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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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485 Chs

Chapter 35: The Identity of the One in White, The Emperor's Cultivation

"BrotFang Wang, have you come back to turn in your mission?"

A surprised voice rang out from beside him, prompting Fang Wang to turn his head to look.

Fang Wang stared at the other person's face, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "Yes, you're here too, what a coincidence."

This time, leaving the Great Abyss Gate seemed like only a few months had passed, but factoring in the practice time of the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Art, he had been absent for two hundred years. Aside from those close to him, he couldn't remember people he only met once or twice.

The other person came closer, enthusiastically exchanging pleasantries with him.

As they chatted, Fang Wang suddenly remembered, wasn't this Zhou Bo? He's always been very enthusiastic every time he sees him.