Before Chen Feng could obtain any harvest, however, he encountered a cultivator. To his surprise, this cultivator was not from any particular world. Instead, he was a star wanderer. He must have wandered through the stars for over 100,000 years.

Generally speaking, there were only two reasons for cultivators to become star wanderers. First, the cultivators personally decided to leave their world, wandering through the stars to train and improve their own strength. Second, their world had been destroyed and they were able to – by relying on their own power – escape from the calamity. But with no other place to call home, they had no choice but to wander through the stars.

The aura that this star wanderer emanated contained chaos and the many vicissitudes of life. It gave off a feeling of melancholy and brutality. Sensing that, Chen Feng was quick to determine that he was the latter.

He must be from some life-bearing planet, Chen Feng speculated.

He was a peak-level Earthen Immortal, three levels higher compared to Chen Feng. When he first noticed Chen Feng, a faint look of disdain glinted across his eyes. Next, he relaxed his face and approached Chen Feng.

“Little brother, how should I address you,” he asked smilin...