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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 337: Disciple of the Great Saint, Seeking the Lord of the Path of Immortality

Fang Wang swung his sword again, and as the ghostly sword struck down, black Sword Qi once again cleaved toward the land submerged by the Heavenly Emperor River, this time with the Ancestral Master Jiangmo as his target.

Another trench thousands of fathoms long appeared, splitting the golden ocean, and although the Ancestral Master Jiangmo used his horsetail whisk to defend, the passing Sword Qi vanquished the whisk, reducing it to ashes, causing his physical body to stumble backward a step and then kneel on the ground.

Blood spurted from his mouth, splattering the ground as golden waves surged atop the cliffs to his left and right, crashing toward him.

"To slay an Immortal..."

The Ancestral Master Jiangmo's voice trembled. He no longer had the strength to lift his head, clearly feeling his soul being extracted.

What seemed like Fang Wang's casual two strikes were actually him exerting his full strength, enough to reap the lives of these two Celestial Qiankun beings!