After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

I saw hair growing on Xia Chen's face, bared teeth, pointed mouth, and flat nose. It turned out that he had turned into a monkey demon.

Pei Nianyi chuckled, "So it's the Monkey King. My apologies!"

Xia Chen felt a little aggrieved and said sourly, "It's not fair! Why did you two become so good-looking? And me? There must be something wrong with the transformation pill!"

Pei Nianyi's eyes widened, looking very innocent: "Didn't you choose it yourself? What's the problem?"

All three were good-grade transformation pills, and he and Su Huaining took them first.

The transformation pill will change randomly after you take it, just like opening a blind box, full of surprises.

Pei Nianyi sized him up again, dimples deep in her eyes. "Isn't the Monkey King pretty good? His fighting power is at full strength!"

Xia Chen thought about it and realized that the three transformation pills were indeed exactly the same. He could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Su Huaining raised the corners of his lips slightly, put his hand on Xia Chen's shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, it's getting late, let's go into the city quickly."

Xia Chen reluctantly followed the two of them forward.

After crossing the boundary marker, the demon world is a completely different scene, unlike the desolate side of Snow Stone Mountain.

Before my eyes was an endless expanse of golden desert, and from time to time I could see various white or gray ears, belonging to various half-demons such as rabbits, antelopes, and mice.

It is not easy for monsters to transform, especially for naturally weak species like rabbits and mice. Many young monsters can only transform halfway.

Among these half-demons there were also a few human cultivators wearing large cloaks that concealed their appearance and figures.

The various herbs, minerals and other resources unique to the demon world are treasures that cultivators are eager to obtain.

Precisely because these resources are unique to the demon world, there is never a shortage of cultivators in the peripheral cities of the demon world who are willing to take risks and come here to trade privately.

However, although the demon cultivators did business with human cultivators, they looked at these human cultivators with rejection and contempt.

Of course, those who dare to enter the demon world as human cultivators without any disguise must have something to rely on.

Pei Nianyi and the other two ignored it. It was other people's business if they wanted to publicize it, but they had to keep what they were going to do secret.

Xia Chen and Pei Nian protected Su Huaining on the left and right. The fighting in the Twilight Forest had trained them to be alert, and they would not let their guard down in an unfamiliar environment.

Xia Chen was very cautious and did not dare to take it lightly. Pei Nian's black eyes moved around, constantly looking at the appearance and movements of those little demons, and soon he imitated them vividly.

The wind blew past with yellow sand, and Pei Nian narrowed his eyes.

After the wind passed, I looked up and opened my eyes. The sky above my head was gray and it was almost night.

"We still have to be cautious when it gets dark." Su Huaining sighed.

The demon world is rough, and the desert at night is even more rough to the extreme. The temperature drops suddenly to an absurdly cold temperature, and the air is dry. Pei Nian feels that his nasal cavity hurts when he breathes in.

It was obviously unwise to travel in the desert at night. Su Huaining reached out and took out a tent and chose a relatively quiet place to camp.

"The shopkeeper said that this is a specially made tent with a defensive and concealed formation." Su Huaining straightened his chest and smiled brightly.

"Ah, yes, yes, thanks to Xiao Su's foresight, we don't have to sleep in the desert." Xia Chen praised very perfunctorily, but his feet did not slow down at all. He took two steps at a time and got into the tent.

Pei Nianyi thought of the huge loss he had suffered in the black market of Xueshi Mountain a few days ago. He took a deep breath, but still couldn't swallow the anger in his chest. He simply followed Xia Chen into the tent, out of sight and out of mind.

Su Huaining entered the tent and began to search in the storage ring again: "I remember there are some things that we can use."

Then he took out three soft and comfortable blankets, which were engraved with formations that could maintain temperature.

That’s not all. After the three of them divided the blankets, he took out three lounge chairs.

Pei Nianyi didn't care about the pain of heavy bleeding. She hugged the soft pillow, wrapped in a blanket and fell asleep on the recliner. She sighed and said, "Enjoy life, don't force yourself to suffer."

Thanks to Su Huaining, the three of them did not experience the harsh weather in the desert.

However, the three of them still did not dare to sleep peacefully, but took turns to keep watch.

In the second half of the night, it was Pei Nianyi's turn to be on duty. She stood on the small sand dune, wrapped in the soft blanket, staring at the direction of the demon cultivator's city in the distance.

There are sparse stars in the sky, yellow sand is floating in the wind, and a small figure is moving slowly.

When the figure got closer, I found out it was a black and white short-haired lop-eared rabbit.

The little guy also discovered Pei Nianyi standing on the sand dune. He lowered his body and lay flat on the sand, with his ears moving forward and back, looking very nervous.

Pei Nianyi did not approach without permission.

After a long while, the little rabbit poked its head out to look at Pei Nianyi. After making sure that she would not attack it, the little rabbit suddenly jumped, and saw it transform into hands and feet, and turned into a little boy with red eyes and a pair of rabbit ears. It jumped and ran away at an incredible speed.

It turned out that it was not an ordinary short-haired lop-eared rabbit, but a little demon cultivator.

Pei Nianyi didn't care too much.

When daybreak came, the three began their long journey.

The scorching sun brought with it rolling heat waves, and the sky was filled with dust, choking my mouth and nose as if it were filled with sand. Everywhere I looked, there was nothing but yellow sand and dry weeds, and the footprints behind me were quickly buried by the dust.

Su Huaining fell behind Pei Nianyi and Xia Chen, rummaged through his crammed storage ring for a long time, and finally took out a simple little umbrella.

He raised his eyebrows proudly: "Watch it!"

As he spoke, he activated the spiritual power in his hand, and the small umbrella suddenly grew larger, more than enough to cover the three people. The umbrella seemed to have its own consciousness, flying obediently above the heads of the three people and following their footsteps all the way.

The scorching sun disappeared in an instant, turning into a cool shade, and the choking wind and sand were also isolated outside.

The three of them only need to take turns using their spiritual power to keep the small umbrella running so that they can easily move forward in the desert.

The three of them walked slowly through the desert.

On the third day, Xia Chen, who was walking in the front to explore the way, suddenly drew his sword and said in a deep voice, "Be careful!"

Pei Nianyi and Su Huaining stopped at the same time. Pei Nianyi gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and looked at the sand dune not far away.

Su Huaining also took out the alchemy furnace and any elixirs that might be useful, and quickly stood in a safe position in a defensive posture.

The sand dunes ahead were shaking, and the surging sand and wind were rushing towards us, as if something was about to break out of the sand.

In just a moment, a huge snake tail suddenly emerged from under Xia Chen's feet, and the whole person was swept into the air.

Pei Nian recognized it at a glance. It was a sand snake demon in the Nascent Soul stage!

Xia Chen tried his best to keep his body steady in mid-air, while the sword in Pei Nian's hand had already risen up and slashed towards the sand snake monster.