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What If I Can't Die?

Song Shi came to an immortal world where demons and monsters were rampant. He thought he was going to take a trepidatious road to immortality, but ended up awakening to a death-defying system, gaining strength from death and getting stronger every time he died. The whole style took a sudden change. Other people cultivated to seek immortality, but he was already immortal, and could only seek immortality by having himself killed in various ways, either by killing himself or by letting people kill him. "You were killed 10 times by the Yin spirit, awakening the spiritual root of fire!" "You were killed 10 times by the zombie, awakening the innate divine power!" "You were killed 10 times for excess cultivation, awakening the Daoist heart!" "You were killed by a formation, formation level +1!" "You were killed by an alchemy explosion, +1 alchemy level!" Pure Yang Spiritual Body, Nine Yang Divine Body, Sun Sacred Body; Vajra Spiritual Body, Golden Divine Body, Draconic Sacred Body; Psychic Sword Body, Innate Dao Body; Formation Master, Alchemy Master... His cultivation was a fun journey, and he kept finding ways to kill himself on his way to the top of the immortal path... Years later, the world rumor had it that once Song Shi died, the immortals were terrified, the demons trembled, and ten thousand Buddhas retreated!

Infinite Sand · Ost
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Didn't I Tell You to Use Force?

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

After being killed by the spatial storm many times, his strength had increased by another level, especially with the Great Mastery Golden Divine Body. Standing here and letting the other party kill him was not something that could be achieved in a single move.

Therefore, in his opinion, the reason why this fellow jumped out was to delay his battle with Nascent Souls and Soul Formation True Venerables. Naturally, he was unwilling to waste too much time on him.

Many people had seen Song Shi's arrogance before, so they were very calm when he said this.

"Everyone, this grandson of mine is usually very low-key. It's rare for him to want to fight for first place, yet in the end, his prize was snatched away by someone through unscrupulous means. He definitely has a right to be angry. Give him some time to resolve it so that he won't have inner demons. How about that?"

On the Thunder Eagle that soared in the sky, a silver-clothed old man smiled.