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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 139: The Realm of the Sword Sovereign of the Yellow Glyph_1

Ye Canghai stared at Fang Wang, his gaze flickering as he pondered Fang Wang's words.

Was it a threat, or was it well-intentioned advice?

Ye Canghai slowly retreated; he was seriously injured and indeed needed a place and time to heal.

He noticed that the thick fog he had passed on his way here had closed up again, indicating the other party intended to conceal his tracks.

Whether it was well-intentioned or not, he had no choice but to stay here for the time being.

Ye Canghai moved a hundred yards away and sat down by the seaside to meditate, facing Fang Wang directly with nothing to obstruct their view.

Fang Wang closed his eyes, continuing to reflect on the integration of cultivation techniques.

Enjoying the caress of the sea breeze, he felt quite comfortable, but Ye Canghai was not so relaxed.

Ye Canghai couldn't see through Fang Wang, and his instincts told him that Fang Wang was very strong.