
"The night is getting late, the better we rest first here to restore stamina and energy in." Exclaimed Bai Lang while taking his friends.
"A sensible capsule.."
"Well let's rest there.." Wan Ming pointed at a place that was quite lush.
"You rest first, let me keep watch..!!" Wu Yi Feng then sat down on one of the trees and started circulating his spiritual senses to detect movement within a radius of hundreds of meters.
As time passed, Wu Yi Feng woke up in a very beautiful flower garden, with a blue sky as well as a shining sun and a breeze blowing breezes.
"What is this place?? Am I dreaming???" The 13-year-old boy got up and started walking through the garden overgrown with flowers.
Not far from the flower garden, there is a lake or lake with clear blue water, it looks like fish are swimming gracefully in it.
"Yi Feng my son??"
There was a familiar female voice in Wu Yi Feng's ear, a voice he hadn't heard for a long time, a voice he had longed for. The 13-year-old quickly turned and found his father and mother standing not far behind him. The two smiled as they looked at Wu Yi Feng affectionately.
"Dad.. Mother..?? Is this heaven??" Wu Yi Feng approached, wanting to see his two parents more clearly.
Tears began to fall from his cheeks, he threw away the sword he had been holding and hugged his father and mother.
"I miss you guys.." That's what he said over and over again.
Wu Yi Feng as if he did not care even though this was an enemy trap or anything, being able to be with his two parents, was much better than living life alone.
The three of them started walking, a smile never fading from Wu Yi Feng's face. Throughout the trip the three told a lot of stories, so it did not feel they had arrived at a house that was quite simple but looked beautiful and comfortable.
"What do you think of this place..???" Ask Wu Lao.
"Perfect..." Wu Yi Feng replied briefly.
"It's good that you like it.." Wu Lao and his wife smiled happily.
"What do you want to eat?? The fish?? How about we go fishing in the lake??" Take wu Lao.
"Whatever, I'm not hungry.. I just want to be with you for as long as possible.." Wu Yi Feng cried, because deep down he realized that everything in front of him was not real.
Meanwhile in the real world there was a terrifying scene, where the mountain where the final test of receiving the new disciples of the sky sword sect was being shrouded by fog, not an ordinary mist but the Mist of Death.
That said, the fog of death is a fog that can grant the deepest dreams or desires of a human heart, but it is not free, but exchanged for life.
A person trapped in the fog of death would eventually choose to live in a dream world, an imaginary world. While their bodies will be eroded by a deadly bacteria that eat meat and energy in them in a short time.
As Wu Yi Feng and his friends were currently experiencing, they entered a realm where their deepest dreams came true.
If Wu Yi Feng's dream was to be reunited with his parents, then Bai Lang's dream was to become the strongest swordsman in the world.
While Wan Ming had a dream of becoming Emperor, he now seemed to be sitting on his magnificent throne, where under him were many ministers who were giving their reports one by one.
Chau Li's dream was much simpler, though, he only wanted to have five beautiful wives and spend time with them all in a cool and beautiful house on a hill far from the crowds.
"My wife, where are you going??" He said as he fixed his open clothes.
"You took my husband's bath, my body was all sticky.."
"Mandi?? Let's take a shower together.. My body is also sticky and smelly.."
"That's.. Genitts.."
"Haha.. Let's take a bath together.."
***
Returning to Wu Yi Feng, even though everything before him was just an illusion, he could not deny that it was all his dream.
I do not know how long he lived with his parents in the world of illusion, without realizing his original body is getting weaker, because the fog of death absorbs the essence of his life.
"It's bad, brother Feng realize.. Be aware.." Bai Lang swayed, even slapping Wu Yi Feng's cheeks repeatedly, but Wu Yi Feng remained unmoved.
In just a few hours (time in the real world) Wu Yi Feng's body had lived bone wrapped in skin, his Qi was also sucked out from the effects of the death fog.
In the illusionary world, Wu Yi Feng was pensive by the lake when his mother approached and sat down beside him.
"My son, what are you thinking??"
Wu Yi Feng turned his head, he stared deeply before finally saying, "Mother, forgive me.. Although I am happy to meet and live with you both, I realize my world is not here. Thank you for everything.. I love you guys, wait for me, soon I'll take revenge on you both. Give my regards to Dad.."
Wu Yi Feng got up and tightly hugged his mother before finally, slowly the land of his body disappeared, the sincere smile of his mother was the last he saw.
"Openkk..." Wu Yi Feng spewed out a handful of pitch-black dirty blood, he slowly started to open his eyes and return to the real world.
"Finally you're aware too, thank God.." Chau Li sat down, while two of his friends leaned against the tree, sighing deeply.
"How long have I been unconscious??" Wu Yi Feng said weakly.
"About half a day.." Bai Lang replied.
"Half day? And my body became this thin???" Wu Yi Feng could not imagine what it would be like if he had been there a little longer.
With the remaining energy, Wu Yi Feng took out several pills from his spatial ring, including a dew mustika pill.
He immediately took all the pills and began to concentrate on sucking the energy of nature. His friends changed their guard during his meditation.