Bored Gamer in Other Worlds-Chapter 1004 Endless

"Late, that I am." Bai Xiaochun replied. He should have been 20 years old this year and it was not surprising at all that his father looked much younger than himself.

It was perhaps the greatest gift that cultivation could render unto its practitioners. Mortals were ever greedy to live longer than they should.

It was an outright provocation to the eternal halls of the heavens but no one would ever give up this once in a lifetime opportunity of both power and fame.

"..." The man in purple paused for a breath or two before he continued in the same dignified voice.

"You have changed." A father noticed that of his son.

If before this son of his would beg for his love and affection, the one that stood before him right now exuded an aura of indifference.

"And you have the odd penchant of stating the obvious." Our handsome mc replied. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"So you have finally accepted your fate." The father assumed. This could only be the reasonable cause for this epic change to happen. There were only 2 paths after desperation.

It was either an untimely death or helpless acceptance. The man in purple thought that his garbage of a son chose the latter of the 2 options.

"I’ll be on my way to Crystal Rain Sect before this day is over." Bai Xiaochun shrugged before adding the words thereafter. He then left without saying goodbye. And that was the last move that he would make on his life. On his way back, he slipped, banged his head on the floor, and was transported directly unto the afterlife. This was of course the makings of something more powerful than he could ever be.

"DING!"

"Well, that was quick." Clark stood up in the body of the dead. He then proceeded to do what he was tasked to do on this place.

"Let me make it quicker then."

* * *

Eras, epochs, and eons past and our bored gamer accomplished on taking over this cultivation world once more. He sighed deeply and wordlessly bid this reality goodbye.

"DING!"

"Power Systems Conquered: 48/50!" Another was about to begin and perish. This was perhaps the only downsides of transmigrating over and over again.

* * *

"BANG!" Truck-kun strikes again and it reaped the life of an old dying man. It was worth it though since he has given it in order the save the life of a young girl he chanced on the road.

’I got to live a hundred and twenty years. This much life is enough.’ This was the last thoughts of the old man as he breathed his last. He died without no regrets whatsoever. He died for one to live.

* * *

"Hah..."

Somewhere in the endless multiverse, a dead body took the first of many new breaths.

"The young master has regained consciousness! Call the Lord and the Lady quickly!" A panicked voice resonated in the room and the crowd of fast feet and more panicked sounds ensued in the wait.

As for our newly transmigrated soul, he has got a huge headache in tow as he assimilated huge memories that were not his in the first place.

"This is..." Our mc did not have to continue his words in order to convince himself of what had occurred in his life.

He was an avid gamer and xianxia reader some one hundred years into the past that he knew this setting almost immediately.

Now he would only wait for his cheat or some fortuitous encounter and the rest would be his for the t...

"DING!"

"Congratulations, host! You have given the cultivation base of True Immortal! May you enjoy this eternal life and may you never grow bored of it.

Should the host come to be jaded in time, please pass this gift for another soul to enjoy. Farewell." A cute girl’s voice echoed in our mc’s ears and the rest was history.

In a blink of an eye, he gained unimaginable power and will. He witnessed the births and deaths of countless universes and could even make countless more at his bidding.

The old man became ageless in the ordeal. His wizened soul became even more so that his dao heart has gazed into eternity and has been proven worthy of the ordeal.

’Well, shit.’ Our mc could not help but sigh in helpless surrender to his fate.

There was no joy in his face since in all the amazing powers he could wield today, he realized that there was still someone that was much much capable than him out there.

One was of course the entity that has given his op cultivation base in the first place. Our mc opened his eyes and time was laid frozen in an instant.

He searched every nook and cranny of this present universe and slowly expanded his searched upon the endless universes beyond this one. He hoped to solve the mystery of this gift giver.

Eras, epochs, and eons passed but the searched appeared to be a practice of futility.

There was no sign of anyone stronger than himself even after a trillion trillion trillion universes was scoured clean inch by inch. There was not even a trace of his original universe or planet in them.

"..." Our mc could only shake his head in quiet acceptance. He closed his eyes and time resumed on its tracks. He achieved nothing out of the exercise but only grew even older in consequence.

In the end, there was really no other choice but to live once again. A different life this time around.

"Yi’er!"

"Are you okay, my son?! Please open your eyes!" The worried voice of this body’s parents came into the fray. Our mc opened his eyes once more and offered a fake smile to everyone.

He would have to get used to this awkwardness sooner or later.

* * *

"Young master, are you well?" A woman’s voice touched the ears of our very own protagonist. He was currently basking in the early sun while sitting in a leisurely manner.