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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 449: The Unstoppable Heavenly Dao, Open the Heavenly Gate!

"Form the array! Quick!"

The Great Pillar bellowed as he, along with the other Emperor Saints engaged in fierce battle, shimmered with intense radiance. That was the light of Divine Armors—they activated the prohibitions of their armors and teleported instantly behind the Great Pillar.

After the assembly of the eighteen Divine Pillars, they each raised their hands to cast spells. Their mana swiftly merged together, coalescing into a huge golden phantom image.

It was the exaggerated figure of a War God, wielding a giant axe that could match his stature. Like a slumbering lion raising its head, his presence emitted an immense oppressive force, solidifying the cosmic void.

Underneath his Fox Mask, Fang Wang's eyes did not change. His right arm tremored, and the grand Heavenly Dao Sun burst forth countless pillars of fire, engulfing the Heavenly Gate with a domineering and unparalleled vigor.

"Die—"