Novel & Cerita Immortal Artinya

Previously, Bao Yun had explained that a cultivator would receive a certain age allowance at each level of the realm. “Cultivator is a name for those who tread the path of immortality. The concept of immortality in the cultivator's world is, we cannot die with age, but that doesn't mean we are immortal because our bodies can still die if killed by other cultivators of a higher realm. As long as there are no threatening enemies, cultivators are immortal humans with an age allowance according to their respective realms."

I didn’t know how to explain it, so I just said, “He is a murderer.” “Well, he is the Immortal King. What did you expect?” Lena now said and I looked at her confused like she thought it was normal for someone to kill someone else. “I think what Lena is trying to say is, that the immortals are known for their brutality and force. I know you haven’t been raised to know their ways and I think you need to see it from an immortal’s point of view as normal.” Aunt Beverly said but she had no clue what I witnessed before my eyes or the fact of what happened because of his actions.

"What do you mean?" "The art of the gods to realize the desire for immortality, escape the control of fate, and make the God of Death retreat," Casey said with a light smile, reciting words from prehistoric myths as he pushed open the heavy doors of Sector C.

The most powerful immortals but, they died just to provide what their love desires. “So this is how you wanted to end your love?” the red flame fairy asked but the couple won’t be able to answer anymore. “Nooooo!” The fairy quietly watched as the girl mourned on her parent’s death. Hugging the red clothes they used to wear as they turned into ashes, Latina started to feel scared. She tried to kill herself many times, her blood filled the cracks inside the cave yet, she remained alive. That was the time when she realized, the blood within her was once her parents’. Lonely and hopeless, she curled her body and closed her eyes. Latina chose to sleep for life than to be alone and awake in the da

When we turn 20 and are sent to the reality of our books of destiny, we arrive in such reality as a shooting star that fell from the sky, but in the form of a baby. Still containing the nature and powerful endurance of an Immortal, looking like our natural appearance, with all our memories, and our book of destiny. But of course, only we can see the real content which is in our natural, ancient, and divine language. And it is magically connected to our spirit, so there is no way to lose it or someone to steal it. What is our destiny book? Well... the book of destiny is something unique and precious for every single Immortal. According to my father, these books were a gift from the Supreme Be

The Immortal Emperor Antiquity laughed coldly, "Is it an honor? I don't think so. We have trained bitterly for tens of thousands of years, and our current achievements are all up to us. Do they have anything to do with you?" Supreme Path said with a smile, "It's our blessing that you can be the Immortal Emperors. Without our permission, you will never become the Immortal Emperors." "What do you mean?" The Immortal Emperor Antiquity's expression was dark as he asked. "His meaning is clear. If they don't allow anyone to become an Immortal Emperor, they will find a way to destroy the person. You have cultivated hard for tens of thousands of years and become the Immortal Emperors. It is a blessi

Many were also waiting for the last step. However, it was arduous. Within the three millennia, from the end of ancient times when the laws had been broken till now, who had ever transcended into an Immortal or accomplished Immortalization? None. Not a single person. This curse had never been broken. However, the lifespans of the cultivators were limited without reaching true Immortalization. How many years could a cultivator in the peak of the ninth realm to Imminent Immortal live? It was 1,500 years for a cultivator at his peak. Two millennia was the maximum limit, even with the addition of various heavenly treasures and all sorts of cultivation bases and supernatural powers.

(IMMORTAL) “MY TWELVE GUARDIANS AND HOLDER OF THE GODS AND GODDESS. ME WHO IS THEIR PLEDGE MAIDEN AND THE BLESSED DAUGHTER OF THE HEAVENS. WE WILL NOT GET OLD, EVEN IF THE YEARS WILL PASS BY. OUR AGE WILL STOP AT EIGHTEEN FOR OUR LINE IS IMMORTAL, SO THAT WE CAN PROTECT THIS WORLD.” “Immortal.” Whispering the word more than once and many times within the day, she excitedly prepares everything that she needed as her isolation and lies of being dead is what everyone knows about her, and that very word is the title she is now holding.

Sienna asked, though she already knew. “Immortality,” Lunaris said, and the word tasted like perfectly cold water after a long march. “Not as a tale told by frightened men who dislike endings. A condition. A craft. You will not age. You will not tire. Your breath will be a nation’s weather. Your body will be a gate. You will outlast their betrayals and their praise. You will stand where a dozen queens would fall, and when you turn your hand, an era will tilt.” Sienna did not blink. “And the cost.”