Reincarnated With A System In A Cultivation World Novels & Stories

"So, you don't need us to watch anymore?" "I never did. I only wanted to thank you," she said. She looked between them. "The system is stable. If you ever get tired of the farm... if the silence gets too heavy... I can initiate a reincarnation cycle. New lives. New names. You could see the galaxy you built." Kaelor didn't hesitate. He reached out and grabbed Aradaa’s hand, his fingers interlocking with the scholar’s thin, pale ones. The grip was solid, warm, and final.

The system prevent anyone from hurting me inside the mini world“ Feng Shaotian explained. He already told Ding Bang who this system is. In Ding Bang's perspective, this system is someone very powerful. ”Oh young master, there's a caravan up ahead and some people that are injured“ Ding Bang said. As he has higher cultivation, it's normal for his eyesight to be much broader. *** In a garden where beautiful flowers could be seen everywhere, a beautiful lady wearing a skirt instead of a robe gently flocking flowers. She enjoyed herself in her own world happily chosing between rose and dandelion.

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

"Are you a newbie too about the system?" "I'm the greatest Immortal a thousand years ago, fighting the unknowns enemy that have a power similar to mine. Their not alone, about one thousand and five hundred cultivators strike with the ultimate skill. The ambush was successful to make me died on the spot, but the stranger hole sucks my body in and gets a little vitality. Remarkable event somehow makes me alive, but the significant memory has been lock from a backlash." Xiao Wan didn't saying the truth, it's just the system still silent about the information update.

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

They were the same ones from my past life. They were the ones who kidnapped and drowned me in the lake. Seeing I was awake, Leah stepped forward with a sneer. She twirled a wolfsbane-coated silver dagger in her hand. "Lana, I bet you didn't expect this, did you? I was reborn with memories of the past life too." She clenched her jaw. "I couldn't figure it out at first. I made my moves early this time and even planned everything ahead. Why didn't Simon give up on you? Later, when I was starving in the wilderness, I finally understood that you were also reborn.

I scrunched my face, trying to hold back my tears as I reminisced of all the things that I have done, as Sakamaki Yuu and as Lancelot Ral Constance. Just right after I reincarnated, I have been running around settling problems that the former Lancelot started. I did say that I want to live my life as I wanted, but seeing the servants and the people, in addition to my fussy attitude, I couldn’t just left them continue living like that.

“It was for a moment, but I knew something felt different. It's a good thing I checked earlier '' I am reborn into another dimension that the voice had mentioned earlier. The other lights that I saw were different dimensions of the world we lived in which I am unaware of myself. At first glimpse, one could notice that there was something off about it, with its distinguished features distorting itself and the cracks at each doorway. As the child was lost in thought, the person who entered the carriage, as she thought, was one of her acquaintances dressed in clothing that people use for cosplaying. Fortunately, some fragments of the memories of this body were still intact so I could recognize

The soil recovered incrementally. All of it real. All of it his to work with, regardless of whether the novel had predicted it. He stood and walked to the field where soil had turned from grey to brown. It was darker now, more brown than grey, spreading beyond the initial recovery zone as the grid's redistribution continued. A month ago he had been reading a w******l in Seoul, falling asleep with a story about a villain's forgotten son who died in Chapter 3. Now he was that son, reincarnated, operating in a world that resembled the novel but was not identical to it, building something that the novel had never described because the novel had never imagined he would survive long enough to buil