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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 · 玄幻
分數不夠
755 Chs

I Have Muscles Too, Okay?

編輯: Atlas Studios

"You're a frequent visitor of the New Moon Brothel. We need you to investigate the situation there since you are familiar with it. Get in the carriage first."

Chen Ming brought Song Shi to the door. There was already a carriage waiting there. The two of them sat on it.

"Your guards will go with you later. You can take care of each other."

"What do you want to investigate?"

Song Shi asked calmly.

"Go and check how many new unfamiliar faces there are inside. Take this jade and hang it on your waist."

Chen Ming handed a piece of jade to Song Shi.

Just as Song Shi felt like he was a spy, Big Smart who was feeling an impending headache walked over and said, "Young Master, women are really too difficult to deal with."

"Ignore them then. Come up. Let's go to the New Moon Brothel to have fun."

"Why am I going to the New Moon Brothel again. I don't have any experience dealing with women."

Big Smart said bitterly.