Cultivation Through Last Words: I Ascended to Immortality with Talent from Ten Thousand Lifetimes!

When Shen Jin turned eighteen, he was too old to keep sponging off his parents and too young to enjoy a life of ease. He became a lowly menial disciple of the Qingxuan Sect.

The mines were dangerous, demonic fire surged up from the earth, the sect was complicated, and people’s hearts were hard to fathom.

Shen Jin always felt he would die either today or tomorrow.

Who could have guessed that he would suddenly receive his own will, through which he could gain the talents and legacies of countless future versions of himself?

Fulfill their last wishes, and he could fully wield their talents.

[Artifact Forger Shen Jin], [Hand of the Heavenly Artisan]

[Little Rat Shen Jin], [Treasure-Seeking]

[Ancient Cultivator Shen Jin], [Crimson Flame Glazed Body]

[Sword Cultivator Shen Jin]...

“This isn’t a will at all. It’s my path to immortality!”

The starry river reflected in Shen Jin’s eyes. Immortal light enveloped him as he held an immortal sword. “I, Shen Jin, take up my sword and pay homage to Heaven today!”