My Immortal Cultivation Game Life Novels & Stories

During the summer, his cellmates would strip him and toss him to the middle of the cell as a fodder for the mosquitos. During the winter, they would drench him. Many times, he nearly froze to death at night. Even though he had escaped death many times, he ultimately still died from his cellmates' torrent of fists the day before he was to be released. However, the heavens were merciful. He found himself crossing the river of time and transmigrating to a different world of cultivation. In the Great Immortality Odyssey, cultivation was the one true path! Chu Xun was filled with regrets. Carrying the weight of his hatred, he began a painstaking journey in cultivation in hopes of becoming an Immo

"Yes, their birthday is in July." I didn't share any of my thoughts with her, but I'd just come up with a brilliant idea. "You owe me!" She swallowed hard and tried to keep eye contact. "Do you agree?" Since she wants to play games, I'm going to call her one and raise her two. "I don't…I don't know what you mean." "I mean, you owe me a pregnancy, a birth, and a first everything. In short, sweet Gianna, you owe me a child."

But the catch was, the cultivation process was an extremely agonizing one. Three minutes later, more popping and crackling sounds rang out. This time, the bones in Cassian's arms began mending themselves. Just like that, Cassian was stuck in a cycle of self-destruction and regeneration. He kept cultivating for the next three hours. During this process, the golden light covering his body started becoming brighter. Cassian finally stopped cultivating at 2:00 am. The moment he opened his eyes, a trace of golden light swirled in his pupils. But it soon disappeared into the depths of his eyes.

He looks at her apologetically, “I can’t tell you everything, but I can interfere more in your life than some others because you’re my family. I’ll tell you what I can, though. You are immortal in each life, aging to around thirty, then stopping, but if you die, you’ll reset. You’ll become a baby again, rising from the ashes of your death. When a phoenix dies, the magic released makes a fire that burns your old form and creates the new one. It is hard to kill a phoenix, but not impossible.” She nods, “If it can bleed, it can die.” He nods,

Vera said, “In the legends about cultivation in the past, there was such a saying, ‘If one can successfully overcome the heavenly tribulation, they will ascend to immortality. If they fail to overcome the heavenly tribulation, they will be annihilated.’. However, besides this, there is actually another possibility, which is to become a Transcendent after failing to overcome the heavenly tribulation. This way, they can rebuild their body and regain their cultivation. It's just that in this lifetime, they will never have the chance to ascend through overcoming the heavenly tribulation again.” Charlie asked in surprise, “Is there something so powerful? Does that mean as long as one's cultivatio

Xyla said. “What is it?” Stanley asked. “Say, if the medicine for genetic modification from Yaksha doesn’t heal you… Do you think we could heal you through cultivation… “I read from novels that cultivation can strengthen one’s body. Moreover, if someone manages to become an immortal, one could rid himself of all illnesses…” When Xyla talked about this, it was as if there were thousands upon thousands of stars in her eyes. Stanley reacted the same way. “Perhaps… If reality works in the same way that television dramas and movies work, that might be possible…” Stanley said.

Haldir asked as his eyes darted around his rickety hovel. Michael gave Haldir an apologetic look of understanding because he'd had a similar gift bestowed on him many, many millennium ago. "You will live among the Others in their world. Since you can never really be like them because you were born of human blood, the gods gifted you immortality. No weapon ever used against you will succeed, you will not age and you will never know illness." Haldir laughed out in his raspy, throaty way. "That is quite a gift."

'' Lyra i can save you , i can even if your body is no more i can still bring you back by summoning your soul and transfer it onto someone else's body '' he said to her whispering in her ear . '' I will try everything no matter what it takes '' he said to her . Then he closed the coffin and went back to research about wasteland again . According to wasteland , whoever stays there can gain supernatural powers and there was some records of the philosophers stone and elixir of life which can give eternal youth and life . Later after two days , it's finally full moon . Arthur was waiting for that night . He went out into the evening waiting for full moon by the side of the lake .

"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.

She has crimson red hair, with its length around her waist, and deep green emerald eyes that shine brightly like gems. “T-thank you..” I said, stuttering at the appearance before me with awe and glistening eyes. “Is this...really me?” I would murmur to myself, realizing at that moment that I was a different person as soon as I stepped foot into this other dimension. The memories of my past life are still intact but they are mixed in with the owner of this body which occasionally gives me a headache. Right there where I stood, my chest felt heavy as I cried in tears that the two who appeared to be admiring my beauty shifted into worried and anxious faces. It lasted for a while, and then Emma