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 110 Swift Sand Cat

Otherwise, once trapped, it will consume a lot of true energy.

Although Chen Zhou doesn't care about the small amount of true energy he's expended right now, time is still being spent. They've already wasted a lot of time on the road, and time waits for no one.

Chen Zhou naturally understood this principle.

The sect leader entrusted the task to me in the hope that I could complete it as soon as possible, but I have already wasted a lot of time on this trip.

There is still a long way to go.

Chen Zhou unconsciously forgot that he needed to rest and continued his journey under the starry sky.

Ren Lao didn't remind Chen Zhou. There seemed to be a subtle connection between the two. At this moment, Ren Lao seemed to know what Chen Zhou was thinking, but he didn't point it out and let Chen Zhou continue on his way.

Chen Zhou originally needed to reach the Ghost Path during the day tomorrow, but he might have a chance to reach it tonight.

Even Ren Lao couldn't calculate it accurately for the time being, since Chen Zhou's speed was much lower at night than during the day.

Chen Zhou strolled alone under the stars, exuding a poetic and elegant charm, leaving behind a trail of footsteps and his silhouette.

Chen Zhou continued walking like this, not knowing how long he had walked. He only saw the stars in the sky gradually disappear and the sky gradually brighten.

The sun rises earliest and sets latest in the desert, and Chen Zhou witnessed the sunrise.

This time, Chen Zhou learned to conceal his true energy. Instead of rashly using his true energy to block the sun, he took out a piece of clothing from his storage ring and covered his head with it.

This can help block some of the sunlight.

Moreover, the morning sunlight is not particularly strong.

Chen Zhou could walk freely without a drop of sweat on his body.

"Are we almost out...?"

Chen Zhou stared in surprise as the black mist slowly appeared ahead.

That seemed to be the black mist that the Ghost Path never dissipates.

“The dangers in the Ghost Path are far greater than those in this central desert. You must be extremely vigilant and not be negligent in the slightest, understand?” Elder Ren said at this moment.

Chen Zhou nodded with difficulty and agreed, "We've come this far, how could I possibly let my guard down?"