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Eternal Emperor's Path to Ascension

The Path to Immortality is elusive, and everyone wants to achieve it even if there's only a glimmer of hope. Tian Yongheng is a person who regained his past life memories after his family was brutally slaughtered. His extreme fear of death and desire to be undying have forced him to step onto this dangerous path of Immortal Cultivation. He is not a Chosen One who is the favored son of heavens, nor is he the reincarnation of a Great Emperor. Armed with a unique system of unknown origins and his obsession with immortality, he sets forth to carve a way of his own in this world where fate toys with one's very existence itself and cosmic horror-like beings devour universes for fun. However, can he really touch the illusory, eternal and ethereal Immortal Dao that is everlasting and everchanging? Will he ever be able to reach the end of this grand path to eternity, establishing himself as a myth and beyond? or will he also drown in the long river of history just like many others? ------- The background settings and world building of this story are greatly inspired by Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years. the main characters are also pretty similar, so if you like stories where the MC is a hidden powerhouse who, despite being hidden, is still known across the world, then you can give it a try. Please be patient while reading, as this is my first time writing a novel and don't hesitate to point out any mistakes I do in the comments. Also, I'm not a native of China, so there are probably going to be a lot of mistakes in names and history and stuff, please bear with it. Note: English is not my first language and the cover image is not mine.

DaoUltimateSage · Ost
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To Be Eternal

At this moment, the Blade Saint's eyes were fixated on the sword in his hand, which in itself emitted a majestic Sword Intent, seemingly an extremely high ranking Dharma Artifact, perhaps of Rank-10.

The Blade Saint's lavender eyes pierced through the essence of the sword, a vast and unfathomable Sword Intent seeping out of them, as if it was boundless with no limit to its heaven reaching prowess.

The Sword Lord of the Darkest Night just stood there motionless, waiting for his master to take notice of him. Though he himself knew that it would be difficult for his master to come out of his stance when he was fully immersed in comprehending the Sword Dao.

He wasn't the Blade Saint for no reason, after all!

His Sword Dao comprehension was way off the charts!