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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 141 Great Perfection of Heavenly Dao True Skill, Surpassing the Great Saint [Third Release, Seeking Monthly Votes]

Fang Wang didn't know when he had slipped into a state of self-forgetfulness. In his eyes, there was no Biyou Island, no world, only the Heavenly Gang Saint Body Technique, True Combat Technique, and the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong, which were constantly revolving before him, piecing together into new Cultivation Techniques.

With the existence of the Heavenly Palace, each time he created a new Technique, he didn't cultivate it but cast it aside to start anew.

Again and again, in this way.

Then, one day.

He was jolted awake, feeling as if the world was spinning before his eyes. By the time he came to his senses, he was already inside the Heavenly Palace.

Fang Wang felt somewhat dazed, but after calming himself for a while, a smile appeared on his face.

He had finally succeeded!

"No wonder the sages of ancient times spent a thousand autumns reaching enlightenment, creating these Cultivation Techniques far more difficult than cultivating them."