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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 365: Immortal's Composure, Killed with a Single Punch

Facing Fang Wang's palm, Ji Rutian once again felt the suffocating feeling he had long missed. He had never been timid, no matter how strong the enemy, but only in the face of Fang Wang did he find it truly difficult to muster his courage.

Ji Rutian gritted his teeth, and suddenly, with a hysterical roar, he shouted, "Fang Wang! Why won't you let me go? From Xuanzu's World to this Qi Yun's World, why are you everywhere?"

"You steal my fate, snatch my life, now only I remain of the Ji Family, and still, you refuse to let me go. If that's the case, then kill if you must, why demean me!"

At this moment, Ji Rutian resembled a lion at the end of its road, angry and in despair, causing Duan Tian to zone out.

He had never seen Ji Rutian so desperate.

Was there really no chance for survival?

That was what Duan Tian thought to himself, and he couldn't help but look at Fang Wang, whose profile was so cold, his white robe fluttering, revealing an immortal's grace.