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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 70 Great Perfection of the Sword Array, Sword Heaven Marsh [Sixth Release, Requesting Monthly Votes]

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"Then, Senior Brother, please go ahead."

Fang Wang hastily made way, and Lu Yuanjun smiled and nodded. They brushed past each other.

As the two went their separate ways, Fang Wang leaped up, transforming into a streak of white light soaring toward the third peak. His face cooled, the smile no longer present.

Walking towards the Great Abyss Gate, Lu Yuanjun too lost his smile, his expression becoming particularly gloomy.

What was on each of their minds, only they themselves knew.

The Sect's Main City remained noisy, although the confrontation between Fang Wang and the thirteen geniuses was brief, its sensational impact was long-lasting.

Fang Wang moved quickly, swiftly arriving at the third peak. Landing in front of his cave dwelling, Xiao Zi peeked out from his embrace and asked, "Master, do you have a grudge against that person?"

As Fang Wang took out his disciple token to open the mountain gate, he replied, "Indeed, I do."