Shen Luo snorted coldly and mobilized all the magic power in his body. His body surface immediately lit up with green light, instantly breaking through a lot of the surrounding white smoke and continuing to escape forward.
However, there was quite a lot of white smoke, and he had to break through layer after layer. Every time he advanced a little distance, he would consume a lot of his magic power.
Fortunately, his magic power was strong after he advanced to the out-of-body stage, so this amount of magic power consumption was nothing. If he was only in the fasting stage, it would not be enough.
Just when about one-fifth of his magic power was consumed, the white smoke in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace. He only felt his body suddenly become lighter, and his escape speed increased greatly.
The next moment, Shen Luo's eyes blurred and his vision returned to clarity.
At this moment, he was standing on a barren mound, surrounded by some continuous hilly areas with little vegetation, which looked a bit desolate.
He looked back and saw a wall of fog standing a few miles behind him, connecting to the sky above and extending to the left and right with no end in sight. It was similar to what he saw in Changshou Village.
The sky here is azure blue, completely different from the eternally gloomy sky in Changshou Village. A few white clouds are suspended above it, and the sun is hanging obliquely in the west, dyeing the nearby clouds a light golden color.
"It really came out!" Shen Luo saw the situation around him clearly, and couldn't help feeling excited, and took a deep breath.
The air outside seems to be fresher than inside.
The blue sky and white clouds above my head and the desolate hills around me, these scenes that used to be seen everywhere, now seem exceptionally beautiful when I look at them.
Shen Luo calmed down and then looked around carefully.
He was now in a hilly area. There were several low peaks standing in the distance, and the terrain between the peaks seemed to be flatter.
He stroked his chin and pondered for a while. Instead of immediately escaping back to Changshou Village, he moved and flew towards the mountain in front.
Shen Luo ran for twenty or thirty miles in one breath. The terrain in front gradually became flat. Soon, a vast plain appeared in front.
A lot of land here has been reclaimed into farmland, but there are many fields left abandoned, with only a few planted with crops. A few villages can be vaguely seen in front of us. Today, as the sky gradually darkens, a few wisps of smoke slowly rise from the village, revealing a sense of fireworks.
Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief and continued to leap forward, soon arriving at the nearest village.
At first glance, this village is larger than Changshou Village, but the village looks a bit dilapidated. Most of the houses are empty, and many have begun to collapse, giving it a lifeless look.
"Which village are you from, young man? You're still wandering outside so late, aren't you afraid of being taken away by those wild wolves?" A voice came from the front.
Shen Luo looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe, about forty or fifty years old. He was holding a hatchet in his hand and carrying a bundle of firewood on his back. He looked at him curiously.
"Uncle, my name is Shen Luo. I got lost while passing by here and would like to ask for directions." Shen Luo bowed to the man.
"Are you from outside? You are so brave, young man. You dare to travel far away in this world." The middle-aged man put down the firewood on his back, looked Shen Luo up and down, and said.
"I know some martial arts, enough to protect myself. May I know your name, uncle? What village is this?" Shen Luo asked.