We Could Live For A Thousand Years Novels & Stories

So Zane and I don’t follow the normal progression like regular couples do. Maybe the next natural step is to start over again and have a few more kids. If we are going to be around for decades, possibly centuries, we can have kids on and off if we want. We can explore in between, help the coven, spend time with our family, and having immortality presents infinite possibilities. Strangely, I never thought I’d like the idea of living forever or for a super long time. It used to freak me out, but now it doesn’t. Now it seems like a way to live multiple lives, do everything you want to do, and have a chance to live a full and fulfilled life.

"No, I want to be here, be with you as long as I can. I have nothing there, no one to call family. I have two huge families here. I would trade my life for Allena's in a heartbeat." "So what is this future like? 2000 years from now is a long time." "It's many things, good and bad; a world of constant change. A world of hashtags and followers, with few real human connections. It can get very lonely sometimes." "We should go there some time now that we got both the stones. I want to see the cars." "I will stop talking about it then. You can see it all for yourself." And probably we should bring back a couple of forks so that he realizes how silly it is to eat meat with a spoon, I thought.

His voice began to shake as he said, "You said it's the Thousand Years Pill? That's not possible—impossible!" All the ancient emperors desired immortality and long life. Qin Shi Huang was the most obstinate of the group. According to legend, Qin Shi Huang had a large number of Elixir Masters with him. In the end, they were unable to create the Immortal Longevity Pill for him. Instead, they invented the Thousand Years Pill, the greatest pill of all time! The Thousand Years Pill, as recorded in the scriptures, was a type of pill that could extend one's life. It would add a year to the life of an ordinary person who consumed it. A cultivator's power would be significantly increased with numerou

The second elder of Simia Hall thought for a while before suggesting, "Less than that, maybe? Three hundred years?" Severin shook his head once again. "Wrong again. It's much more than what you've all guessed. It's one thousand years. Achieving the level of a royal saint grants a one-thousand-year lifespan." A collective gasp filled the air, and Severin's revelation left them all in shock. "We might spend our whole life training without ever reaching the level of a saint, much less a higher level of attainment. We shouldn't dwell on these things," one disciple lamented.

Twice. "No..." Clarisse started but realized they weren't bullets. Just needles. She closed her eyes, her heart beating wildly "How was that? Did you like the adrenaline rush? How did you feel when you thought he was dead? I know the feeling lasted for a second but admit it. It was exhilarating. Right?" "You need help" "Oh come on, I just love living on the edge. We can outlive three generations of humans. Most of them are lucky to live up to eighty while we can go up to three hundred years. Life will be boring if we don't spice it up a little"

“Seriously what’s wrong with you?” “That is why I still think being immortal is a curse not a blessing. What’s the use of living for hundred or thousands of years if all you could do is watch people close to you disappear and then remember that for another decade, century or generation. It’s not like we can die whenever we want. It’s not like we can do what mortals do; suicide.”

She clenched and fisted in silence. "You don't understand how I feel about the festival..." she muttered. She looked piercingly at him. "I want to be there to enjoy the moment!" "I know but-" "I am a human! My time is precious because it's limited. I can't live for a thousand years like the rest of you here! At least, let me go even if the world is ending tomorrow. I don't want to miss the chance!" The festival happens once in a millennium, and a human's life expectancy is less than two hundred years. If a human lives up to two centuries, that person is a legend.

Whatever they connected to was very far away. “I will use them to feed, to grow stronger, and when my brethren return, they will not find me the weak child they left behind.” “When they return in a thousand years?” “It is but the blink of an eye.” “So I’ve heard. Fine by me however long it takes. Not like I’ll still be here. But what if I can take care of Peter? You take over the spires and do your thing, the world carries on — for the next thousand years or so — cue music for end titles. Sound good?”

"It's tiring. "Yeah, very tiring. "Tired of living and leaving places every decade or less, just to avoid suspicion. "But I need to. "Because I don't look like getting old. My physique doesn't change, no matter how time flies. "Unfair, isn't it? "Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to.

Sarah's POV I believe in the saying "expect the unexpected" for that already happened to me several times. I always think about what is going to happen everywhere I go. This may sound so weird, but overthinking a part of my life. I never think of any positive if I am only thinking for myself. As a little girl who grew up in a house full of arrogant and competitive people, I always think that something bad will happen like failure. So what I did to myself is to think advance. I always think of everything that may happen, but this one, this happening now, I really don't think of it, even in my dreams.