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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 192: Attack of the Heaven's Larceny Saint Sect

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Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man in green clothes walked up to Fang Wang. It was the first time he had been stared at by so many people at once, and his youthful heart inevitably felt apprehensive.

The young man looked up and met Fang Wang's gaze. With a warm smile on his face, Fang Wang encouraged him with his eyes, easing his tension significantly.

He took a deep breath, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and began to swing it.

Everyone stared at him, curious to see if he could remember all the sword moves.

As the young man began to swing his sword, the moves were initially a bit stiff. But once he closed his eyes, the moves became fluid, as if he had been practicing for many years.

"Eh? Could this kid be a swordsmanship prodigy?"

"Isn't that Fang Bai?"

"The boy is usually introverted, not much for talking. Now he seems to be seizing the opportunity."

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