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On the other side of the passage is a very ordinary cave. The cave is very empty, with nothing except a stone bed in the corner.

The entrance of the cave was blocked by a huge boulder. It should have been blocked by Brother Hua to prevent someone from entering the cave when he returned to the main world.

Pushing aside the boulders and coming out of the cave, you will see a huge valley with thick bushes and unknown huge trees rising from the ground to form a huge forest. You can't see the edge at a glance, and the dense canopy is compact. Crowded together, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Several unknown beasts roared in the distance, and the frightened birds that were originally perched on the treetops flapped their wings and flew away into the distance.

The lush forest, the roar of wild beasts in the distance, and the chirping of birds on the canopy.

The vast and primitive atmosphere came to him, and the thick layer of dead branches and leaves on the ground that had long since decayed, all told Zhao Yang that this was an extremely primitive, inaccessible virgin forest.

Zhao Yang couldn't figure out why Brother Hua returned to the main world from here. Didn't he remember that Brother Hua had joined a cultivation sect?

Even if you are being cautious to prevent others from discovering the existence of the door, there is no need to go to such a place.

"Is it possible to practice in seclusion here? It seems that those cultivators in novels like to go into deep mountains and old forests to practice."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yang stopped worrying about this issue. No matter what the reason was, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

Coming out of the cave, Zhao Yang looked melancholy as he looked at the vast endless forest in front of him.

"In which direction can we go out?"

"Forget it, just keep walking in any direction, and you can always get out."

Zhao Yang sighed, wrote the words east, west, south, north, and west on the ground, then stretched out a finger to click on these words.

"Let God decide the direction."

As he spoke, Zhao Yang closed his eyes and stretched out his fingers to spin over a few words.

"Cock head, hen head, either this one or this one, whichever one you click on will be the one!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yang stopped with his fingers, looked at the word "South" pointed under his fingers, and muttered: "South, okay, then go south."

After saying that, Zhao Yang erased the four big characters on the ground, stood up and set off towards the south.

Zhao Yang has not yet figured out the direction of the new world, so he can only judge the southeast, northwest, and northwest according to his original sense of direction.

After identifying the direction of "south", Zhao Yang started to set off.

With Zhao Yang's current physical fitness, traveling through mountains and rivers is child's play, and since this place is deserted anyway, Zhao Yang is not afraid of being seen, so he simply transforms into fighting mode, and it only takes less than an hour or two to rush out. hundreds of kilometers.

After more than two hours of continuous high-speed running and jumping, and non-stop climbing over mountains and ridges, even Zhao Yang's superhuman physical fitness felt a little tired.

After climbing to the top of a mountain again, Zhao Yang sat on a rock and panted slightly. Looking at the endless and endless mountains around him, he couldn't help but sigh.

"This mountain range is too long..."

Zhao Yang was a little helpless. Although he didn't know how far he had gone, it must have been one or two hundred kilometers away, but there was still no end in sight.

"Forget it, let's go back and rest for a night before continuing our journey tomorrow. After running for so long, I'm almost dying of thirst."

Looking at the sun that was slowly setting in the sky in the distance, Zhao Yang, who was already thirsty, shook his head and decided to go back and rest for the night before continuing his journey tomorrow.

After getting out of combat mode and returning from the world of cultivation, Zhao Yang took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and drank it. Then he ran into the bathroom, took a quick cold shower, and then fell into bed and fell asleep deeply.

Silent all night.

The next morning.

As soon as it got dark, Zhao Yang climbed out of bed.

After a night's rest, Zhao Yang's fatigue from yesterday was gone.

"Ow..."

Now stretching by the bed, Zhao Yang started to get dressed, and after washing, he took the key and went out to eat.

After eating some breakfast outside, Zhao Yang bought some fast food such as sausages, biscuits, cooked food, and drinks.

After taking these instant foods back to the basement and putting them into a backpack, Zhao Yang walked into the world of cultivation again with the backpack on his back.

Entering the world of cultivation, Zhao Yang carried his backpack and continued on his way.

The time spent on the road is always boring, and the morning is over quickly.

With yesterday's experience, Zhao Yang did not go all out this time, but maintained a relatively stable speed, and stopped to rest for a while after climbing a few mountains. So after a morning, Zhao Yang felt that he was walking The distance is not as far as the distance traveled in the two hours yesterday.

Sitting on a mountain peak that was not too high, Zhao Yang was eating cooked food while looking at the endless mountains and rivers and silently asked the sky.

Zhao Yang had vaguely realized that he might have gone in the wrong direction. After all, he had gone so far. If he had gone in the right direction, he should have left the mountain by now. After all, Brother Hua's strength was only that, and he was not as strong as himself. Physically, he shouldn't be able to walk such a long distance.

But now I have walked hundreds of kilometers. At a glance, if I remove the mountains, they are still mountains. I can’t see any shadow of the plains. If Hua Ge hadn’t gone deep into the mountains hundreds of kilometers at a time, then Zhao Yang was going in the wrong direction. He was heading towards Walking into the mountains.

Compared with Brother Hua who went deep into hundreds of buses to practice escapism, Zhao Yang felt that it was more likely that he was going the wrong way.

Although he felt that he might have gone in the opposite direction, Zhao Yang was too lazy to look back at this time. He had already walked for so long anyway, so he might as well just go straight to the end. As long as he passed the center of the mountain range, he could go in the opposite direction. The end of the mountain is also the direction out of the mountain.

After sitting on the mountain peak, eating and drinking, and resting for a while, Zhao Yang got up and began to continue climbing over the mountains.

After crossing several more mountains, an unusually excited roar suddenly came from the distance.

Along with this roar, Zhao Yang saw a large dark cloud begin to condense out of thin air in the sky not far ahead.

Zhao Yang was startled. He actually felt a very terrifying special aura from this dark cloud.

The dark clouds gathered very quickly, and in less than 3 minutes, they completely covered a large mountain not far away.

"This black cloud...is it a thunder disaster?"

Feeling the terrifying power in the clouds, Zhao Yang suddenly felt something in his heart.

boom……

click...

At this moment, huge dark purple electric arcs began to condense in the clouds.

Bolts of lightning raged in the clouds, forming huge power grids in the sky and disappearing behind the ears.

"Isn't it really a thunderstorm?"

Zhao Yang swallowed and muttered secretly.