Immortal Samsara Novels & Stories

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.

As if in a trance, he murmured, "Is this it? Is the once glorious and indomitable Earth now so decadent and impoverished? Is this the result of the departure of the Assembly of Immortals?" He recovered himself quickly and told Chu Xun about what came after the Gold Immortal Realm: one ascends into a High Immortal, then a Prime Immortal, then an Empyrean Immortal, an Immortal Sage, and so forth. "How far could Emperor Ao go, I wonder?" Chu Xun thought quietly.

For all his heretical beliefs, he was flirting with his own ruin, putting himself in a situation where it could all be taken away from him, because secretly he knew it was wrong, that the balance must be restored and being immortal was nothing like he hoped it would be. Jimmy also realised what had really scared him when he looked into Isimud’s eyes. Behind the anticipation and the maliciousness, he had seen a dull and stultifying numbness. That must be the worst thing about being immortal, never having to worry about getting old or dying. Like his story, Isimud’s life lacked an ending, and that took away all of its meaning.

Adrian was left speechless by Soulnascent's information, and Lexie, frustrated, pinched Soulnascent's ear. In response, Soulnascent mentioned a final method: sacrifice. Any law could be fueled by life force, implying that if every life had value, it could be used in this context. She also pointed out that while an immortal might seem to have only one element, this was just the most prominent attribute of their body. In the Spirit Domain, this notion had long been discarded. An immortal consisted of various attributes like gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, space, time, and fate. This diversity explained why every life was considered a miracle. Sacrificing many lives could improve

That was how Sylas had survived this long, borrowing time he was never meant to have. But immortality was something else entirely. There would be no death for him at all. One grab was all it would take. He would rip the primordial essence straight out of Sam's body and absorb it into himself. And after that, he would transcend the natural order and be free from every law that had ever governed existence. His fingertips were inches from Sam's skin when everything went wrong. A sound like the birth of the universe erupted from somewhere deep inside Sam's body—it was the sound of Chaos.

I wish to believe the god of underworld wish to play with the lives, the god created and binds them in the cycle of suffering. Samsara refers to continuous cycle of life, birth, death and rebirth, without beginning or end. in between it was his job to judge the souls. After that, their descendants, the seventy eight gods, painted the world in a myriad of colours and spread chaos among the world. There it was again. Chaos. She had circled it many times again. They spread chaos to cultivate the people to strive for development and progression, to prevent the world from falling into stagnation.

Although he’d never ventured within, he’d overheard the servants within his household speaking of it. He stood in the snow, head shaking in slight disbelief. How could such a heavenly smell be coming from such a place? Did he dare enter that place of temptation? He may have been immortal but he was certainly not immune to the…bodily pleasures a woman could provide. He was no monk. It had been many years since he had sought out physical pleasure. It had never ended well for either party involved. It was not worth the risk of loosing control and murdering the unfortunate girl that had found her way into this bed. That had happened more than he cared to admit.

Chad was truly bewildered; he never expected Evergrow to be the key to immortality. At that moment, the array of patterns on the ground of Temple Road lit up, and in an instant, the patterns crawled all over Chad's body. Samuel hovered in mid-air, overlooking Chad like a deity looking down on a mere mortal. "You still have a chance to live. My offer remains the same—call your parents, join the Descent Faction, and I'll help them shed their mortal forms and achieve immortality!" Chad, completely immobilized, retorted, "If you're going to kill me, just do it. Spare me the nonsense!"

Finally, I turn to the North, “Istanu, storm winds which split open the land, I summon thee! IM -SI-SA!” I take in a breath and pray that my goddess hears me, “Mummu Tiamat Muallidat Gimrisun. Ummu Ubur Patlqat Kalama. Hear Thy Names. Thalatth-Omoroca-Tauthe-Mummu Tiamat

“I know what it's like to be in a world without powers, but once I found my mates, I found everything.” “You're very passionate, and I'll give you that,” Mother Nature said, and an old woman materialized in front of me. “The price for bringing him to your mates back is immortality. I want that from you; however, I will give you the opportunity to reincarnate to meet again.” “What do you mean?” I asked, confused. “When your mates awaken, they will cease to be millennials and immortals,” Mother Nature said. “They will all have their powers, but the lifespan I grant them will be short compared to supernatural life. It's that or it's nothing; you decide.”