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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 96 How Can One's Strength Reach This Level?

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After seven days, Fang Wang had stabilized his cultivation level. He began to pack up his belongings, preparing to leave. Upon seeing this, Xiao Zi immediately became excited.

"Young Master, where are you planning to go?" Xiao Zi asked.

Fang Wang replied casually, "To the Sword Heaven Marsh."

He could create multiple Lifespirit Treasures, a fact he intended to keep secret. Now, the world believed he was a sword cultivator, which was a good thing.

Only enemies on the brink of death would have the chance to witness all of his treasures!

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zi was happy as long as they were leaving the Great Abyss Gate. It immediately joined Fang Wang on his shoulder.

After packing, Fang Wang hung three storage bags around his waist and, together with the Qingjun Sword, he walked out of the cave entrance.

The Qingjun Sword could be put into a storage bag, but he felt it looked more impressive hanging at his waist.