[Dark fantasy] [Book of a Hundred Lives] [Fish-blasting] [No System] [Fun]
Mayflies have no tomorrow, summer insects no next year, and mortals no next life. So why should immortals be free to roam Heaven and Earth?
This is the story of a mortal cultivating immortality over a hundred lifetimes.
Ning Yun transmigrated to another world, a martial-arts dynasty, and became a member of the Lotus Sect. From the start, he was killed by the authorities.
Who could have guessed that after dying, he would transmigrate to the Immortal Realm, where immortals fed on rosy clouds and qi before ascending to immortality?
What's more, every time he died, he could choose an identity and be reborn in either the Immortal Realm or Great Wu.
In that case... I want to see for myself which is stronger, immortal arts or martial arts.
“In the Immortal Realm, you can call me a genius and I won't hold it against you. But what should you call me in Great Wu?”
“Immortal Lord!”
