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Chapter 1 This Immortal got isekai again
🕑 Added 2025-05-29 23:02:56 +0000 UTC"How long has it been?"
Chen Ming spoke to himself. As he looked at the endless void around him.
He was an immortal level cultivator who had nothing left to do in his life. For millions of years, he cultivated and cultivated without break. His existence had become monotonous, and he yearned for a new purpose.
The passing of time felt like an eternity, leaving him wondering how long it had been since he last experienced true excitement or a meaningful connection with another being.
He was tranquil in the void and didn't want to go back to the mortal realm because there were far too many stupid cultivators courting death there every day. He was really tired of it all.
"I want to go back home. My real home."
Chen Ming thought so when he started his journey to become an immortal. His old name had been long forgotten. Now that he had time, he finally remembered his old name. His old name was Jake Alexios.
A handsome young man who liked to play video games and cook delicious food.
Chen Ming reminisced about the simple pleasures of his past life as Jake Alexios. He remembered spending hours immersed in video games and delighting in the art of cooking mouthwatering dishes.
These memories brought a sense of longing and nostalgia, making him yearn for a return to a life filled with such ordinary joys.
And then suddenly, he remembered the horror that took his life away from him. The memory of the tragedy that abruptly ended his life flooded Chen Ming's mind, shattering the idyllic reminiscence.
The horrifying event served as a constant reminder of the fragility of life and the need to cherish every moment.
He was sent to this world by a certain truck. He knew that truck had consciousness. He saw it beep at him before changing its course to kill him. He was in his house, for god's sake!
Chen Ming, or Jake, was now having a flashback. The first death was really hard to forget. He remembered the pain and confusion as his body was crushed under the weight of the truck, the blinding lights, and the screeching tires.
It was a traumatic experience that forever changed his life. Despite the darkness of that memory, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for it, as it had propelled him on this extraordinary journey towards immortality.
"Now, I think I might be able to go back. Let me see."
He closed his eyes, trying to summon the same level of focus and determination that had guided him through countless trials and tribulations. As he delved into his memories, he felt a flicker of hope that perhaps he could find a way to go back home the same way he came here.
"Hahaha, I finally found you! Now come here and send me back!"
His voice echoed through the empty void, filled with a mix of desperation and triumph. He summoned the truck that had sent him to this world.
The truck materialized before him, its engine revving with a familiar roar. With a surge of adrenaline, he smirked at his incoming doom.
"Even an immortal could not stand against you. Who are you really?"
He stared at the truck that could run in the void and was heading towards him with a speed greater than anything he could see. Even he, as the pinnacle of the cultivator, could not dodge it.
As the truck drew closer, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the power it possessed. It was a symbol of his own limitations, a reminder that even immortality had its vulnerabilities.
With a mix of desperation and excitement, he braced himself for the impact, ready to be isekai back to his home world.
As the truck collided with him, he felt a surge of energy course through his body.
"This is it! This is the feeling of being isekai'ed!"
After that, everything went blank for a second before he regained consciousness. He was now standing where he once stood when he was hit by the truck. And that was inside his house!
He looked around in disbelief, realizing that his wish to return home had been granted. However, he couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling that something was different.
As he inspected his surroundings, he noticed subtle changes in the decor and an eerie silence that hung in the air. It dawned on him that while he had successfully returned to his home world, it might not be exactly as he remembered it.
"What changed? I can't perceive it. Oh, My cultivation is gone! YES!!"
He quickly realized that not only had his home undergone physical changes, but there had also been a significant loss of his own personal power. The absence of his cultivation abilities left him feeling vulnerable and uncertain.
And that was what made him excited!
He saw this as an opportunity for growth and a chance to rediscover himself in this old yet new environment.
Determined to adapt and overcome, he embraced the challenge with a newfound sense of enthusiasm, ready to embark on a new journey of self-rediscovery and rekindle his inner strength.
And as he was checking himself, He heard someone approaching him from behind. Curiosity piqued, he turned around to see who it was, hoping that it would be someone he knew.
"Jake, what are you doing this early in the morning? I thought you would wake up late as usual. What gives?"
It was his big sister. He had almost forgotten about her. Who could blame him? It was a million years ago. Jake's face lit up with surprise and joy as he embraced his sister.
