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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 153: Executioner Immortal Ghost God Sword Great Perfection

Fang Wang opened his eyes and looked at the grand hall within the Heavenly Palace, a look of anticipation spreading across his face with a smile.

"The Executioner Immortal Great Saint is also a Great Saint, his lifelong effort should be very strong, right?"

"If it's less than five hundred years, it would be unbecoming of a Great Saint's prestige!"

The strongest swordsmanship ultimate art in Fang Wang's possession was the Sword Saint's Celestial Sword Intent, but the title 'Saint' in 'Sword Saint' was just a term of respect, not truly signifying a saint of the Sword Dao. In his view, the Sword Saint should have a considerable gap compared to the Executioner Immortal Great Saint.

Fang Wang closed his eyes, recalling the moves and the mental method of the Executioner Immortal Ghost God Sword.

The figure of the Executioner Immortal Great Saint emerged in his mind, his sword moves sharp, his sword momentum astonishing.

After a long time.