Xuanhuan: Immortality from the Start, Cultivating by Spending My Lifespan

Shen Tian woke up to find that he had transmigrated to the end of the Primordial Great Qian Dynasty, where he gained immortality right from the start.

In a chaotic age where martial strength reigned supreme and the weak were prey to the strong, Shen Tian was not the least bit afraid.

“No matter how difficult your techniques, martial skills, secret arts, or divine powers are to master, in my eyes, they’re nothing but a mere hundred years of life!”

“If a hundred years isn’t enough, then a thousand! Ten thousand! A hundred thousand!”

Spend a hundred years of life, and the Primordial Chaos Divine Art becomes unmatched!

Spend a thousand years of life, and the Bloodburst Secret Art reaches perfection!

Spend ten thousand years of life, and the laws of reincarnation become unrivaled beneath heaven!

Spend a hundred thousand years of life, and you become a Divine Lord without precedent or equal!

A hundred years later, the Heavenly Gate swung open. Shen Tian stood with his hands behind his back, gazed at the many Great Emperors and Supremes, and spoke calmly.

“This punch of mine carries ten million years of life. Which of you can withstand it?”

One punch shattered the heavens, ruled supreme through the ages, and ushered in peace for all generations!

Countless eras later, Shen Tian looked back. Not a soul stood behind him, and he couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed with emotion.

“At the end of the Great Dao, who stands at the peak? Before me, Shen Tian, the Dao itself is empty!”