Spirit Soul
The moment the entire Universe was devoured, everything changed. The Void barriers deprived of energy shattered and merged multiple Universes. Through the enormous accumulated energy, a new, pristine and infinitely large planet emerged. At the same time, the Souls of the Old, devoured Universe, received the opportunity to reincarnate, to change the inevitable fate of their first life! Would the path of the youngest reincarnation, Kyle, be the same as in his first, miserable life, or would he be able to emerge out of the ashes of his past life just like a Phoenix? Nobody knew for sure because his fate was not set in stone! However, what Kyle knew for sure, was that he had received a God-given opportunity to change something, to finally sense and start one of the major energies of the Universe. Finally, he could start cultivating! Follow the youngest reincarnation of the Old Souls, Kyle, on his journey through the pristine lands of the infinitely large planet, Shima, overcoming countless obstacles on his path towards unparalleled strength, with his Spirit Soul right next to him. ------------------------ This story is not an ordinary Cultivation story, you should definitely give it a try! ------------------------ Release rate 7 chapters/week+ extra chapters Wordcount per chapter around 2k~ -----------------------
Until Death parts us...
"Oh, you know the race I choose?" The Guild Master seemed to be astonished.
Bearheart Barbarians were not well known and most races would consider them ordinary beasts. The Guild Master was a thin bipedal Black bear, whose arms were literally claws. To create a Bearheart Barbarian image in the mind, the best way to do so was to imagine what a halfling between a BlackBear and a Minotaur would look like.
They didn't look like any 'ordinary' race, especially because their senses were exceptional and the fact that their wild instincts were often able to overpower their reasonability.
Unfortunately, this didn't seem to be the case with the Guild Master, otherwise, his wild instincts would have pulled him through the Lost Arc by now.
The Guild Master was exceptional at controlling his senses, which was also the reason why he had been able to control himself.