Immortal Martial Arts Novels & Stories

"Not counter-attack? Killing?" When Yang Xiao heard this, his teeth were about to be bitten to pieces. It was well-known that peerless Martial Emperor Powermen were invincible in the world, and warriors of other realms could not blackmail them at all. In the world of martial arts, there was only once such a rumor. That was, the one who ranked first in the world of martial arts s had once killed a Martial Emperor in the world of martial arts, but only once.

"There are rumors scattered through history about him. Some say the same way he blessed himself by blood, he one day became touched, which was why he came to rule for so long. Another rumor that exists comes from one of the titles garnered, that of 'The immortal'. There are those who believe this man truly immortal, incapable of death, and that even after the fall of his people he still walks upon Ayla, meeting people and performing great deeds. Influencing their lives and leaving his marks upon Ayla. Often finding those who are unique, even amongst those that are special, and teaching them arts so old that only one who has lived through time can claim to remember." "And which do you believe

Yuna agreed, “Yes, I have heard of them, but I didn’t think it was a gift like mine.” He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good a

It starts with us, and ends with us. And that is the finale of battle of the immortals. It ended tragically, but it was for a greater good of the world.

Since he was the almighty king. ''So you were living for three hundred years right?'' Cassius asked, both of them have many questions running through their minds, they didn't expect that they would meet someone like me. ''How is it like for living for that long? What about your brothers? Where they are?'' Magnus asked I gasped as they have lots of questions. I'm so sleepy too so I wanted a peaceful surrounding. ''This time will be my last response, being immortal is fun but it's kinda boring when you faced lots of problems, never-ending problems that wanted me to just die like a human, that they will have the peace after some trials they overcome,'' I said and sighed.

The world has people who protects the world from harm and call themselves Martial Heroes. A person who practice this path is called, a martial artist. And then came people who dedicate themselves to eradicating evil spirits and lead it to reincarnate— ghost cultivators. A ghost cultivator, like the martial heroes, wanted to reach the highest peak of their practices. Which is the divine level. They get enlightened and reach the phase of immortality. Never to perish with unceasing amount of strength.

Blade shrugged but that wasn't his business at the moment. Mr. Williams annoyed by his words, raised his stick and hit Blade on the head, "What's even strange is how a human who got the immortal punishment seduced s fairy and made her do unimaginable things. Maybe I should have just made your face ugly as your punishment then" Mr. Williams glared at Blade who shrugged.

Why did she give him power, immortality, strength beyond measure—but leave his soul to rot unloved? He rose from the throne slowly, the heavy black cape embroidered with ancient silver sigils trailing behind him like stormclouds. The guards snapped to attention, but he didn’t see them. Didn’t acknowledge them. His eyes were fixed on the balcony at the far end of the hall, where the night stretched on endlessly. Outside, the wind was cruel and sharp, slicing across the high cliffs where his fortress rested like a crow’s nest above the world. He gripped the stone railing, letting the chill bite his skin. It was better than feeling nothing.

The old man didn't stop Gideon. Instead, he laughed weirdly from behind. "Young man, you're definitely screwed. You're getting thrown into hell." "What a nutjob!" Gideon pushed the nonsense out of his mind. The third floor didn't have many martial arts techniques, but the ones there were clearly high-level. "Soaring Immortal's Blow." Gideon stumbled on one technique by chance. What surprised him was the name signed underneath—Annalise Jaeger.

As the contemporary sun goddess of Saffronesia, she only had four immortal crowns. Was the young man named Chad a true god of Hacniane? With a sinister smile, Chad broke free from the Eiten Mirror's control and kicked Mixulla away. "Sun Goddess!" Sten roared, revealing an immortal crown behind his head. As a warrior of the Divino school, he was the first to reach the status of martial immortal since the reformation of Saffronesia. The so-called martial immortal was equivalent to the earthbound immortal of Hacniane's Mystic.