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Fengyun Tower, which has stood in the Heavenly Fall City for thousands of years, is still like a behemoth, standing there.

Since Fengyun Wuji came forward for Chen Feng, no one dared to pay attention to Fengyunlou anymore. Everyone knows that in Fengyun Tower, there is a peerless powerhouse, even if it is killed in front of him, he must be respectful.

At this time, Fengyun Building has been renovated, and the fifth floor that was damaged by Ji Yanshun has been restored to its original state, and it is still so simple and simple.

"Tread—"

"Tread—"

"Tread—"

There was a sound of footsteps, and the monks sitting on the fifth floor heard only a shout from downstairs: "Someone has broken into the building." ”

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the staircase on the fifth floor.

After a while, a smiling young man stepped up step by step and appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this man, the monks who were dining on the fifth floor lowered their heads one by one, for fear of colliding with this plague god.

But a woman sitting in the corner ran towards the young man like a flower butterfly.

"Haha, Chen Feng, you've been out of the limelight these days. The woman smiled, her eyes eager.

Looking at this woman with a peerless face, Chen Feng also smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Miss Changling, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have become beautiful again." ”

"Flim tongue!" Chang Ling smiled, turned around, pointed to the table he was sitting on, and said, "I wonder if you are interested in having a drink with me?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Feng suddenly felt that the eyes of the people around him suddenly became jealous. A beauty like Chang Ling took the initiative to invite, which is unimaginable to everyone.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Feng didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and smiled faintly. Then, he respectfully walked to an inconspicuous corner, and respectfully shouted at an old man who was seriously wiping the wine cabinet: "Fengyun senior!"

The old man raised his head and looked at Chen Feng, full of appreciation: "Chen Feng, you are here!"

As he spoke, he took out an ordinary wine bottle from the wine cabinet and shook it towards Chen Feng: "Let's have a few drinks with my old man." ”

Chen Feng was not hypocritical, and sat across the wine cabinet from Fengyun Wuji, at this time, Fengyun Wuji had already pulled out the wine bottle and was about to pour wine into the wine glass.

A burst of rich aroma of wine came to his nose, which made Chen Feng suddenly feel refreshed, and even the cultivation on his body began to move, and he actually had a feeling of breaking through.

"How about my wine?" Feng Yun Wuji squinted his eyes, looking at Chen Feng and smiling lightly.

"It's just immortal brew!" Chen Feng thought about it, and finally said with excitement. The effect of this wine aroma alone made Chen Feng feel that any beautiful words were not enough to describe this wine. Only immortal brewing is the most appropriate.

"Indeed, this wine can indeed be regarded as an immortal brew!" Fengyun Wuji nodded: "Let's take a sip." ”

As soon as Fengyun Wuji's words fell, Chen Feng couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass and drink it all.

The wine is not strong, once it enters the throat, it is cool with a little fragrance, and light and wrapped in a little mellow.

A strange feeling made Chen Feng's gaze suddenly freeze.

"It's ...... The power of immortals?" Chen Feng looked at Fengyun Wuji in surprise, his eyes full of horror.

"How do you feel?" said Feng Yunji, his eyes fixed on Chen Feng.

"The power of the immortal spirit is really magical, this glass of wine is enough to be worth ten years of hard cultivation for me!" Qiang Zi pressed the energy in his body like turning over the river and the sea, Chen Feng said with a solemn face.

"It took me a thousand years to make this little pot. Fengyun Wuji said with a smile, but his hand kept stopping, and he poured a cup for Chen Feng again: "Experience it carefully!"

Chen Feng nodded, slowly poured the wine into his throat, and the senses of his whole body were concentrated, experiencing the taste of the wine.

The next moment, Chen Feng opened his eyes suddenly: "What a powerful immortal power!"

At this moment, he finally understood why a nascent Scattered Immortal, Qiu Ruyi, was able to defeat the seven powerhouses of the late Mahayana stage, and it was with the power of this immortal.

"Do you know the real Cultivation Realm?" Fengyun Wuji nodded and spoke faintly.

"The real cultivation realm?" Chen Feng's eyes were full of excitement: "Please also ask the seniors to solve their doubts!"

Fengyun Wuji drank a glass of wine alone, and his gaze suddenly became distant: "Everyone thinks that the cultivation realm is vast and boundless, and it is all of the cultivation realm. In fact, otherwise, in the entire cultivation realm, there are actually strange secret realms. Among these secret realms, there are some forces that have been passed down from ancient times. It's like a dragon gate, and it's the best of this power. ”

"In addition to the hidden forces in the secret realm, there are also some powerful forces, they are beyond the world, they may not have a good reputation in the cultivation realm, but they have no weaker power than the dragon gate. In many cases, what they are exposed to in the cultivation realm is just the tip of the iceberg. ”

"Most of these forces exist overseas and in deep mountains and swamps, where ordinary monks never set foot foot. For example, the Immortal Island of the East China Sea and the Ancient Immortal Palace in the Ancient Swamp are the representatives of these hidden forces in the realm of survival and cultivation. ”

Chen Feng was already speechless in shock, he couldn't imagine that there was such a side in this cultivation realm, these hidden forces, he had never heard of before. Let's just talk about the Desolate Ancient Swamp, Chen Feng only knows that there is a first-class force called the Desolate Ancient Sect in it, and now it seems that this Desolate Ancient Sect may be the representative of the Desolate Ancient Immortal Palace to the outside world.

"These hidden forces are extremely powerful, even the weakest, they can wipe out any state in the cultivation realm at will. And the standard for measuring the strength of these hidden forces is to scatter immortals!" Fengyun Wuji's words shocked Chen Feng's heart, and vaguely, Chen Feng felt that Fengyun Wuji was going to tell him a secret that many people in the cultivation world did not know.

"Everyone thinks that Sanxian is powerful, but in fact, Sanxian is the most pitiful person. Chen Feng, do you know how the Scattered Immortals were achieved?"

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

"Those who have achieved scattered immortals are all cornered. Because, the road of scattered immortals is an absolute road of no return!"

Chen Feng's eyes shrank, and his heart turned upside down.

"In the later stage of Mahayana, the ninety-nine great tribulations came, and the tribulations soared, and there was no one in ten. Chen Feng, then do you know what is the end of the failed person except for the annihilation of ashes?"

Chen Feng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say: "Mo is either a prerequisite for achieving Scattered Immortals, or a failure in the tribulation?"

Feng Yun Wuji nodded: "The monk who failed to cross the tribulation, at the last moment, if he uses the technique of military solution, he can achieve the scattered immortals, and avoid the end of being wiped out under the heavenly tribulation." ”

"The art of military solution?" Chen Feng's eyes froze, why had he never heard of this spell?

"The art of military dissolution is actually a spell that completely separates the Yuan Infant from the physical body. After the military disbandment, Yuan Ying was independent of the physical body, seized all the vitality of the physical body, and formed a new life form. Scattered immortals, to put it bluntly, are Yuanying cultivators. In addition, the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation contains a trace of immortal power, so the Yuan Infant after the military liberation can even cultivate the power of immortals. Fengyun Wuji said, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes: "However, the way of cultivating the truth is against the sky, and the road of scattering immortals is even more intolerable." A thousand years of life and death, a hundred steps to save a scattered immortal road. To put it bluntly, the scattered immortals are just poor worms struggling to survive. ”

PS: The plot has been relatively slow these days, but the real cultivation realm is about to unfold, and it will be bright soon. In addition, these days in my mother-in-law's house, there is no computer and network cable, can only use mobile phone code words, it is inevitable that there are typos, so please forgive me if there are typos. Ask for flowers, ask for votes.