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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 33: The Fang Family Trio

Fang Hanyu's talent is exaggerated?

Upon hearing Qing Wan'er's words, Fang Wang didn't question them; instead, he was filled with anticipation. After all, Fang Hanyu had fitted himself with the Absolute Heart Evil Eye, which was a pair of eyes meticulously prepared by Green Cicada Valley. Moreover, Zhou Xue had also said that after replacing his eyes with these, Fang Hanyu would be reborn from Nirvana, his talent surpassing his past self by far.

Even though he believed it, when he truly witnessed Fang Hanyu's talent, he was still astonished.

At noon, Fang Wang and Fang Hanyu sparred by the lakeside.

After a month's absence, Fang Hanyu's cultivation had advanced by another level. Now, with the cloth that covered his eyes removed, and as his figure flitted back and forth, his eyes shone with a blood-red light. Because his movements were so fast, they seemed like two extending, shifting bloodlines, eliciting occasional exclamations from the distant watching beasts.