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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 · Oriental
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755 Chs

Come and Squish Me to Death (1)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

His words were filled with helplessness and depression, as if he had not expected things to turn out like this.

As his voice echoed, a wisp of treasure light landed on the Green Radish. Song Shi was forced back, bringing with him wisps of green blood.

Song Shi shook his fork and looked at the figure that appeared beside Green Radish. He said indifferently, "I thought you were going to give up on this plaything. Now it seems that you still care."

After surviving a calamity, Green Radish heaved a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully to the figure beside her. "Master, I didn't do a good job."

The latter was dressed in a white robe and was covered in jewels. He had white hair and a youthful face. He had a medium build and looked very gentle. He had his hands behind his back and did not even look at Green Radish. He only shook his head slightly. "It's not your fault. We didn't expect his reaction to be so intense."