"The way of cultivation is inherently contrary to nature, and the path of Sanxian is even more intolerable. There is a calamity of life and death once every thousand years, and only one path of Sanxian takes a hundred steps. To put it bluntly, Sanxian is just a poor thing struggling to survive,"
Feng Yun Wuji whispered, but his eyes were a little lonely.
"A calamity of life and death happens once in a thousand years, and there is no path to immortality." Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Is the path to immortality really so tortuous?"
"It's not just twists and turns, it's just shocking every step of the way," Feng Yun Wuji sighed: "The reason why soldiers are dissolved into loose immortals is the point of no return, because this is a life-and-death catastrophe that occurs once in a thousand years. Cun Yi, especially a new Sanxian with no background like Qiu Ruyi before, is in a lot of crises because he has no experience. A calamity of life and death that occurs once in a thousand years is called a Sanxian after surviving it once. If he survives it twice, It is called the Loose Immortal of Two Tribulations, and so on, until the final Loose Immortal of Nine Tribulations,”
"On the road of the Loose Immortal, every time you pass through a life and death catastrophe, your strength will increase exponentially. Especially the most powerful Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, the strength is even more earth-shattering. If the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal survives the tenth life and death catastrophe, Then, you will lose your immortal body, your merits will be complete, and you will ascend to the immortal world."
"If you say this, then how can the road to becoming an immortal be called the road of no return?" Chen Feng was surprised, with even more doubts in his eyes.
"Chen Feng, do you know that the world of cultivation has existed for countless years, and how many immortals have actually survived the tenth catastrophe of life and death?"
Chen Feng's eyes were focused and he shook his head.
As he said that, Feng Yun Wuji showed a trace of sadness on his face: "There is no one. There is only one Loose Immortal in the Nine Tribulations. There is no Loose Immortal who can survive the Tenth Tribulation. That's why I said, the road to Loose Immortal. It’s the point of no return,”
Chen Feng finally understood.
Although Loose Immortals seem powerful, they have too many limitations compared to ordinary monks.
A calamity of life and death happens once in a thousand years. No matter what your level is, it will come to you. If you cannot survive it, you will be wiped out. Even if you survive it, you have to start preparing for the next calamity of life and death. A thousand years is not long or short. Especially in a realm like Sanxian, a thousand years may pass in one retreat.
"Senior Fengyun, I don't know what state you are in right now," Chen Feng suddenly asked.
"I am now a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal. In fifty years, I will go through the eighth great tribulation of life and death," Feng Yun Wuji said quietly, without any confidence in his eyes: "Chen Feng, the eighth great tribulation of life and death. I ask myself that I have no chance to survive. I want to accept you as my disciple in the remaining fifty years and pass on all I have learned in my life to you. Are you willing?"
Chen Feng sat quietly, his eyes were extremely deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Feng Yun Wuji also sat quietly opposite Chen Feng, looking at Chen Feng with a pair of eyes expectantly.
"I'm sorry," Chen Feng said in a low voice, "I have too many worries and too many things to do. I really can't accept you as my teacher." After saying that, Chen Feng changed the topic: "If senior believes in Chen Feng, Chen Feng may be able to Help you survive the catastrophe of life and death,"
Just now, Chen Feng was so blessed that he once again understood the "Tiandan Record". This time, Chen Feng finally saw the second elixir shown above. This elixir, called the Life and Death elixir, can greatly improve the immortal's ability to survive the crisis of life and death. The probability of disaster.
Feng Yun Wuji looked at Chen Feng and smiled. At his level, he took everything lightly. From Chen Feng's eyes, he saw sincerity. Although Chen Feng refused, but with this sincerity, he felt Very pleased.
But from the bottom of his heart, Feng Yun Wuji didn't take Chen Feng's promise seriously. Even the most powerful Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal could not intervene in the catastrophe of life and death, let alone a young monk like Chen Feng.
Chen Feng did not explain. After all, the Life and Death Pill was too important. If it were leaked, I believe all the immortals in the cultivation world would revolve around Chen Feng. This is what Chen Feng did not want to see.
"Haha, as long as you have this intention, how about another drink?" Feng Yun Wuji said with a carefree face, raised the wine bottle in his hand, and filled it up for Chen Feng again. This time, as the glass of wine was poured, It was full, and there was not a drop of wine in Feng Yun Wuji's wine bottle.
Looking at Feng Yun Wuji's kind eyes, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and finally drank the glass of wine in one gulp. The wine filled his stomach, making him feel like he was about to explode.
"The wine has finally been finished. I have no nostalgia anymore. It's time to prepare for the catastrophe of life and death. Chen Feng, fifty years from now, you must come to Tianyun City again," Feng Yun Wuji said, and his figure gradually faded away, and finally Disappeared without a trace.
But at this time, every monk in Fengyun Tower heard an old voice: "Feng Yun Tower will be closed today, and everyone will leave here in a quarter of an hour."
Although doubtful in their hearts, the monks in Fengyun Tower did not dare to delay at all, and walked outside one by one. In a blink of an eye, the originally bustling Fengyun Tower became empty, with only the people on each floor of Fengyun Tower remaining. The shopkeeper and the boy.
"You work for me, so I can't treat you badly. Now I'm teaching you a secret, which can be regarded as compensation for your hard work over the years."
The next moment, all the shopkeepers and waiters showed ecstasy on their faces. They all knelt down in the direction of the fifth floor, turned around and left Fengyun Tower.
As the last person walked out of Fengyun Tower, a loud noise suddenly came. The next moment, everyone saw that the entire Fengyun Tower was shrouded in a layer of lavender light. When everyone wanted to step forward to find out, they found that The lavender light contains a huge pressure that makes it impossible for people to get close to it.
At this moment, everyone finally understood that Fengyun Tower was completely closed, and no one knew when it would reopen.
With regret, everyone dispersed.
Chen Feng, however, stood quietly a hundred meters away from Fengyun Tower, looking at Fengyun Tower that was completely blocked by purple light and said nothing for a long time.
From the moment Feng Yun Wuji disappeared, Chen Feng saw the depth of despair and helplessness. Obviously, he had no confidence at all in the eighth catastrophe of life and death.
"Don't worry, Senior Fengyun, fifty years from now, I will definitely come and wish you a helping hand," Chen Feng secretly thought in his heart, with confidence in his eyes. With the recipe for the Life and Death Pill, Chen Feng is confident enough that he can refine the Life and Death Pill within fifty years. .
"Chen Feng, what are you doing standing there stupidly?" A gust of fragrant wind blew by, but Chang Ling stood beside Chen Feng and said with a smile: "Fengyun Tower is closed, how about we go somewhere else to drink."
Looking at Chang Ling who was smiling coquettishly, Chen Feng felt a little defensive in his heart. This woman was too mysterious. Facing this woman, he actually felt a sense of danger.
However, Chen Feng did not show his defensiveness. He chuckled and said, "It's okay to drink, but I'm afraid you need to wait for a while."
After saying that, Chen Feng moved and disappeared into the vast sea of people in an instant.
"How many secrets does this mysterious man have?" Looking at the vast sea of people, a sly smile appeared on Chang Ling's face.