Novel & Cerita Renegade Immortal Cultivation

I scrolled to read and in minutes, the article was gone. Grandma's behind the disappearance of the article. I smirked and dialed a number. “It's me. An article just came out and it's disappeared, republish it but redirect the IP address overseas so it doesn't disappear again. I want it done in an hour.” I disconnected the line and tugged the phone back in my pocket. Jason walked in with the items and handed them over to Nate. He lit the sage on fire and placed it in a plate, placing it in such a way that the smoke from the sage was directly towards Kara.

With every second that passed, microscopic fractures in my bones were sealed, and my muscle tissue was knitted back together with terrifying density, becoming harder and more resilient than steel. This was the core of the Dragon Cultivation Art—a brutal, unyielding cycle of destruction and rebirth designed to forge a mortal body into a divine weapon. ​Hours, or perhaps days, melted away in the timeless dark of the abyss. Time lost its meaning in a place untouched by the sun. ​Then, the heavy silence of the cavern was broken. ​A low, guttural growl echoed from the shadows of a nearby tunnel. The scent of fresh dragon flame—radiating faintly from my skin as my core adjusted to its new state—ha

She has no idea that both of them have been reborn, not just her and now they have a second chance, a second chance to re-do it all. *** The next day, at school, Wade decides to confront Tori. He intercepts her in the hallway. “Tori, we need to talk,” he says, blocking her path. His face is filled with desperation. She crosses her arms, her expression cold. “What is there to talk about, Wade?” Tori demands. “Tori, you can’t do this,” he pleads. “You can’t choose that strange guy that you don’t even know. Whatever you think we had… it’s real. You’re my mate. I know you feel it too.”

Xiao Chen never expected that his constant evasion would lead to such insane suffering. In fact, it was far stronger than what a cultivator ascending to the immortal realm should endure—twice as strong, in fact. But Xiao Chen felt no fear upon seeing this, for he already knew that ascending to the immortal realm would be far more insane than when he ascended to the Nascent Soul realm. Now that he saw it again, it was indeed more intense than he had ever imagined. Now, he had to face everything seriously, and since continuing to avoid it would only cause problems, Xiao Chen decided to endure it with his physique, which was now on par with that of an immortal realm cultivator.

Tian Sen felt his body weakening and his cultivation seeming to vanish as a result of forcing himself to swallow the yellow pill. He had swallowed so many yellow pills that he had damaged his foundation and destroyed his own second-level Body Tempering cultivation. Not only that, Tian Sen could feel that his injuries were truly severe; he wasn’t sure if he would ever recover after going through such a horrific ordeal. We Yan touched his adopted son’s hand, assuring Tian Sen that he would surely recover and become a powerful expert who would one day be a source of pride for both him and the Chu Kingdom. Tian Sen said nothing, merely smiling and nodding so as not to disappoint We Yan’s hopes.

After taking a sip of tea, Adrian asked Severin calmly, "Now that you have reached level seven paragon, have you considered which path you will take in the future? Do you intend to ascend to immortality, or do you plan to forge your own path?" To Advance to royal paragon, a paragon cultivator must comprehend the truth of martial arts and refine it within themselves. Severin was already close to the royal paragon, so Adrian asked this question. The truth of martial arts was diverse, ranging from swordsmanship to alchemy and even the art of five elements. After all, there were many ways to ascend to immortality. However, if the foundation was not solid at the royal paragon level, it would be e

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

Arguments happened—quiet and deep—about immortal sects or mushrooms (the only vegetable he reliably remembered to grow, apparently). She learned he didn’t laugh often, but when he did, it was open and unguarded, like it surprised him. She found out he’d been exiled—not officially, but in every way that mattered—because he refused to hide a cultivation discovery that could help rootless cultivators. He lost everything for that choice. She learned he knew about every bruise she’d had even without asking, because he paid attention, and checked in about them the way you talk about old injuries—not to poke, just to know which doors not to open carelessly. One night, sitting there, she realized sh

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

"Every day, he had to wear the mask of a king, listen to polished lies, and weigh rotten ambitions. His path of cultivation, which should have led to freedom, had instead trapped him." Finally, after years of holding back, Master Kenanga made a decision that shook the entire Palace. He decided to leave. He abandoned everything—his throne, his power, his followers—to search for something he had long lost: a pure path of cultivation. "He chose your world, Earth," Sylvan explained, "Precisely because its energy was thinner. Here, in Nebulon, the dense energy makes people drunk with power. There, he hoped to find tranquility again, to find himself."