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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 87: The Position of the Chief Disciple of the Main Meridian

Dusk gradually descended.

On the hillside, Fang Wang strode forward, his Golden Scale White Feather Robe covered in blood, even his face smeared with traces of it, Xiao Zi lay on his shoulder, equally drenched in blood.

He walked over to a large rock and sat down, the afterglow of the setting sun spilling over him, casting half of his face in shadow, among the mountains between him and the setting sun lay the enormous bodies of poisonous insects and the corpses of Green Cicada Valley demonic cultivators, a shocking sight to behold.

Exhausted!

Exhausted like never before!

Fang Wang stored the Heavenly Palace Halberd in his Treasured Spirit Space, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, at this moment he wanted to do nothing, he didn't even feel like gathering Qi, he just wanted to be idle for a while.