East Sea Fish Head

Cultivating immortality was too hard, with no Spiritual Root, Wang Ba accepted his lot in life.
He chose to join a Sect, becoming a servant in charge of raising chickens.
But the moment he touched a chicken, he realized that his path to immortality might be a little different!

Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The portly middle-aged cultivator glanced at the bloody water churning on the sea's surface and the chunks of torn flesh, feeling slightly regretful inside.


In such a large-scale melee, no one could afford to be distracted; survival required their full commitment, and nobody had the mind to think about Demonic Beasts or spirit food.


They could only watch as the corpses of the Demonic Beasts they had just decapitated were consumed by other beasts.


Despite the situation seeming safe for now, the portly middle-aged cultivator did not relax. On the contrary, his expression grew even more solemn as he looked toward the distance.


There, the speed of the waves was much slower than that of the beasts. Following the fierce battle between the beasts and the cultivators, the first massive wave that almost covered the entire sky finally crashed down heavily!


"Taoist Friend Fan! Taoist Friend Lang!"


Chapter 103 Ice Seal_2