My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

At this moment, Yang Feng felt as if he was in space, floating and falling continuously.

But no matter how much time passed, he still didn't reach the bottom.

Yang Feng kept trying to break free from this feeling of weightlessness, but found that he had no way to control himself in this environment.

After a long time, Yang Feng suddenly felt that the surroundings were brighter.

The cold environment also warmed up slightly at this time.

Yang Feng looked around again.

A cave.

A huge black stone.

There is also Murong Wan standing guard nearby, and the sunlight shining in from outside.

The sun had just risen at this time.

Yang Feng looked through the cave and saw the fiery red sun shining on the earth.

"This is……"

Yang Feng looked at Murong Wan beside him.

He felt tired and weak.

The spiritual energy in his body was consumed greatly and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Reality or dream?"

Yang Feng looked around.

The cave was still dripping with water, but it was much drier now.

Maybe it’s because the sun was out all day yesterday.

Then look at Murong Wan next to him.

She still had traces of having just used her spiritual power, and her white fingers had a bit of black dirt on them.

This should be the result of just touching the wall-facing stone.

"Looks like he's back."

Yang Feng sat down beside him, feeling relieved, not caring about the dust on the ground.

Seeing that he woke up so quickly, Murong Wan smiled and asked, "How was the experience?"

"Not very good, how long has it been?"

"All night."

"what?!"

Yang Feng suddenly raised his head again.

"Just one night?"

Yang Feng felt like he had been in there for an unknown amount of time.

There is even a feeling of early reincarnation.

Murong Wan smiled and asked, "Did you gain anything?"

"reward?"

Yang Feng recalled that he wanted to see the old man before he went in. Now he could only show a helpless expression and said, "At least I didn't achieve my goal."

But then he immediately raised his head and looked at the dark stone facing the wall in front of him.

"This stone... is indeed very special."

Yang Feng felt that the spiritual power in his body was still dissipating, but it had weakened a lot.

And this shouldn't be a normal passage.

Yang Feng looked at Murong Wan and asked, "You are the one who cut off the spiritual communication between me and the Wall-Facing Stone, right?"

“It’s been too long.”

Murong Wan answered.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Thank you. I really didn't feel my true state in there."

His helpless expression.

Because he could also feel that he had indeed consumed too much spiritual energy.

If you continue to consume yourself like this, even if you don’t die from exhaustion, your meridians will be damaged.

However, the scenes inside just now made Yang Feng feel shocked every time.

"That illusion is incredible."

Yang Feng couldn't stop expressing his shock in his words.

Murong Wan was actually equally surprised.

"You don't feel anything?"

Murong Wan asked.

She remembered that people who came out of there normally wouldn't be so clear-headed.

What’s more, Yang Feng had been in there for so long.

When Yang Feng thought back on it, he still felt a little scared.

"Seven emotions and six desires, but..."

Yang Feng suddenly thought of something and looked at Murong Wan opposite him.

The only memory left in his mind seemed to recall something.

Murong Wan felt a little strange being looked at, and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"Nothing, I just suddenly felt that your clothes don't look good."

Yang Feng had a look of certainty on his face.

Murong Wan seemed to have thought of something immediately, and squinted her eyes and said, "Why, did you see what I was wearing inside? If you want to see, I can put it on for you to see."

She smiled, but with murderous intent.

Yang Feng felt a chill on his back. Even though he was exhausted, he subconsciously moved his butt backwards and said, "Hey, hey, I'm a patient. Don't take advantage of me!"

He was so nervous that he was afraid that Murong Wan would attack him right now.

Seeing how scared he was, Murong Wan pulled him up and said, "Okay, I'll take you back first. But judging from your appearance, you probably only need to rest for a day or two."

"That's pretty much it."

Yang Feng let out a long sigh of relief.

He was indeed a little tired.

But in fact, he has not yet reached the point where he cannot walk.

But Murong Wan was worried that he would really fall, so she stood by his side and supported him as he walked out.

A few kilometers away is the village where the Qin family settled.

When Yang Feng reached a grassy hillside, he suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked towards the training camp within the barrier, and many scenes flashed through his mind.

In the illusion just now, he seemed to have seen a similar scene.

Murong Wan saw him suddenly stop and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I was just thinking..."

Yang Feng was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt something under his feet.

I looked down and saw it was an insect.

Although it is winter, this insect does not seem to hibernate.

Yang Feng stroked his chin, and many scenes emerged in his mind. Finally, he suddenly asked: "You said that the illusion of the wall-facing stone was created, how did it happen?"

"I don't know. It may be a natural power. My master said that the Wall-Facing Stone is a very special product."

"That illusion is too strong..."

As Yang Feng spoke, his eyes were looking at the insects underground.

He even had a feeling of unreality at this moment.

Murong Wan seemed to understand what Yang Feng meant and said, "Don't you know illusion? I remember your name is Yue Hen, right? It was left behind by Senior Qingtian."

"Yes, but that's just a very basic illusion."

Yang Feng lowered his head and asked, "What do you think is the most difficult thing for people to see clearly?"

"do not know."

"Just like facing the wall, perhaps the person who is most difficult to see clearly is yourself."

Yang Feng suddenly raised his head and said, "People always seem to overestimate or underestimate themselves. When they meet another self, they always have no way to escape from it, just like just now..."

"If I hadn't cut off your spiritual power connection just now, you would have run out of spiritual power by now."

“That’s why I feel terrible.”

Yang Feng said, "Even I can be deceived by illusions, what do you think..."

"Don't think about it, that might not be what you think."

Murong Wan shook her head and said, "Let's go back first."

"Ah."

Yang Feng agreed.

The two happened to meet Qin Zhiling and Zhao Zhuwei who were coming out halfway.

They were obviously still worried about Yang Feng.

After seeing Yang Feng come out safely, I felt much more relieved.

Yang Feng returned home.

After a brief replenishment, I took a shower and lay down to sleep.

But I dreamed of many things, which were exactly the scenes I saw in the Facing-the-Wall Stone before.

It was all too real and terrifying.

When Yang Feng opened his eyes again, he found that it was already evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun came in through the window.

When Yang Feng got up, he felt a cold sweat on his back.

"It has a bit of a lasting effect."

Yang Feng didn't expect that with his current mental state, he would still have nightmares because of a wall-facing stone.

But at this time, he had an increasingly bold idea.