Novel & Cerita Rebirth Of Urban Immortal Cultivator

Although most of them came from poor families in small human villages within the Desolate North, they had been educated enough by their parents and seniors to know what being a ‘cultivator’ meant. Cultivators are revered and respected! Cultivators are the strongest humans! Cultivators are the blades and protectors of humankind! “Senior Immortal,” one of the girls shouted, her eyes shining with fanaticism. “Thank you for saving us!” The middle-aged man with white brows turned to her with a grin. “I am named Chu Jiu. You can call me Big Brother Jiu! ” “Waah! Thank you, Big Brother Jiu!”

And he did gulp the newborn babe whole. However, what Cronos didn’t expect was that Devour was going to help Zeus, instead of killing him. The skill devoured the impurity in Zeus’ blood and awakened his Universe granted skill – Perpetual Rebirth. Unlike Universal Delay, Perpetual Rebirth didn’t need millennia to awaken. It awoke instantly. But just like Universal Delay, its awakening was unique. And the first thing it did was to cancel Zeus birth, effectively killing the babe!

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.

What are rules of the game? Zaphyra- Each god or goddess choses a champion. The champions live normal lives until one is killed early. Then they meet their god or goddess, who give them a chance to be reborn. Each being gets reborn 3 times. Each life they are given one help by their god or goddess. Iris- Yeah, the help would have been nice before my last life.

Within its confines, a story was unfolding—a tale that would one day shake the balance of the underworld and the lives entangled in it. The figure stirred, weak and scarred, the faint scent of antiseptic mingling with the earthy aroma of the mountains outside. Weeks of uncertainty had passed since a daring rescue pulled her from the inferno that had consumed her previous life. Though her body bore the marks of fire, the ember of determination in her soul remained unextinguished.

Let's go warn my father. As they started to make their way through the trees, images entered Sophia's mind: how she had wished things might have been different, what would have happened if he'd never met Kael, what would happen if somehow they could start all over, like it used to be. "Sophia, focus," Ash cut in. "We need to hurry. They quickened their pace after that, avoiding branches and scrub. The moonlight illuminated the path ahead yet somehow gave the shadows a deeper darkness than before. The air was thick with tension to Sophia, and she could sense the storm ready to break.

Still didn't realize their mistake. But there was one thing, no need to say, they all changed it. "I, my second daughter, I'll just return her bride price right now." "There was also the matter of female cultivators!" Girls could be sent to become female cultivators. "Yeah, as long as we treated our daughter well, the old man would definitely bless us." "Maybe it really came to my house!" "You guys better not forget, just now the Immortal Lord said, the heavens were reborn as a woman."

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

Only Andrius slowed down and slipped away from the group, and no one noticed. “Phew…” Andrius let out a breath of relief and started to enjoy his victory. Swoosh… He raised his hand, releasing a swarm of insects into the freshly dug grave. Soon, rustling sounds came from within. Not long after, the insects flew out with a pill. It was the internal pellet of an immortal, known as a celestial core—the essence of an immortal’s countless years of cultivation, similar to a fiend’s fiend core. That was what Andrius wanted.

Chapter 68: Godly Treasure. "So despicable," Ryan mumbled. "What is an immortal?" KuLaa asked. She already had an idea but preferred to get more explanation from Madam Su. She believed that Madam Su knew more than the texts she had read. In fact, most of what she had read and what Madam Su was saying were conflicting. "Immortal is a level of cultivation. Humans cultivate to become immortals and Immortals cultivate to become gods. Both immortals and Gods can't die of natural causes. Someone stronger than them is the only thing that can kill them."