the Windy Cloud Restaurant.

As the last person walked out of the Wind Cloud Restaurant, a loud sound echoed out. In the next moment, everyone saw the entire Wind Cloud Restaurant enveloped in a layer of light purple radiance. When everyone wanted to go up and investigate, they found out that the light purple light contained a huge pressure that made it impossible to get close to.

At this moment, everyone finally understood that the Wind Cloud Restaurant had completely closed down. No one knew when it would reopen.

Filled with regret, the crowd dispersed.

Meanwhile, Chen Feng stood silently a hundred meters away from the Wind Cloud Tower, looking at the completely sealed off Wind Cloud Tower with the purple light.

From the moment Feng YunWuji disappeared, Chen Feng could see despair and helplessness. Clearly, he had no confidence at all in the eighth trial.

"Rest assured, Senior Feng Yun, fifty years from now, I will definitely come to wish you a helping hand!" Chen Feng thought to himself, his eyes filled with confidence. With the Life and Death Pill formula in hand, Chen Feng was confident that he would be able to concoct one within fifty years.

"Chen Feng, what are you standing there foolishly for?" A fragrant wind blew over and Chang Ling stood beside Chen Feng. She said with a smile, "The Wind Cloud Restaurant is closed. Let's go somewhere else to drink. How about it?"

Looking at the smiling Chang Ling, Chen Feng had a trace of caution in his heart. This woman was too mysterious. Facing this woman, he actually felt a sense of danger.

However, Chen Feng did not reveal the precaution in his heart. He chuckled and said, "Drinking wine is naturally fine. However, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for some time!"

After he finished speaking, Chen Feng's figure moved and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sea of people.