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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 264 Half an Imperial Edict

The Solitary Life Elder's gaze made Xu Qiuming quite uncomfortable, and at the same time, he pondered the words of the Solitary Life Elder.

Do I possess the Saintly nature?

The destiny of a Great Saint?

But will I die?

Xu Qiuming was both excited and uneasy by what he said.

Who wouldn't want to become a Great Saint?

Yet if the Solitary Life Elder could truly foresee destiny, he might very well die on the Saintly Path.

The cultivators gathered in front of the inn were all taking measure of Xu Qiuming, not recognizing him, so they were curious about his identity.

Hong Xian'er glanced at Xu Qiuming, uninterested in this cultivator with the Saintly nature, and instead turned back to the Solitary Life Elder, pressing him, "Speak! Why don't you continue?"

The expression on the Solitary Life Elder's face grew even more peculiar as he said, "His fate is changing too, he may not die, and the Saintly nature is becoming more solidified..."