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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 210 I Am Not Satisfied

Witnessing the resurrection of so many by the Thousand Eyes Great Saint, even helping those seriously wounded to heal, Fang Wang remained indifferent.

In fact, he had already heard from Zhou Xue that the Saint Spirit of Heaven's Larceny Saint Sect possessed an extraordinary ability. Lu Yuanjun acted on behalf of Heaven's Larceny Saint Sect merely to resurrect the Saint Spirit and then have the Saint Spirit resurrect his own mother.

However, Fang Wang could see that the so-called resurrection was nothing but a deception.

He, with the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong at his command, could see the lifespans of living beings. All those resurrected by the Saint Spirit had only one day of life left. After one day, their Yang Energy would be exhausted, and they would cease to exist.

He could see through it, but the other cultivators could not. They were all frightened by this scene, not knowing whether to be thrilled or terrified.