I Became An Immortal On Mortal Realm - Chapter 94

Chapter 94: Chapter 91 True Accomplishment of Great Perfection, The Way of Yin and Yang! [Third Update, Request for Monthly Pass]

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After hearing Zhao Qi’s words, Fang Wang felt a surge of emotion.

Zhao Zhenzhen was ruthless!

He even factored in the possibility of his own death, wanting Fang Wang to avenge him, and the key thing was Fang Wang couldn’t refuse because killing Lu Yuanjun was also his own need.

Fang Wang stared at Zhao Qi and asked, “Although Lu Yuanjun is the root of everything, it is the imperial power that wants to annihilate the Fang Family. How do you know I don’t want to kill you first and then kill Lu Yuanjun?”

Zhao Qi looked up and said, “Because I have inquired about what kind of person you are. Since you started cultivating, those you have killed were all villains. You received the Sword Saint’s inheritance, and although the Sword Sect clearly wanted to eliminate you, you let them go in the name of the Sword Saint’s aversion to killing. This shows your respect and gratitude to your master. You have taught so many swordsmen at Sword Heaven Marsh without holding back any of the Sword Saint’s legacy, which shows your magnanimity.”

“Someone like you who respects their master and upholds justice would surely distinguish between gratitude and resentment. Of course, if you really want to kill me, then do it; you are my only hope. If you do not help me, there is no meaning to my life.”

Fang Wang narrowed his eyes and asked, “Who did you ask?”

“Your brother, Gu Tianxiong!”

“…”

Suddenly speechless, Fang Wang wondered if Gu Tianxiong was really praising him like that outside?

But he truly bore no killing intent towards Zhao Qi. After all, Zhao Qi was a victim too, and besides, his grandfather Fang Meng still cherished the friendship with Qi Gaozu.

Fang Wang took the jade slip from Zhao Qi’s hand and calmly asked, “What exactly do you want my help with? It can’t be just to kill Lu Yuanjun.”

Zhao Qi showed a hint of joy. Clenching his fists, he said, “Now the Grand Qi Dynasty is controlled by the Prime Minister. Although he is the Prime Minister, he has become the de facto emperor. However, his governance is nepotistic and brutal; government officials are replaced every day. I’ve investigated, and this Prime Minister is the offspring of an elder of the Chi Devil Sect. He forcibly conscripts people to excavate spirit veins, disregarding their lives. No one who has been sent to dig has returned alive. If this continues, the world will fall into chaos, and maybe many years from now, Grand Qi will become a Cultivation Dynasty, but that Cultivation Dynasty will certainly not be Grand Qi!”

“Sword Saint, you were born in the Fang State Duke’s Mansion. The old Duke and Gaozu met in humble circumstances and fought side by side for a full twenty years to establish this Grand Qi dynasty. The world of Grand Qi contains a part of the Fang Family’s blood, sweat, and tears. Can you really just watch Grand Qi fall apart? Please help me ascend the throne. You are the foremost talent of Great Abyss Gate. If you back me, Great Abyss Gate will have no choice but to support me wholeheartedly. Lu Yuanjun might not be able to suppress you!”

“If I ascend the throne, I will promote the Fang State Duke’s Mansion and appoint the Duke as Prime Minister!”

After speaking, Zhao Qi bowed deeply, pressing his forehead to the ground, unwilling to raise his head.

Fang Wang watched him and said, “It is an inevitable trend that Grand Qi becomes a Cultivation Dynasty. How can I reverse this situation alone?”

Zhao Qi said gravely, “I don’t want you to reverse the trend, but rather to slow down the process. If we can extend the period, not so many common people would die. The Nine Great Sects are greedy for quick success, allowing a person from the Chi Devil Sect to become Prime Minister while they pretend not to notice, only hoping to enjoy the rewards.”

Fang Wang thought of his own grandfather, of the common folk friends he made in Southern Hills City before he began his cultivation, and then of his former self.

All of these flashed rapidly before his eyes.

Reason told him that those who cultivate should be selfish, striving for immortality; after hundreds of years, the Mortal Realm would have witnessed countless changes of generations.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals, a fact that has never been a mere truism.

Yet he also remembered his grandfather’s words.

“My good grandson, eternal life is elusive. The most important thing in life is what kind of person you become. If you can become an immortal, then you must consider what kind of immortal you should be.”

Fang Wang sighed. In truth, this matter was not difficult; it didn’t require him risking life and death. He just needed to help push things along and support Zhao Qi.

“Enough. You may go back. Wait for my message. This matter cannot be rushed, especially since the Sect Leader is still recovering from his injuries,” Fang Wang said aloud.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qi was overjoyed and hastily thanked Fang Wang before rising and leaving.

Fang Zigeng also turned to leave, but Fang Wang stopped him.

Zhao Qi looked back, hesitated and said, “Senior, I have no deep connection with Brother Fang. It was I who sought him out, and his stance was to listen entirely to you.”

Fang Wang nodded slightly, and seeing this, Zhao Qi could only depart.

After Zhao Qi left, the mountain gate closed.

Fang Zigeng asked nervously, “Fang Wang, you won’t blame me for bringing him here, will you?”

Though the two were cousins, Fang Wang’s renown had grown so immense that Fang Zigeng couldn’t help but feel a hint of fear. In the battle against Green Cicada Valley, Fang Wang has killed at least five thousand people, an achievement no cultivator in the world could overlook.

“What are you thinking? We are brothers. Why make it so formal? The reason I asked you to stay is so that I can review this Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong. If it’s genuine, you should take it for your cultivation. Han Yu said you’re the most diligent cultivator among them, but your talent is limited. This Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong is a divine skill of our time, and it will surely compensate for your lack of natural talent,” Fang Wang said with a touch of irritation.

“Really? Is that okay…” Fang Zigeng replied, surprised but hesitant.

Fang Wang smiled and said, “We don’t need to mince words among family.”

With that, he took the jade slip and read it with his spiritual sense.

Fang Zigeng took a deep breath, sat down at a stone table nearby, staring blankly at Fang Wang, his heart filled with a torrent of emotions.

Fang Wang shone so brightly; it would be impossible for Fang Zigeng not to feel envy.

Over the years of cultivation, everyone had changed, and the Fang Family Disciples had changed too. It seemed that only Fang Wang remained the same.

He was still as open-hearted and generous as he had always been, from childhood to adulthood, always able to win the affection of the elders and the admiration of his peers.

Fang Zigeng looked at Fang Wang, feeling moved.

At the same time, he made a decision; one day he must repay Fang Wang, even if it means trading his life for Fang Wang’s.

Nineteen years ago, had Fang Wang not intervened, he would have perished along with the Fang Residence on that night. He already owed Fang Wang his life.

Fang Wang didn’t know what Fang Zigeng was thinking. At the moment, he was focused on reading the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong. With Xiao Zi around, he wasn’t afraid of a sneak attack from Fang Zigeng.

After a long while.

Fang Wang’s gaze changed, and the always watchful Fang Zigeng couldn’t help but nervously ask, “What’s wrong? Is there a problem with the technique?”

Fang Wang closed his eyes and took a long breath. When he reopened them and looked at Fang Zigeng, he said, “The technique is fine. Here, practice it well. If you master it, you’ll have a formidable reputation in the Mortal Realm.”

The Jade Slip fluttered into Fang Zigeng’s hands. He looked at Fang Wang, somewhat astonished.

For some reason, he felt that Fang Wang had suddenly changed, but he couldn’t pinpoint exactly how.

“Right, tell me about the major events in the Cultivation World recently,” Fang Wang said, as Xiao Zi climbed onto his shoulder.

Xiao Zi looked at the side of Fang Wang’s face, thinking to herself that strange state had appeared again!

Fang Zigeng collected himself and said, “The biggest event in the past three years has to be the eradication of the Green Cicada Valley. Xiao Kuang of the Jin Xiao Sect stormed into Green Cicada Valley, committing a mass slaughter; the newly appointed valley master was slain by him. In the following year, the four Guardian Kings of the Jin Xiao Sect came out together, launching a crazed reprisal and manhunt. Now, no disciples from Green Cicada Valley are to be seen, at least not publicly. As a result, the Jin Xiao Sect has replaced Green Cicada Valley as one of the Nine Great Sects.”

Fang Wang’s expression shifted subtly. Thinking of a possibility, he felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

“Besides that, a cultivator from the Grand Wei Dynasty is currently challenging the top experts of the various sects. His name is Lv Changge. He has consecutively defeated the leaders of Huangyu Mountain, Ancient Demon Mountain, and the Crimson Sect. Where he will go next is unknown to all.”

Fang Zigeng spoke with envy in his eyes.

When could he have such a carefree and spirited life? Though he was modest and honest, he too harbored the desire to be well-known throughout the land.

Fang Wang listened with great interest. As for Lv Changge, he didn’t consider him a concern at all.

After three years of retreat, he had reached the fifth layer of the Profound Heart Realm. Compared to three years ago, his strength was unfathomably stronger.

And so, Fang Zigeng continued speaking for an entire hour before Fang Wang let him leave.

Once the gate was closed, Xiao Zi couldn’t wait to ask, “Master, is the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong powerful?”

Fang Wang revealed a smile and replied, “Powerful. Not just ordinarily powerful.”

The Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong had taken him three hundred and eighty years to cultivate, and this was with the foundation laid by the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Art and the True Combat Technique. Initially, he didn’t find it challenging, as many aspects were similar to the True Combat Technique. However, the longer he practiced it, the more he could feel the strength of this technique.

It was a complicated and exceptional art involving the elements of Yin, Yang, and the Ghost Path!

It had the power to capture souls, reanimate the dead, and see through the mysteries of Yin and Yang!

The most formidable move was the Xuanming Seal. If he placed the Xuanming Seal on an enemy, it would imprint on their soul. Once marked, even if they were worlds apart, the caster could continually erode the marked person’s soul. The absorbed soul would slowly turn into the caster’s ghost soldiers.

The stronger the ghost soldiers, the weaker the marked person’s soul would become, until the ghost soldiers reached Great Completion, and the marked person lost their soul, leaving only an empty shell to die in extreme agony.

Fang Wang had already mastered the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong to Great Perfection. Against enemies of lesser cultivation, he could extract their souls with a single palm strike, turning them into his ghost soldiers!

Moreover, he was even capable of halting the transformation of the souls into ghost soldiers, and could even grant power to the marked individuals with the Xuanming Seal!

This process could transcend spatial distances!

The mysteries it encompassed were boundless!

Without exaggeration, the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong was the most exquisite art he possessed. Its power was not reflected in its destructive or killing force. It was deadly, but it also allowed him to step onto the paths of Yin, Yang, and the Ghost Path.

Because the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong was so vast and complex, the last three hundred and eighty years had not been dull for Fang Wang; each day brought new discoveries and insights, which he found endlessly fascinating.

Of course, the Xuanming Seal was not invincible; if the disparity in realms was too great, he would be unable to forcefully penetrate an enemy’s mana to control their soul.

While the True Combat Technique helped him master magic artifacts and weaponry, and the Yin Yang Xuan Ming Zhen Gong helped him master the paths of Yin and Yang, what about the Heavenly Gang Saint Body Technique?

At that moment, Fang Wang’s desire for the Heavenly Gang Saint Body Technique reached its peak; he still remembered what Zhao Qi had said.

Gathering the Three Great True Cultivations would give one the chance to encounter an Immortal fate.

What sort of fate would that be?

Fang Wang’s heart was filled with confidence and anticipation. He had set foot on a path completely different from Zhou Xue’s, who, in a past life, had not obtained the Ji Hao Sect’s Three Great True Cultivations.

Only by walking a different path could they keep pace with each other, and maybe even surpass each other!