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?

The void between the planes was vast and boundless. On the Ancient Battlefield near the Mystic Spirit World, there were densely packed remains floating, telling of the cruelty of the battlefield in the past.

A huge warship emitting light illuminated the darkness of the void and flew past the ruins. Many cultivators on the ship observed the surroundings vigilantly.

"Attention, everyone. This is the area where the demons have appeared. Don't be ambushed!"

Amidst the loud voice, a bald burly man in chain armor walked out. The red robe behind him fluttered, and his golden eyes scanned the surroundings. The silver ring Dharma treasure on his bronze arm emitted silver light that could attack.

Beside him stood a thin Daoist who wore a green robe and a moon crown. His eyebrows were thick and black, and his eyes flickered with lightning. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand and looked rather sage-like.

Destroying Someone of the Same Level with a Slap (1)