Way of the Immortals by Harmon Cooper

Path of the Divine

A bestselling cultivation novel

Way of the immortals

Thrust by a mysterious portal into an unknown world, Nick Barnette does what anyone would do in his situation: he runs. 

Now separated from his friends, and being pursued by powerful forces he doesn’t understand, Nick must navigate the Kingdom of Lhasa and figure out how to get home. 

Through his trials and tribulations, Nick discovers that he has developed a strange power that allows him to slow down time, vastly improving his combat ability. But he doesn’t have any control over the power. And as far as he knows, the only way to cultivate this new power and find his friends is by studying the Way of the Immortals, an ancient tradition practiced by monks and hermits high in the mountains of Lhasa.

It won’t be an easy task, but if anyone is up to the challenge, it’s Nick, who might be the most unconventional hero the Kingdom of Lhasa has ever seen.

 

Genre: FICTION / Fantasy / General

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Fantasy / Contemporary

Language: English

Keywords: wuxia , cultivation, litrpg

Word Count: 87000

Sales info:

Way of the Immortals reached #1 in six different Amazon categories. It is being rereleased as part of a four-book box set in 2025.


Sample text:

Hugo and I were simply deposited on a breakwater made of stones covered in algae, the air smelling of brine, seawater spraying into our faces as a wave hit the rocks.

I gasped as I took in my surroundings, at the sea that stretched into the distance, the mountains beyond.

“Okay, okay…” Hugo said, nodding his head. “Evan, we have to find Evan. First thing.”

“Wait, what the hell just happened?” I asked. Everything around me spun as I tried to get my head around what was happening. 

“Doesn’t matter, we find Evan and…”

Tom fell out of the sky and straight into the water.

“Tom!” Hugo cried, taking off his shirt, ready to jump in. I caught his arm just in time, preventing him from diving.

“What the hell, Nick!?”

“Dude.”

“Dude…” Hugo said, his eyes going wide.

There was no way in hell we were going to be able to take on what we saw rise out of the water.

A sea serpent? 

No, a fucking sea dragon, something easily as large as a city bus, with glistening scales and a terrible maw filled with sharp teeth.


Book translation status:

The book is available for translation into any language except those listed below:

LanguageStatus
Finnish
Already translated. Translated by Mira Hiltunen
French
Translation in progress. Translated by Cécile Bénédic
Italian
Already translated. Translated by Carmelo Massimo Tidona
Portuguese
Translation in progress. Translated by Ana Laura Rapado de Almeida
Spanish
Already translated. Translated by Rafael García del Valle

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