Bored Immortal

Tang Yan's eyes snapped open, his gaze piercing through the veil of time. Ten thousand years had passed since his downfall, orchestrated by the woman he loved and the enemies he had amassed. His own indulgent nature had sown the seeds of his destruction.

Now, he found himself reincarnated in a teenage body, eerily reminiscent of his original form. A sly smile spread across his face as he vowed, "This time, I'll indulge in life's pleasures, but with a twist. I'll be more cunning, more ruthless, and more calculated."

His eyes gleamed with determination, for he knew that his past mistakes would be repeated but with a decisive get away plan. The enemies he had made, the betrayals he had suffered, and the lessons he had learned would all serve as fuel for his ascent in this new life.

As he rose from the depths of his memories, Tang Yan wondered what lay ahead. Would he find redemption, or would he succumb to the same temptations that had led to his downfall? The path ahead was shrouded in uncertainty, but one thing was clear: Tang Yan would not be ignored.

Join me on this journey as we delve into the world of Tang Yan, where the lines between good and evil are blurred, and the stakes are higher than ever before. This is a novice work, and I welcome any comments or feedback that can help shape this story into something truly unforgettable.

Insane Supreme Reborn

Tang Yan felt a shackle in his soul loosen at this moment. The shackles were divided into three sections, each with a thousand sealing layers. He had been releasing a hundred seals each time he broke through, allowing his body to adapt to the soul power, and it had been successful. However, the only setback was that he could only temporarily loosen a binder seal, not permanently. 


He sat in a meditative position, circulating the surrounding Qi he absorbed from the environment throughout his entire body. "Clang!" A sound came from within him, but that didn't stop him from continuing the cycle of Qi circulation practice he was doing. Sweat beads began emerging from different pores on his body, and his body started to tremble. Three hours passed, and he finally stopped the Qi circulation, crashing towards the ground from his meditative position, devoid of strength. 


Chapter 30