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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 355: The Mysterious Organization, Strange Phenomena of Heaven and Earth [Third Release, Request for Monthly Pass]

Time flies like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, two years had passed, and it was now 2018.

During these two years, Fang Wang began to live a more reclusive life, only occasionally going out with Yang Lin'er; he mostly remained at home, merging the Heavenly Dao Immensity Scripture with Xuandu The Book of Changes.

Both Cultivation Techniques were so vast that even by piecing them together, a great deal of time was needed. Fang Wang, now far different from his former self and not just blindly piecing together, was also looking for patterns.

It was noon that day.

Sitting at her desk in a commercial building, Yang Lin'er gazed out of the window at the river, lost in thought.

At that moment, a woman dressed in office attire approached her with a folder in arms, nudged her shoulder with her elbow, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about? You've been distracted all day, is it because of your mysterious boyfriend again?"