Scholar's Reincarnation Novels & Stories

replied Yume. “That’s where you’re wrong!” said Yreth with a bitter smile on her face as she shook her head. “…I’m wrong…? Then, does that mean that he managed to avoid the catastrophe, even though he was unable to maintain his Immortal Body?” “That’s right. After all, he was the eternal top master during the great civilization of antiquity. Back when the catastrophe happened, all of the great masters were incapable of even fighting back, so they either ended up dying or fleeing if they could! That man, however, opted to undergo a supernatural transformation to deal with the situation. Since he was proficient in several supernatural transformation techniques, he chose to condense his primord

“If I’m so clever, then why can’t I remember any of this?” “It’s the magic of rebirth.” Rosemary flipped through the pages as Daniel narrowed his eyes at her. His eyes snapped to Sigrid as a flash of panic raced through him. “What do you mean?” She glanced up from her book and shrugged. “We all come back, that’s true, but we have to start over.” She pulled her feet around and crossed her legs under her skirt, and sighed. “We’ve been in this place before, but we can’t remember. It’s that way for everyone when they reincarnate. We have to leave those things in the past so we can move on to something greater.”

“Tell me what you know about reincarnation marks.” Antonio shifted uncomfortably. “Luc, those are myths. Old wives’ tales told by witches and druids centuries ago. Marks that appear on the bodies of reborn souls… it’s dangerous magic, if real at all.” “It is real,” I growled. “I saw it with my own eyes. The crescent mark—exactly like Seraphina’s.” He fell silent, scratching his beard. “If… and I say if, this is truly Seraphina reborn, then the implications are… heavy.”

He looked at the refugee camp around them, the collapsed region, the grey soil and the people who had nowhere else to go. He thought about a novel he had read in a previous life, about a villain's son who died in Chapter 3, about a final boss who disappeared into narrative gaps. He thought about what truth actually meant when you were explaining reincarnation to an ancient entity who had been alive long enough to find the concept plausible.

As far as he might be concerned, he actually felt like he was that humble urbanite skilled worker past his forties who's caught up with dealing with his little studio. That game changing evening, he just got together with his previous companions for certain beverages. How and for what reason did he awaken in Norton Lorist's body the following day? The humble studio proprietor was stunned and hysterical. Luckily, the body unto which his spirit had resurrected had been seriously harmed and couldn't move in bed for two entire months, giving him sufficient opportunity to reorient himself and acclimatize the recollections of the body's proprietor. What's more, given the first proprietor's contemp

Then helped move Celine's large bag to the long sofa located in the right corner of the room. "In a little while, we'll be home. Father is taking care of the hospital administration." Lucifer said, telling Celine. Celine just confirmed those words. She tilted his head upwards, staring at the plain white patterned roof of the room. "It's only been a few days, I've been longing to be Olivia. Oh my God, when will I return to my true body?" Too bad, those words were only spoken in Olivia's mind. She couldn't get another word out to tell the world that she wasn't Celine. She, Olivia. Yes, Olivia.

"This isn't an illusion. It's reincarnation." Holding his hand, she tightened her grip slightly and explained to him patiently, word by word, her voice soft but clear, piercing the fog of time and untying the doubts in his heart: "In the calamity at Ethereal Lumin Hold, you protected the sect, and your soul was gravely damaged. But you fell into reincarnation, carrying the memories of your previous life—reincarnation and rebirth."

He himself was the one who should have died for thousands of years, unable to enter reincarnation for eternity, it was he who occupied his soul, occupied his identity, occupied everything about him, and used him as a victim of reincarnation transmutation, causing him to lose an identity forever, and unable to re-enter reincarnation for eternity, just like Red Sleeve's desire to cast Reincarnation Transmutation on Mu Xue. He simply can not enter the reincarnation, it is simply impossible to be reborn again, who is it, hiding from the sky and the sea, hiding from the sky full of gods and Buddhas, and deceiving the nine hells and yamas, for their own reincarnation of the life, successfully chan

But a Race. Seeing her change really captivate me. But i can’t accept a loss if i must fighting with her. So i’m changing too. My body became more bulkier, there’s a pair of of jet black bat wings and a sharp tail appeared on my back. In this world setting, not a setting anymore. I was reincarnated to a Incubus, that’s the reason i’m only thinking on running away. Because i can’t control my power, that tragedy happen. It’s a shame those two died but i’ll get my revenge eventually. I’ll tracking down all Rozen Kingdom descendant that still alive and i’ll enjoy their misery. With this girl help, i’m sure i can control my power.

After the reincarnation, I always felt like I had lost some parts of my memory. However, Kelly's insulting words indirectly brought back my memories. In my past life, after my daughter and I were locked up in the house, I had begged Justin desperately. I reminded him we were his wife and child and asked him how he could bear to treat us in such a way. However, Justin retorted, "My wife and child? It's still yet to be determined if she's my daughter."