Otherworldly Life Starting from Being a Salted Fish

Chen Zhou has transmigrated, possessing no cultivation talent.

He became an abandoned disciple of the immortal sect, looked down upon by his peers, experiencing the full package of a transmig...

Chapter 109 Desert Killer

Little did he know, a powerful spirit beast was still crawling and following Chen Zhou not far away.

It was precisely because of the powerful aura of this spirit beast that many other spirit beasts did not approach Chen Zhou.

In fact, along the way, many spirit beasts were attracted by Chen Zhou's golden-white true energy, but they were all intimidated by the aura of that powerful spirit beast and dared not approach Chen Zhou.

They could only quietly absorb some of the golden-white true energy scattered by the wind. This tiny bit of golden-white true energy made them feel refreshed and improved their cultivation. This shows how attractive Chen Zhou's true energy, which contained the primordial truth, was to spirit beasts.

"The sun has set..." Chen Zhou muttered. It was now completely dark, and he still hadn't found a suitable place to rest.

I might as well just sleep here. Anyway, we haven't seen anything particularly dangerous after walking for so long.

With that thought in mind, Chen Zhou prepared to take out a blanket from his storage ring and sleep on the ground.

"Why is a cultivator so fond of sleeping?" Ren Lao said helplessly, looking at Chen Zhou's bloated appearance.

"Who says cultivators can't sleep?" Chen Zhou retorted. By now, the blankets were already arranged, and all he had to do was lie down and get a good night's sleep.

Behind the sand and stones not far away, a pair of dark eyes stared intently at Chen Zhou. When they saw what Chen Zhou had taken out, they couldn't help but feel puzzled.

What's this guy up to?

This spirit beast had seen many passing humans, even at night. They all immediately sat down to meditate and recover their true energy. But the young man not far away not only did not meditate to recover his true energy, but he also did not cultivate. He seemed to be making a simple bed.

Are we going to sleep here?

After getting everything ready, Chen Zhou lay down on it and forced his eyes shut, ready to fall asleep.

Only then did I see the vast sky above, with countless stars hanging on it, like a giant painting.

Chen Zhou had never seen so many stars hanging in the sky before, and he was quite taken aback when he saw so many stars.

Did someone steal all the stars in the world and put them in this one place?