There’s something poetic about supercentenarians outliving entire eras. Take Fred Hale Sr., the oldest man in the US before he died at 113. He credited his longevity to eating oatmeal daily and avoiding doctors—which, okay, maybe not medical advice I’d follow, but it’s oddly charming. These guys weren’t just statistics; they were storytellers who carried history in their wrinkles. Makes me wanna interview elders more before their tales fade.
Ever notice how most record holders come from places with tight-knit communities? Like, Kimura was from Kyoto, where neighbors still check on each other daily. Maybe longevity’s less about kale and more about feeling connected. My local baker’s 98 and still cracks jokes—proof that a life well-lived isn’t measured in years alone but in the warmth you give and get.
I recently read about Christian Mortensen, who held the male longevity record before Kimura. He made it to 115 years and loved cigars until his last days. Crazy, right? Everyone always assumes healthy habits are the only path, but Mortensen’s life laughs in the face of that. It’s almost reassuring—like maybe there’s no one-size-fits-all secret. His story’s a reminder that life’s too short to stress about rules.
The oldest man ever verified by reliable records was Jiroemon Kimura from Japan, who lived to be 116 years and 54 days old. He passed away in 2013, and his longevity still blows my mind—imagine witnessing over a century of history! From the Wright brothers' first flight to smartphones, his life spanned unimaginable changes.
What fascinates me is how he attributed his long life to moderation, eating small portions, and staying curious. It makes me wonder if the secret isn’t just genetics but also mindset. My grandma always says, 'Keep light on your feet and heavy on laughter,' and Kimura’s story kinda proves her right. Maybe the real record isn’t just age but how much joy you pack into those years.
Currently, the title of oldest living man goes to Juan Vicente Pérez Mora from Venezuela, born in 1909. Dude’s 114 years old as of 2024! What’s wild is he worked as a farmer most of his life—hard labor, fresh air, no fancy diets. Makes you question all those superfood trends, huh? His family says he’s big on faith and coffee, which honestly sounds like my ideal retirement plan. Longevity stories like his make aging feel less scary and more like an adventure.
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A lifetime ago, Chu Xun was shackled and thrown in jail on false charges. For three whole years, he suffered extraordinary torment from his cellmates every day. Even though he had escaped death many times, he still died from his cellmates' fists the day before he was to be released.After death, Chu Xun transmigrated to a different world of cultivation, where cultivation was the one true path. Carrying the weight of his hatred, Chu Xun began to cultivate in hopes of becoming an Immortal Emperor, who could manipulate heaven and earth and travel through time. After painstaking cultivation of three thousand years, he succeeded. Then he sacrificed all his cultivation without hesitation and returned to the day before he was to be released.This life, he wanted to find out the truth and the one behind his murder in last life. He would continue to cultivate and strengthen himself so that the tragedy would not repeat itself. He wanted to master his own destiny.In this life, what people would Chu Xun encounter and what experience of love and hate would he have with them? What difficulties would he encounter and how would he overcome? The answer is the book.
It was in the Era of Harmony, trillions of years ago, when Chaos first arrived.
To stop all existence from growing rampantly and exhausting all sustenance, the Creator of the universe took on Chaos as its body, the void as its vigor, and black holes as its jaw—a combination to create a world-ending coffin, devouring the seas and setting lands aflame, reducing all to ashes!
Later, millions of years ago, the gods waged wars against each other when the same coffin appeared out of nowhere, massacring their ranks and decimating the divine realm.
Since then, it had gone missing, but its name continued to echo throughout the universe, leaving both gods and demons in fear!
Millions of years later, a youth was buried alive and fused with the coffin where he was kept, and he became an undertaker whose name was heard throughout all worlds.
"I'm really bad at saving lives, but I'm quite good with ending them," he said quietly with a cool visage. "I possess the Coffin of the Gods, and I can send anything and anyone to their deaths: humans, worlds… or even the gods themselves!"
Ava Bartholomew, NYC socialite and heiress, has decided to get away from it all to visit her sister in Seattle – but fate had other ideas. Within seconds, Ava turns into a girl with no home, no family, or memories of her past. She has to fend for herself in the community and culture of Montana. Ava had cut a few lucky breaks after her accident, meeting people who were willing to help her get on her feet – including Raymond Steele. He is way older than her but she doesn’t care. Ava decides that she wants him despite his standoffish personality and rudeness.
Ray wasn’t overly willing to hire the amnesia-stricken Ava but sympathy tugged at his heart during a weak moment. Now the brunette beauty is waltzing around his house everyday taking care of his kids and his home. Ray wasn’t always an aloof man. A deep betrayal had turned him into an absentee father and a jerk.
Ava is determined to mend Ray’s broken heart and family. However, a what if looms over them. Ava’s amnesia. Her past could come rushing back, destroying the Steele family once again and break Ava’s heart in the process.
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“ What the fuck did you call that reason again?” he asked coldly, making me wonder where his gentleness had gone!
“ I… I’m five years older than you, Kelvin, and being in a relationship with you…”
“ Bullshit!” he snapped and suddenly grabbed my neck roughly. My eyes widened. “ What are you doing, Kelvin! I’m your teacher…”
“ You didn’t think about that when you let me kiss and finger your pussy huh? You even screamed my name like your lord" then he chuckled. "Look, you can’t even free yourself from my grip.” Then he effortlessly pulled me closer and leaned toward my ear. “ I will make you beg for my love, Lisa. You will learn the hard way that the age gap you valued between us is just a number. You will have nowhere to go but my side, unless you travel off this planet, Lisa. I’ve already claimed you, leaving you with no choice… now get out,” he said calmly, yet very dangerous.
I quickly grabbed my bag and escaped from the room!
How did I even get myself into this situation? I suddenly felt Kelvin was more dangerous than Timothy, my ex-husband!!
Not only am I older than Kelvin! I’m also his homeroom teacher, for goodness sake!! His parents intentionally avoided young teachers and trusted me with their son because I’m older! Now look who is dating him!!
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Ever since Lisa resigned from being his teacher, her life has turned upside down!
The Horror Game invaded the world. Real players entered the game, and their every move would be broadcast live.
My adopted son shoved me—an eighty-eight-year-old woman—straight into a deadly dungeon to save his own skin.
One of the comments in the live stream predicted:
[What? They’re tossing in such an elderly woman? No way she’s gonna survive the first night!]
On the first night, a frost-bitten ghost exhaled icy breath in my face.
I shrugged off my thick floral coat, feeling sorry for her. “You poor thing! You must be freezing. Listen to me and bundle up quickly!”
The second night, a starving ghost lunged at me with blood dripping down his chin.
I sniffed the air, then found a jar of pickled cabbage. “Look at how skinny you are! Come on, let me get you something hot to eat.”
On the final day, the last surviving players tied me up, desperate to steal the one ticket to escape.
However, before they could touch me, every ghost in the dungeon came storming out, cleavers and rolling pins in hand.
“Touch her, and you’re dead meat!”
Samuel Kinsman is every woman's dream guy, what else could you wish for? A young, handsome billionaire,a gentleman, everything a woman would want to spend her life with, but there's a catch.
Samuel can't love someone. He is one of the Immortals that need to survive the harsh world. He needs to discreet himself, he needs to be careful of his actions.
Then he met Leana, his first love. He did everything to make her notice him, but she doesn't see him as her mate. Leaving heartbroken, Sam travelled through time and met Gaille.
Things started to be beautiful until he met the mysterious cab driver that will try to make his world upside down.
It's time for Sam to gather the immortals and begin the clash between Immortals and Hybrids.
It's time for everyone of them know who's the Alpha and the Omega of these clans.
They exist but you don't know who's who with us.
They blend well yet, they rarely mingle, immortals are real.
And the hybrids are ready to eradicate them.