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?

Although he knew that the next realm was the Nascent Soul realm, he still felt that it was rather magical when he saw Zi Yue like this. This process really felt like giving birth to a child.

Actually he felt that this process was even more mysterious than childbirth.

Childbirth only required the union of a man and a woman. He really did not understand how a Nascent Soul is condensed.

"Stop your foul jokes. This is the Nascent Soul I condensed. If you can reach this realm in the future, you will also give birth to a baby."

Zi Yue rolled her eyes at Song Shi and walked in the air with her hands behind her back. She circled the area with a happy expression.

"From today onwards, I, Zi Yue, am a Nascent Soul!"

At this moment, Zi Yue looked innocent and happy like a child, but Song Shi was not in the mood to enjoy this joyfulness because he was extremely weak.

Let Me Borrow him