Cultivating Immortality Through Reincarnation: A Mortal's Accumulations Across a Hundred Lifetimes

【A Hundred Lifetimes of Reincarnation】+【No System】+【Cultivation】+【Destined for the Throne】 Reincarnation in a dry well, memories undying. A soul as small as dust, adrift through a hundred lifetimes. Ling Chen is trapped in an endless cycle, reborn as a woodcutter, a demon child, a demonic scion… Through tribulations in mortal form, his spiritual roots quietly grow. Twenty lifetimes of worldly hardship, twenty lifetimes of enlightenment. Withered bones become his steps, and blood and tears condense into pearls. In the twenty-first lifetime, a flower blooms, illuminating the ninefold abyss. The road to the stars opens, and all races compete for their chance at the throne. Carrying the wisdom of a hundred lifetimes, with myriad arts gathered in his heart, he climbs the stars as if they were steps, suppresses the greatest geniuses of the ages with a flick of his finger, and finally attains the true throne of the Emperor. His imperial might surges across the world; with one hand, he quells the turmoil in the forbidden zones, bringing peace to the universe. Yet the imperial throne is no shore, and his heart still yearns for the mortal world. He seals away his memories as Emperor and returns to mortal form. Through nine lifetimes of reincarnation, he tastes every flavor of human life: a beggar’s hardships and comforts, love’s tribulations burning his heart, a duckweed adrift in a chaotic age… Joy and sorrow sink into his bones, tempering his true self. When his nine immortal marks are complete, he glimpses the fruit of immortality in the mortal world. The far shore lies ahead. The final nine transformations begin. He traces back to chaos, passes through annihilation, and unites all laws to return to the truth. He faces the source of reincarnation and probes the mysteries of the universe. With the accumulation of a hundred lifetimes, he finally reaches the end. He breaks through the Well of Reincarnation and glimpses the eternal shore. From then on, beyond beginning and end, he is free to return to the truth. Refined through a hundred trials, a mote of dust becomes an immortal sovereign of the far shore. On this path, only time itself is undying.