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?

"Our Emperor Scripture can't be divulged!" Wei Ming refused.

Ten thousand swords shot out from Song Shi's palm. Dazzling sword light surrounded Wei Ming and attacked his opponent's shaky barrier.

The barrier, which had already been distorted by the flames, began to crack under this intense attack. The sword qi entered through the crack, leaving traces of blood on its body.

Seeing that he was about to end up like Jin Yan, Wei Ming did not want to die. He could only go against the rules of his ancestor and said anxiously, "Stop quickly. I can teach you the Heavenly Demon Emperor Scripture, but you have to swear not to kill me!"

Song Shi swore skillfully. At the same time, he dispersed the fire sword and let go of a portion of the Immortal Binding Rope. "Come, teach me the zither first."

Black Wind Tempers Saint Body (1)