The night passed without incident.
The next morning, Feng Wuchen woke up and immediately headed to the main hall with Feng Ning.
Upon arrival, they found Shen Hongyi and Liu Fei had already arrived.
Meanwhile, Ye Xiao was squatting in a corner, looking extremely resentful.
"Old man Luo, everyone is here. What's the matter? Speak up," Shen Hongyi urged.
In the next moment, the coffin lid opened, and the disheveled old man, Luo Fenggu, stretched lazily.
"Has the morning come already?"
"Old man! You tricked me!"
Seeing Luo Fenggu appear, Ye Xiao immediately rushed over, his teeth clenched in anger.
"Young people must take responsibility for their words. How did I trick you?"
"You clearly told me that Wuhen Peak is the most prestigious peak of Qingchen Sect. How could it be in this sorry state?"
"It was once! And it will be again! It's just not at the moment. What's the problem?"
Ye Xiao's corner of his mouth twitched. "You also told me that Wuhen Peak is filled with beautiful women. Where are they? Where?"
Luo Fenggu raised an eyebrow. "You're young, but your eyes are already failing you. Count them. Aside from me, how many people are here?"
"Five…"
"And how many are women?"
"Three..."
"Then isn't it right? The ratio of women has already reached 60%! Go ask other peaks, which one has this ratio?"
"..."
While the group stood dumbfounded, Ye Xiao's face turned crimson. "You... you... old bastard, you're just reasoning your way out of this! You also told me I could live a life of luxury here!"
"Eh!"
Before Ye Xiao could finish his sentence, Luo Fenggu interrupted him.
"I didn't lie to you about that!"
With a wave of his hand, the stone table in the center of the hall suddenly gleamed, and a table full of fine food and wine appeared, causing everyone to drool.
"Eat up!"
Ye Xiao instinctively reached out to grab some food, but then hesitated.
"Could this be a trap?"
But before he could hesitate any longer, Feng Wuchen, without a word, grabbed a roasted chicken and began eating.
He even tore off a chicken leg for Feng Ning.
Seeing this, Ye Xiao swallowed and couldn't hold back any longer.
"Damn it! Even if I die, I'll die with a full stomach!"
With that, he joined Feng Wuchen in devouring the food.
The group had not eaten properly since arriving at Wuhen Peak, so seeing such a feast, they couldn't resist.
After a while, the table was almost bare, leaving only a few scraps of food.
"Full now? If you're full, come with me!"
"Old man, what kind of trick are you up to this time?" Ye Xiao said suspiciously.
"Heh!" Luo Fenggu sneered. "I'm not here to play tricks with you. If you want to get stronger, follow me!"
Following Luo Fenggu, the group made their way to the burial grounds behind the hall.
Surrounded by countless desolate graves, Ye Xiao's face turned pale once again.
At the far end of the graveyard, there were a series of stone doors.
Strangely, while the rest of Wuhen Peak was dilapidated, these stone doors were remarkably clean and well-maintained, as though someone was taking care of them every day.
In front of the stone doors, Luo Fenggu raised his hand, chanting something under his breath.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the three stone doors opened, revealing a dark chamber inside.
"This is…?"
"Go in!" Luo Fenggu said in a deep voice.
Without hesitation, Liu Fei dashed into the first chamber.
"Boom!"
The moment Liu Fei entered, the stone door slammed shut, sealing the chamber.
"Go in! I'll watch over the little girl," Shen Hongyi said, patting Feng Ning's head, then turning to Feng Wuchen.
"Alright!"
Feng Wuchen entered the second chamber.
Ye Xiao swallowed nervously and hesitated.
"Old man... what's inside? Don't try to trick me again..."
"Bang!"
Before Ye Xiao could finish, Luo Fenggu kicked him into the third stone chamber.
"Stop talking so much!"
As the three stone doors sealed, Luo Fenggu sat down beside a rock and closed his eyes.
"Isn't it a bit too quick to throw them into the Illusory World of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon on the first day?" Shen Hongyi asked.
"Quick? They aren't ordinary people. They won't die," Luo Fenggu said nonchalantly.
"Feng Wuchen is one thing, but Liu Fei should be a descendant of the Great Ming Liu Family, right? Her Sword Spirit of the Devouring Sky is quite potent! But what about that boy? Are you sure he has the capability?"
"Yes!"
Luo Fenggu opened his eyes and spoke decisively.
"If it really comes down to a fight, I'm not sure who would win between him and the boy from the Feng family."
"What!"
Shen Hongyi, looking at the third stone door, was shocked.
"…"
Inside the stone chamber, Feng Wuchen clearly felt that a formation had activated, and something inside him seemed to be drained away.
After a moment, the dark room lit up, and what surprised Feng Wuchen the most was the appearance of a shadow in front of him, identical to him.
"A mirror image formation? Interesting!"
As he said this, Feng Wuchen surveyed his surroundings.
Just then, Luo Fenggu's voice echoed.
"No need to look around. The walls are made of Xuanlong Stone, indestructible. If you want to leave this chamber, you must defeat the mirror image in front of you!"
"Remember, the greatest enemy of any warrior is always themselves! The mirror image in front of you has the same strength as you. To defeat it, you must become stronger than your current self!"
As soon as Luo Fenggu's voice finished, the shadow in front of Feng Wuchen lunged toward him.
"Here it comes!"
Feng Wuchen didn't draw his sword but instead formed a sword finger and aimed it straight at the shadow's forehead.
But just as his finger reached the shadow, the image disappeared.
Without thinking, Feng Wuchen immediately drew his Burning Sun Sword and stabbed behind him.
"Clink!"