Cultivation Powers Novels & Stories

Kenny and Caroline read the written marriage proposal several times, and they confirmed that the Jensen family's crest on it was real. The whole family looked at me in disbelief. Nora was so shocked that her jaw nearly dropped. That day, after seeing me come back safe and sound again. She asked me whether I had ignored her instructions and never taken out the switchblade. I said I had taken it out, and that I had performed very well too. Her face filled with despair. Although Theodore's reputation was terrible, his power was obvious to everyone. He controlled everything in Harbor City, and plenty of wealthy families wanted to build ties with his family through marriage across the country.

More insanely, they intended to turn the entire great world of America into England’s territory. Now, they were indeed close to achieving it. When most of the experts in the League of Cultivators had their cultivation sealed, England was almost unbeatable with the use of Iron Demons. Now, they have taken over 90% of the countries on Earth and turned them into their vassal states. Currently, only America could still sustain itself.

Kaikuh thought as she saw the message written boldly, "New objective, survive a few minutes without the system" "How long is that going to take?" Kaikuh thought as she stared at it. "New objective, survive a few minutes without the system. Note, failure to do this would lead to loss of new powers, points, and no level up. Once the update is complete, the system would inform you about your new powers, good luck" As Kaikuh saw this, she knew she had no other option plus she needed to win this battle, so she took a deep breath and said, "Fine! But be quick about it"

The others in the tent more frustrated than he was! "What else except the fact that the royal army is after you like the hunter dogs? Sniffling around all the time! " the chief, the leader of his supporters spoke. The frustration grew but what grew more was his thirst of power....now that he was chased like a wild pig in a forest, his want to rech to that throne had increased like never before.

The Citadel needed a screening force. She turned her amber eyes down to the hangar floor. Sect Leader Zhao and three hundred of the mortal realm's most powerful Cultivation Masters were cowering behind the fifty newly retrofitted 'Cauldron-Engines'. The brass pill furnaces were humming violently, their plasma-thrusters glowing with volatile blue light.

The truth was that different cultivators and cultivation methods had different senses and skills in terms of sensing space and matter, and each cultivator was able to use different powers to help themselves out. Thus, every cultivator had a different kind of special power. Regardless, their power would still be controlled by spiritual energy, even with a domain. However, the power of light and the power of destruction were two independent forces of energy. Wilbur thought of Greensource Corp possibly developing these two powers on a large scale and could not help the nervousness in his heart. After all, those two powers were terrifying. Take the battle against Toshen earlier, for example. Des

The woman said and remained standing. “The end game was to expose the cultivation world to the public. We are not a society that should be treated as children. Bringing the actions of the Organization to light was the primary purpose, as being transparent about the world’s wonders. These individuals who are going viral for their extraordinary achievements have been stifled as they were not able to help the public and had to stay hidden. True that there are bad people with these powers, but so are there bad people in prisons all throughout the world. This is why the new Organization will be policing the cultivation world here on Earth. If certain cultivators conduct any illegal activities, th

Each type had unique and mysterious powers. Some can increase cultivation speed by ten times. Some had a ruling aura, allowing the person who possessed it to subdue kings and emperors. There were even some that could be used as a Human Furnace to drastically increase cultivation, Xiao Long found this type in some novels he had read, which were usually female.

In seclusion, cultivation realms improved at godly speed, and it was a matter of years for those with talent to free their pineal glands. But now, there was barely one in a billion cultivators who could free their pineal gland in comparison, which in cultivator terms were toddlers who had yet to attend preschool. It was only by reaching the Foundation realm that one could formally count as a cultivator—or attending preschool, in cultivator terms. And that was so difficult now that even Fleur couldn't achieve that for four hundred years, and she wouldn't have lasted three hundred years if not for the Eternal Pill. That was the same for Marcius Stark.

"His tomb was not a final resting place, but a storehouse of legacy. According to the few ancient textual fragments that remain, the tomb contains no gold or man-made artifacts. It contains the very core of power itself: an inexhaustible source of primordial cultivation resources." He leaned forward, his eyes glinting with the passion of a scholar who had discovered a lost manuscript. "Imagine it, young man. A spring of creation where every single drop contains the pure essence of the energy from the dawn of time. Anyone who gains access to it would no longer need to struggle to absorb the tainted spiritual energy of this world. They could reforge their body, comprehend the laws of nature in