My Immortal Cultivation Game Life Novels & Stories

Those cases were called Spector protocols and more often than not, the reapers would just let the soul become ghosts. There was no protocol for what Lisa had just seen. She had never heard of anything like that happening in all her time as a reaper. Humans were born, they lived and they died, the end. That was the iron law of the universe that every human was subject to without exception. Of course, some could get lucky and survive fatal incidents but no one was so lucky that their wounds instantly healed. Something was definitely up and Lisa had a feeling she wouldn’t like what came next.

I mumbled. "Immortals like us don't actually die easily. We can turn into a core after splitting our souls in a dire moment and wait for it to recover and for the part soul to return to the main core. If the core could not recover on its own or the part soul couldn't come back, there are only two processes. One is to plant your core with your mother or a host and undergo the regular process of pregnancy, from mating to birth—of course, your father should also be the father. The second one is to sacrifice the power of an Immortal," he explained. "We can't die easily! What if we couldn't turn into a core?" I asked in curiosity.

The bound players were taken away like this, and the remaining players immediately behaved, not daring to provoke the celestial lady any further. In the world of immortal cultivation, sect rules were strict, and disrespecting those of higher rank was a severe offense. These players evidently hadn't adapted yet, thinking they could casually approach an NPC and ask for quests. This was the authentic world of immortal cultivation, where order was clear, and there was a clear distinction between rank and status. After the intervention of the Disciplinary Hall, the scene immediately quieted down, and no one dared to speak out of turn, afraid of being subjected to forced labor as well.

He liked the name 'Moriah', so he decided to wipe his real name off for ever. "You will not win against me, Hadassah," he shook his head. "I have risen again, you are nothing compared to my power. My existence was prophesied and also," he waved his hand at the dead bodies and blood. "These lives were also prophesied, they were meant to be dead," he grimaced like a beast. "There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED!"

and all sort of jewels."What is this?" she asked and he answered, "Family treasure..."They reached the large frame of a woman dressed in black."This is Agnes... My real mother," she could not believe what she heard.Maybe she was hallucinating."Agnes..." she murmured."Yes... Mr King is not my real father..." he gave a nod."Woah! I don't understand. How can you be alive if you're a human?""I don't know how to tell you... Agnes was in love with a man who spent dozens of night with her. He wasn't interested in her but she warmed his bed every night. When Agnes got to know that she is pregnant she cursed the man to die... And that I shall live forever...""Nobody can live forever," she declared."

He just conjectured that they were unkillable before but sadly, that belief had been shattered by what Madame Ais had told him yesterday. "What's an immortal, Madame Ais?" Maru decided to get help. "They are existences who have achieved the rank of a Level 8 Cultivator, Maru. Being an immortal means that time can no longer touch their souls, giving them unlimited lifespan inside their current realms." Madame Ais replied promptly. "Okay." Maru said and he doubted that he could explain that to his sister since he was also grasping at the meaning of those words. "Really, brother!? But for how long?!" Uwyn asked and looked at Maru like he knew every answer to her questions.

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

I control them all to some degree. Kai and I were born as necromancers, an ability that used to have to be mastered and earned. Dad had to learn how to become a necromancer. He died and had to bring himself back to life. I’m glad I got to skip that part. I was born with all the necromancer's abilities, such as controlling death, talking to spirits, and immortality. That’s why eighteen feels like a blimp to me. A moment in time that I will forever have. I won’t age past eighteen. This is the end of the line for me regarding aging. I’ve always been immortal, but I stop aging now. I’m technically a year younger than my mom, who has been stuck at the age of nineteen since she became my dad’s fam

There were the remains of dead Rogue Immortals! Rogue Immortals were Cultivators who had passed the Nascent Soul, Nirvana, Apotheosis and Grand Completion Realms. After the Great Completion Realm, they must survive the Ordeal. If they succeeded, they would turn into real Immortals and soar to Heaven's Realm above. They would be released from the cycles of life and death. They could continue cultivating and become Immortal Lords and God Kings.

Although Gunner Vivian was not injured, then the strong man also ran away, Tadhg Walter did not chase, but Gunner Vivian was not used to fighting and got tired. It's just that Break Bone Human knows how to do this. Also because of protecting Tadhg Walter, at that time Gunner Vivian unleashed his power, he himself knew it. If it is to refine so many Immortal Pills, it is not impossible to set foot in the Middle Rank Immortal Venerable, even the High Rank Immortal Venerable Realm. But Tadhg Walter had no choice but to borrow the help of Immortal Pills to break through the cultivation base, cultivate himself, he also wanted to practice again, so that the foundation of the manufacturing mechanis