After Ten Thousand Years Asleep, I'm the Only One Who Can Cultivate Immortality

Song Xuan, a cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence stage, fell into a ten-thousand-year slumber because the spiritual energy was too scarce for him to cultivate.

When he woke up, everything had changed.

He was the only cultivator left in the entire world, and the legacies of all the major sects had vanished without a trace.

The demonic beasts that humanity had nearly wiped out back then now ruled the entire continent.

He never expected that, ten thousand years later, a bunch of ants would dare act so arrogantly.

Special abilities? Do you even know those are just the basics of cultivating spiritual awareness?

God-slaying weapons? In my eyes, they aren't even as good as a low-grade flying sword.

A giant's body? You dare boast about a little body-tempering?

"The cultivation methods you have are nothing but a pile of incomplete trash."

"I, on the other hand, am a walking encyclopedia of cultivation!"