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I Became An Immortal On Mortal Realm

Reincarnated as the son of the Duke in the Qi Dynasty, Fang Wang's mind housed a Heavenly Palace, where his consciousness could enter to cultivate. He could practice any cultivation technique or secret art to great perfection, only emerging when it was truly perfect. No matter how long he spent in the Heavenly Palace, in reality, it was but a moment's time. At the tender age of sixteen, Fang Wang stumbled upon the mythic realm of martial arts, unbeknownst to anyone else. However... One day, Fang Wang overheard whispers that Zhou Xue, the foster daughter of his uncle, had gone mad, prophesying doom for the Fang household. Curiosity piqued, Fang Wang stealthily approached Zhou Xue's room, catching her muttering to herself, "Sigh, even as a former celestial dignitary, I find myself powerless to alter the fate of my family. Is the heavens playing tricks on me... If only I could rewind time by just one month..." A reincarnated celestial dignitary? Fang Wang's perception shattered, a mix of shock and excitement washing over him. Who needs martial arts when you can ascend to immortality? Embarking on a journey spanning the vast landscapes, Fang Wang sought the one celestial art in the mortal realm capable of turning one into an immortal god.

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Chapter 179: Fame Shakes the Emperor Sea, The Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea

Another slant of sun set.

The ocean was shimmering with waves, and on an island, Fang Wang lay on the rocks, his mask over his face, seemingly asleep.

Fang Jing sat by the fire, with Xiao Zi beside him, flicking her tongue out while eyeing two fish roasting on the fire, while Zhao Zhen squatted nearby, examining a pile of storage bags—these were all of the relatively lower grade.

The storage bags and storage rings from the Golden Body Realm, the Mahayana Realm, and the Nirvana Realm were all on Fang Wang's person, to avoid any traps that could potentially scare the soul out of Zhao Zhen in fright.

Fang Jing turned his head to look at Fang Wang, his eyes filled with worry, and he asked in a low voice, "Could Uncle have been injured?"

Though he was young, his experiences far surpassed those of his peers, and with his uncle having fought for so long, he worried that Uncle was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface.

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