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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 154 Tianzi Sword Monarch? Not Enough!_1

Teaching Xiao Zi the Executioner Immortal Ghost God Sword, Fang Wang mainly did it to release his pent-up emotions. Of course, if Xiao Zi wanted to continue learning in the future, he would not be stingy with his guidance.

However, given Xiao Zi's comprehension abilities, who knows how many years it would take to master the technique.

In the following year, Fang Wang was busy guiding Xiao Zi and the other demons, even Zhao Zhen and Zhu Yan received his guidance, creating an atmosphere of fervent cultivation across Biyou Island.

A year later, Fang Wang began to sleep.

Nothing on the island could pique his interest anymore; he needed to dream in order to weave interesting things to entertain himself.

With the Heavenly Dao True Skill anyway, even without cultivating, his cultivation level was constantly growing, albeit at a slower pace.

Time flew by swiftly.

Five years later, a young Taoist came to visit Fang Wang, calling out "Master" from beyond the fog.

It was Chu Yin!