I will become an immortal in this world

The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of dusk shines on Nanqiu City. The city walls are towering, and moss covers the corners of the city. In front of the city gate, people, merchants, carriages and horses line up to enter the city. The streets in the city extend in all directions, with many inns, shops, and willow alleys. Children are in the alleys. There was noisy fighting, and the common people were selling their crafts on the street. There were also wealthy people playing gongs and drums, attracting people to watch their performance. The smoke rising from the courtyards dimmed the dusk.

Sixteen-year-old Fang Wang stepped into the gate of the Duke's Mansion. Dressed in white clothes, he was handsome and handsome. He had the handsomeness of a scholar and the spirit of a young hero. The servants guarding the door greeted him with a smile, and he He responded with a nod of air.

"The Shadow Step is indeed amazing. From now on, no one can hurt me even within five steps."

Fang Wang had a smile on his face. His internal strength had reached the level of legendary martial arts myths, and he was proficient in world-class swordsmanship, palm skills, and footwork. He felt that he was already invincible.

After all, he is only sixteen years old!

Sixteen years after his reincarnation, he has reached the pinnacle of the human world and can enjoy life in the future.

Fang Wang looked forward to the future and walked all the way. The servants along the way greeted him and called him the Thirteenth Young Master.

Fang Wang's grandfather Fang Meng was the founding hero of the Great Qi Dynasty and was ranked as a second-rank duke. His father Fang Yin was Fang Meng's youngest son. Fang Wang was the thirteenth among the three generations of grandchildren, so he was Called the Thirteenth Young Master.

In this dynasty similar to ancient times, the atmosphere in Fang Guogong's palace was very harmonious, and there was not so much intrigue. This may have something to do with Fang Meng still being in power.

With the help of the connections and prestige of the Duke's Mansion, Fang Wang has been collecting martial arts secrets since he was twelve years old. After practicing martial arts for four years, he can release his inner strength and outward strength into a gang, with strength as strong as an elephant. However, no one knows this, and they all think that he is just a martial artist. The name is the young master of Fang Mansion who longs for the world.

Walking into a garden, Fang Wang saw a group of maids gathered together, chatting animatedly. His hearing was so good that he could clearly hear what they were talking about even though they were ten feet away.

"Zhou Xue is crazy. Today everyone is saying that Fang Mansion is going to be exterminated."

"I heard it too. She was so brave. She visited all the princes in the house, and now she is locked in a room by her father, Mr. Shiro."

"Who dares to destroy our Fang Mansion, not even the emperor!"

"Shh, I don't want to say that."

"Silangjun is so partial to his adopted daughter Zhou Xue. She will probably be released after a few days of detention. But did you hear it? She claims to be reborn. Do you think it's ridiculous or not?"

Fang Wang's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word rebirth.

Reborn?

If Fang Wang had no memory of his past life, he would definitely have heard it as a joke. However, he himself had experienced an incredible reincarnation. He had to think, what if it was true?

Will Fang Mansion be wiped out?

Fang Wang listened for a while, and then walked towards Zhou Xue's courtyard.

Sibo Fangzhen joined the army when he was young and almost died on the battlefield. Fortunately, Zhou Xue's father sacrificed his life to save him. Even so, Fangzhen was left with a disability that was difficult to cure for life. After leaving the army, he brought his benefactor's ashes back to his home. Hometown, at that time, Zhou Xue's mother was already ill in bed. After hearing this, she was disheartened and passed away that day. Fang Zhen had no choice but to take the infant Zhou Xue back to Fang Mansion and adopt her as an adopted daughter.

Zhou Xue had a withdrawn personality and rarely left her courtyard. Fang Wang had only seen her a few times since she was a child. He had the impression that she was a shy little girl, about the same age as him, and quite delicate.

The fourth uncle is usually very protective of his son. Zhou Xue has never been bullied, so he should not be mentally disturbed. Could he really be a reborn person?

Fang Wang's heart sank. What kind of power could make Duke Fang's family wipe out?

Isn't it the emperor's intention?

The Duke's Mansion is very large, occupying one-fifth of Nanqiu City. It is like a city within a city. There are thousands of servants in the Duke's Mansion. Sometimes, Fang Wang can see his uncle Fang Xing practicing martial arts with his servants.

Can such a Fang Mansion be wiped out?

Fang Wang quickened his pace,

He used his internal energy, held his breath and concentrated his attention, and quietly came to Zhou Xue's window and listened carefully.

The room was quiet, but with Fang Wang's sharp ears, he could hear Zhou Xue's breathing, which was a little rapid, and it was obvious that his mood was not calm.

after awhile.

"Oh, I guess I am also an Immortal Lord after all. Now that I am back to my youth, I can't change the fate of my family. Is God deliberately teasing me... Even if it was a month ago, it would not be like this..."

Fang Wang heard Zhou Xue's sigh, which was very weak and could not be heard by ordinary people.

Immortal Lord?

Fang Wang's heart trembled. He had been reincarnated for so long. He had heard many legends about immortals and gods, but he had never heard about rebirth. What the other party said was so serious. Could it be true?

He didn't dare to bet, after all, he himself was a reincarnation, and it was not unusual to meet someone who was reborn.

When he thought of Fang's family being wiped out, his heart was filled with panic. His parents in this life treated him very well, and so did his uncles. He liked Fang's family very much, but he didn't want to see Fang's family being wiped out.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Wang forced open the window and jumped into the house.

Zhou Xue was not frightened by him, she just sat calmly at the table and looked at him.

She was dressed in Tsing Yi, with exquisite makeup and slightly messy hair. Even so, she still looked dignified and beautiful, maintaining the ladylike style of everyone.

The two looked at each other, and the room fell into silence for a while.

"Your skills are not simple, but I didn't notice it at all. Who are you?" Zhou Xue broke the silence and asked.

When Fang Wang heard this, he secretly clenched his right hand in his sleeve.

Do I have such no sense of presence in Fang Mansion?

Well, he was indeed low-key in the first sixteen years, far less talented or arrogant than his brothers.

Fang Wang said: "You said you are a reborn person. I am willing to try to believe you. Since you are a reborn immortal, you must have immortal magic in your mind. I don't ask you to show it. You can teach me a trick at will. I There is a way to test the authenticity. If it is true, then I am willing to believe your words and work with you to reverse the fate of Fang Mansion. After all, my surname is Fang. "

In his mind, there is a heavenly palace, which he discovered when he first came into contact with internal skills. Once he starts practicing internal skills and martial arts, his consciousness will enter the heavenly palace, where he can neither eat nor drink until he masters these unique skills. Only after cultivating to the state of perfection can the consciousness leave the heavenly palace and return to reality.

No matter how long he stays in the Heavenly Palace, reality is only a matter of seconds.

This is also the reason why he was able to enter the mythical realm of martial arts at the age of sixteen.

Zhou Xue frowned, stared at Fang Wang closely, and did not speak immediately.

Fang Wang was not in a hurry and sat down opposite her at the table. He even poured a cup of tea to himself.

The setting sun outside the window is gradually setting, and the setting sun is like blood, which is full of sad and beautiful scenery.

"Well, I really can't let go of the Fang Mansion. Although I don't remember who you are, judging from your appearance, you should be a descendant of the Fang Mansion. You are the only one willing to believe in me. Then I will teach you the sword control skills. The sword control skills are The spells used by cultivators to become immortals are also the threshold between cultivating immortals and martial arts.”

Zhou Xue said softly. When Fang Wang heard this, he nodded slightly and couldn't help but feel nervous.

In his heart he hoped that this was true, but he was also afraid that it was true.

If it is true, then Fang Mansion will be in disaster.

But if it is true, then it will also be true to cultivate immortality and seek immortality...

Who can practice martial arts if he can cultivate immortality?

Zhou Xue began to reveal the inner secrets of sword control, and Fang Wang listened carefully.

The art of sword control is about using spiritual power to leave the body and control flying swords. Fang Wang once heard a swordsman say that a hundred years ago there was a sword master who could do this. Could it be that he was an immortal cultivator?

Zhou Xue said while observing the other party's expression.

She sighed inwardly.

"What am I doing? I actually believe in a young man. Judging from his appearance, he must be here out of curiosity. However, the fact that he came to my boudoir window quietly shows that his martial arts skills are not low. That's all. No one believes it anyway... …”

Zhou Xue thought that the reason why she did this was to vent her frustration.

After a moment of burning incense, Zhou Xue finished explaining all the essentials of sword control.

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Wang's mind exploded, and his entire consciousness instantly came to a majestic and splendid palace.

This is his paradise!

When he first came, he stood outside the Tiangong and could see the plaque with the word Tiangong. After that, he always appeared directly inside the Tiangong.

The Heavenly Palace is vast, but after his exploration, there is only this one hall. There are eighteen kinds of weapons on both sides of the hall. He can also imagine weapons and martial arts equipment, create things as he pleases, and he can even change the environment in the hall. It all depends on one thought.

"It's true...it's true..."

Fang Wang was extremely excited. Listening to Zhou Xue's talk about sword control, he already felt it was profound. Now that he has entered the Heavenly Palace, it proves that sword control is real. Such a unique skill must be the art of cultivating immortals.

The most important thing is that even if he cultivates immortality, he can still enter the heavenly palace!

What does this mean?

In the future, when he cultivates immortality, he will save the real time of practicing exercises and spells. This will be his biggest advantage!

Fang Wang couldn't help but cheer, extremely excited.

Since he was a child, he has had the desire to wander around the world. He planned to travel around the world after he turned eighteen and rely on his martial arts to have a happy life. Now that he has learned about the existence of cultivators, his desire to wander is even stronger.

After calming down, Fang Wang thought that the Fang Mansion would be wiped out, so he immediately began to practice sword control.

Practicing in the Tiangong is very boring. It took him nearly twenty years to cultivate his internal strength to perfection. Coupled with other martial arts skills, he looks sixteen years old, but in fact he has passed seventy or eighty years old. Fortunately, Tiangong will not Affects his physical lifespan.

Fang Wang is proficient in a set of first-class sword techniques in the world, and has insights into sword techniques. Practicing sword control is not that difficult to understand, but sword control uses the spiritual power of an immortal cultivator, while his body contains the true energy of a martial artist. , I don’t know if my true energy can control a sword.

For the past ten years, Fang Wang struggled to master the art of sword control to great perfection.

Dzogchen, that is the highest state of this unique skill, is by no means as simple as mastering it.

At the moment of reaching Great Perfection, his consciousness returned to reality.

…

After Zhou Xue finished talking about the sword-controlling operation, she stared at Fang Wang, wanting to see what his expression would be. However, Fang Wang's expression did not change, which made her a little disappointed.

She immediately said: "Now, do you believe it or not?"

A flash of light flashed in Fang Wang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, showing the spirit of a young man on his face.

"Believe! Such a unique skill is beyond the reach of ordinary people. From now on, I will work with you to change the fate of Fang Mansion!" Fang Wang said loudly. He was extremely excited and tried to control it.

Zhou Xue was stunned and looked at Fang Wang with a strange expression.

She couldn't tell whether she was happy and touched, or helpless and funny.

The setting sun outside the window was getting lower and lower, as if telling her that time was running out, and she could only believe in the boy in front of her, just like the boy believed in her.