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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 83: In this life, never compete with him!

Do you concede?

These three words, like a heavy hammer, struck the hearts of the thousands of cultivators around. They had already forgotten the provocative words of Kong Xi, filled instead with endless admiration and exhilaration.

This battle was definitely the strongest they had ever seen in their lives. Although brief, it was unforgettable.

Even the Fang Family members felt this way, perceiving Fang Wang as so powerful that he seemed almost a stranger to them. Yet, they did not reject this unfamiliarity; they took pride in it instead.

Fang Yin looked at his son's silhouette, his heart brimming with even deeper emotions.

Oh, heavens above!

How did I father such a seed?

If Fang Wang hadn't closely resembled him, he would have doubted his own life.

Fang Hanyu, Song Jinyuan, and the Sword Servants were overwhelmed with emotion. At this moment, Fang Wang was the Sword Saint in their eyes.