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?

Song Shi warned the last sentence. If this guy still used his name to intimidate anyone in the future, those surviving members of the Black Wind Sect would not be able to offend him. They would probably use the Cao family as a target to vent their anger.

Cao Zongwan said solemnly, "Thank you for your reminder, Senior."

Song Shi did not do anything else. He took a walk in the Cao Family. It was still early in the morning. Other than the servants and guards, there was basically no one from the Cao Family.

Unknowingly, he arrived at Cao Wenhong's courtyard. It was already dawn. Chen Ziqi came out with a baby in her arms. When she saw Song Shi, she said in surprise, "Young Master Song."

At this moment, Chen Ziqi already looked like a young woman. Her figure was a little plumper, and her face was rosy. She looked more sexy and gentle. The baby in her arms was her son. He had not been born for long and was fat.

Resolving Karma (2)