Few years ago In a tall mountain, a lone cultivator sat and watched the sun with his hands behind his back. He was an middle aged man who had lived for many years in seclusion from others of cultivation level; he did not know how to cultivate himself but could still sense what other people were doing through their aura or qi flow as they cultivated themselves on this day that marked another year since leaving home. The young woman sitting next him looked at her own body before looking up into space again: she too knew nothing about cultivating herself yet sensed something different within her now than when last night ended so abruptly after having been together all evening long without any sexual contact whatsoever between them both until then... She felt like there should be some kind of change inside here somewhere! But where? And why wasn't it happening?! What's wrong...? Why isn't anything changing!? I feel exactly the same way right down deep inside me even though my mind is te
Fang yuan studied the cultivation technique that would help him become a celestial warrior practicing everyday and using each chance he gets to search on the history of the celestial warrior, a group of cultivators who protect the earth from foreigners. Fang Yuan training was so intense because his goal is not only becoming an immortal Celestial warrior but also being able to fight against other immortals in order for them to be recognized as one himself; this will make Fang Yuan's name known all over the world which can then lead into more opportunities such as getting married or having children with someone else if they are interested enough about it since there were many people out their looking forward towards immortality just like what happened when Immortal Emperor Qian Long became emperor after defeating countless enemies during wars until finally reaching Immortality where he could live forever without any worries at all even though some might think otherwise due to how cruel
Blade witnessed his parents being murdered by unknown men when he was a child; the death of his parents became a trauma that caused him not to feel anything even if he witnessed the death of a baby; blinded by the death of his parents, his heart was locked away from love, friend, relative, or care. He is known in his high school as the dude who will forever be on demon times with his cold and unfazed life that even scared his teachers out of their wits at the sight of his cold gaze that seemed to be watching their feeble souls. After a few years of school, Blade became the world's most feared assassin, the unrivaled ruler of the underworld; his name was feared, and he was known as the legendary "Death blade," the one who is only nourished by the blood he shed.All of this came to an end one day when his assistant "Cyber demon" snitched on him. Blade had no idea why his assistant would turn on him; from what he remembered, he had not hurt his assistant in any way. What he couldn't r
'Curse the heavens, I will go beyond the human limit, even if it means becoming a demon in order to do so, and I will beat the godly creator to a pulp for doing this shit to me.' Blade's soul traveled through the infinite dimension, his soul in pain, the pain that comes from being betrayed by someone you didn't expect. The pain was excruciating, like a thousand needles piercing through every part of the body.His path has been guided by the decision to help the world by removing the corrupted souls from it; as a result, he adjusted very perfectly away from friends and love; he didn't want his heart demon to feel love, giving him second thoughts about achieving his goals. Adjusting perfectly from those two, he succeeded in developing an emotionless heart like a reaper, so that even after wiping out all the races from the earth, his heart was unaffected. In a new world where the air was filled with an energy known as qi essence, a white glow appeared out of nowhere and shot into a h
It's two days already in this dangerous dimension, most times of the cadets were spent fighting with demonic beast and the least time was spent resting. Most of the cadets got killed on their first trial and they were sent back to the real world immediately after they died, however Mo Shen was able to keep everyone in his squad. He protected them and also helped them raise their point as best as he could, however he wasn't selfless. He ensure his point was more than theirs, his greatest wish is to be at the top of the table and take the reward deserved for those at those spots, therefore he worked so hard to the point he was sure no one else was working that hard.At the moment, Mo Shen and his squad sat on small rock boulders around a camp fire they created with flame magic. Mo Shen placed his hand over the flame, warming it up a little bit. The temperature in this dimension started becoming too cold, it was colder than the region in the real world. The cold was fiercer than th
The wind fluttered uncontrollably, as a strong presence emerged out of nowhere in front of the squad. his face was familiar to everyone on ground, even the aura he emitted was no different from that of a celestial warrior and in the test there is only one celestial warrior _ Fang yuan. Mo shen stood up and grabbed his sword for protection, however he knew that if he was to go off against fang Yuan there is no way he would win. Fang Yuan eyes was keen as an eagle eyes as he moved it through the squad with a frown on his face. "What calls for this faceoff?" Mo Shen asked. "I've a business to do here and my instinct told me to be here at this moment." "What job, are you an assassin sent after our life?" "Wrong guess, I can never do a job as detestable as assassination, As you may know my name is Fang Yuan a celestial warrior from a prestigious sect, however you may wonder why I chose to be in this sect." Mo Shen didn't respond with words he only raised an eyebrow in a questioning
As a gamer who has immersed himself in game worlds throughout his previous life, Mo Shen has faced many near death situation and fought powerful foes. But those were only in the game world before reincarnation, in this new world he discovered that he would have to meet with the robed lich called death. Thus he grew stronger to challenge death each time it came in any form, luckily with the help of his system he was able to fight against death most times and devise successful tactics to win a fight even solving problems became easier. He was the son of a demon, and he is chased by two powerful bodies the crushing tiger sect and the Liu family for his demon core. He escaped that death and met his first master who thought him a precious skill and made him see life in another direction. Then he learnt of a sect, one that would give him the means to grow stronger and learn new techniques. However at the moment, this could end. What might end it wasn't his weakness to fight neither w
It's morning, the beginning of the last day of survival. only those who manage to make it through the last twenty four hour would be quality to be admitted into the sect and also receive rewards for their acts. As it was in videogames, the last day/level ought to have a final boss or a situation that would call for more head wrecking for solution and sword Clenching for victory. Mo shen stood outside the tent, looking as the darkness was washed away by the peaceful light. Today is the last day here, he is aware of two possibilities. Number one, The demonic beast they might face in the future would be stringer or might even possess powers beyond their grasp. Or there would be a final boss that requires the involvement of everyone. As a gamer in his previous life, a lot of this was already in his brain. There might even be a combination of both or the inexistent of both. However no matter what it might be, he won't lose to anyone. He would stay at the top and the top alone, no