The red fog was undulating like strands of silk, with a special energy connecting each strand, forming a sea of red fog clouds.
It was the first time Yang Zhen's soul had stepped out, reaching the state of wandering the universe, and it happened so suddenly that he was truly flustered.
Once he entered the red fog, Yang Zhen gradually calmed down, understanding the situation, and began to feel both intrigued and curious.
What puzzled Yang Zhen was that even the most exceptional powerhouses in the Tribulation Crossing Period, like Palace Master Liu, struggled to enter 100 feet into the Forbidden Land of Life. Yet, he had floated a thousand feet out in an instant.
That was quite a feat!
Looking at the sea of red fog clouds next to him, Yang Zhen couldn't help but feel proud.
The surrounding was filled with undulating red fog. It circulated in and out around and even within Yang Zhen. It didn't feel odd; instead, it felt as though he was submerged in water.
