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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 438: Jiu You Reappears, The Nine Extremes of Resentment

The rising sun shone brilliantly, and the spiritual energy of Sword Heaven Marsh surged upwards, as if a sea of Qi was elevating, magnificently picturesque.

Standing by the lake, the Sword Immortal Xu Yan was comprehending swordsmanship. Having reshaped his Sword Spirit Physique, he could master any sword technique after just one glance, but the Sword Intent without techniques required him to spend time to comprehend, such as the Celestial Sword Intent of Sword Heaven Marsh.

Ever since Fang Wang achieved the status of Heavenly Dao True Immortal, his Celestial Sword Intent underwent a transformation. It had now reached the realm of Immortals, and after a hundred years of Xu Yan's contemplation here, his Sword Intent had greatly increased, making him reluctant to leave.

Xu Yan opened his eyes and looked towards Kunlun.

"A hundred years have passed, and I wonder how strong you've become now..." Xu Yan murmured to himself, his eyes brimming with anticipation.