I Don't Want to Become Immortal in Another World
Luo Xingchen traversed into a strange world and awakened a system, starting out with the ability: "Unless I become an immortal, I will never die." The ancient forbidden lands, feared by all as demonic realms, were places he entered and exited as casually as returning home. He drank True Spirit Jade Liquid—so deadly that a drop would obliterate a Soul Transformation cultivator—as if it were mere water. He popped Supreme Immortal Pills—which would cause a Body Fusion master to explode after a single taste—like candy. The God-Devouring Flame Essence, fatal to Dao-seeking experts with just a touch, he used as bathwater. Ten thousand years later. Luo Xingchen: "Failed my nine hundred and ninety-ninth tribulation again. Wonderful." Cultivators of the world: "Luo Xingchen, please, could you be a little more human? Hurry up and ascend! Stop tormenting the mortal realm!" Immortals and gods above: "Master Luo, as long as you don’t ascend, you can do whatever you wish!" In short, this is a lighthearted tale of a handsome fellow who has lived ten thousand years in another world, desires immortality but not ascension, brings along girls to slay monsters, and effortlessly outshines and embarrasses others.
I Don't Want to Become Immortal in Another World
Northern Xuan Province, Qingyun Empire, Long Python County.
Somewhere in the mountain range.
A solitary figure was being chased by five others, darting rapidly through the forest.
The pursued was a girl of sixteen or seventeen, lovely in appearance but far from elegant in demeanor. She held a half-eaten chicken drumstick between her teeth; her once fair cheeks were smeared with oil, her white long dress stained with greasy spots, and littered with grains of rice and bits of vegetable. Altogether, she looked rather untidy.
In her left hand, she carried a large mutton leg; in her right, she clutched the scruff of a pure white kitten named Destiny. As she sped away, the white cat swung helplessly, wearing a look of utter resignation.
Even as she fled, the girl in white glanced over her shoulder at her pursuers. Realizing they were gaining on her, she seemed to make a decision. She tipped her head back, and somehow the remainder of the chicken drumstick disappeared into her mouth. Two breaths later, she spat out only the bone, not a scrap of meat left.
With the bone discarded, her speed suddenly surged, and in an instant, she widened the gap between herself and her pursuers. In the blink of an eye, she vanished from their sight entirely.
The pursuers were dumbfounded.
"Damn it! She's only at the third level of Qi Refinement, and we've been chasing her for so long—how can she suddenly speed up? Isn't she running out of spiritual energy?"
"I refuse to believe someone at the third level of Qi Re
