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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.

Let me laugh · 玄幻
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485 Chs

Chapter 376: The Other Shore of the Immortal Path

"Let's see, this isn't something we can choose, the Seventy-Two Immortal Caves are not places one can simply enter at will."

Yang Lin'er replied, not agreeing to Yang Jun's suggestion because she knew this youngster too well.

He was simply impulsive, fancying Sword Cultivation today, perhaps Body Cultivation tomorrow.

The others also started to fantasize about their future Cultivation, while Yang Lin'er gazed towards the horizon, a trace of melancholy in her eyes.

This Cultivation world was so formidable; if Fang Wang, who was obsessed with Cultivation, could come here, he would surely be delighted.

Afterward, Yang Lin'er left with her companions, embarking on the quest for the Seventy-Two Immortal Caves.

Above, white birds flew freely, while the mortal realm moved like waves, one after another, seemingly endless.

...

Time flew in the blink of an eye.

Thirty fleeting years passed by.