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?

These words caused the golden-haired demon prince, Liu Husheng, and the other human cultivators to cast sidelong glances at him. Their eyes revealed a wavering expression.

They had originally thought that Song Shi would die, but as soon as he said this, something unexpected seemed to happen.

At this moment, the headless corpse behind Song Shi erupted with a dense blood light. Blood suddenly squirmed at the shattered head, and a head grew out of thin air.

Xue Liting's face was pale as he smiled cruelly. "Die!"

A cold light erupted from his claws. His other hand grabbed Song Shi's body and pulled with all his might. Song Shi was directly torn apart.

He laughed sinisterly. "Are you going to die now?"

Song Shi, who only had half of his body left, turned around and took a look. He was still not flustered. He measured the other party's claws. "Your claws are a little strange."

"This is our race's Holy Weapon. It's your honor to die from it!"

Come At Me Together (2)