Infinite Sand

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!

What If I Can't Die?

"What nonsense are you sprouting? It's not like I have been kicking people's heads around when I walk at night every day."

Song Shi squinted and was puzzled. "Although, how unlucky. How did this head end up here?"

Suddenly, a white figure darted past, bringing with it a cold wind.

The woman's laughter reverberated in the wind. A strange green whirlwind stirred near Song Shi and Big Smart, causing their clothes to flutter.

Big Smart took out the Blood Axe from the linen bag. A transparent Connate aura erupted from him and he looked vigilant.

"These things don't seem to be human."

Song Shi frowned. These strange things even dared to come to the Demon Slayers Division's territory. They were too arrogant.

"I like heads. Can you guys give me your heads?"

A faint voice sounded out of nowhere.

A flash of white appeared behind them.

Aren't My Arms Warm?