I will become an immortal in this world

"Embracing all the heavens, turning them into your own Dao..."

Fang Wang muttered to himself, repeating the words of the Sword Saint, as if he had an epiphany in his heart.

The Sword Saint said no more, he looked at the lake and said: "The sky is the Dao, the earth is the Dao, and all things can also become Dao. Do you know what my next idea for the sword of heaven and earth is?"

Fang Wang raised his eyes and asked: "Master, please teach me."

Although the gap in strength between the two has changed dramatically after rebirth, Fang Wang can kill the Sword Saint with a thought, but he still respects the Sword Saint very much.

"All things in this world can be turned into my sword intention. I am just thinking, how can I get more? When I can't become an immortal, everything I see is everything I can control, just like this lake. When I can't leave, I want it to become more, then I can only get its past and its future."

The Sword Saint said seriously, he was also thinking about his own sword.

The birth of the Heavenly Dao, the earth is full of golden lotus, bringing blessings to all things, and he has also gained a lot. The originally dead heart of seeking the Dao is hot again.

His words made Fang Wang's eyes light up.

Get the past and the future!

Fang Wang suddenly felt that his rebirth should have a greater meaning, rather than simply becoming stronger and taking revenge.

If he could be reborn, naturally there would be others who could be reborn too. Although the rebirths of others were not as good as his, they were all in his eyes, but could he guarantee that there was no rebirth method that was superior to the Nine Lives Nirvana Sword Art?

He couldn't.

If he could be reborn and take revenge on his enemies earlier, wouldn't his enemies treat him the same way in the future?

He had to jump out of the past, present, and future, which was the real freedom.

Fang Wang asked, "How to find the past and the future?"

The Sword Saint shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I think you should know that you have already embarked on this path."

Fang Wang closed his eyes when he heard this.

At this time, a person came from behind. It was Song Jinyuan, the current sole disciple of the Sword Saint. He was also one of Fang Wang's closest people. He dedicated his life to Fang Wang in his previous life.

When Song Jinyuan saw Fang Wang, he was stunned. He couldn't help asking, "Master, who is he?"

He knew that the Sword Saint came back to find a successor, which was also his concern. He was ashamed that he was not qualified enough to inherit all the mantle of his master. At the same time, he was also worried that someone would replace him.

The Sword Saint said, "An old friend, don't bother us during this period."

Song Jinyuan's face turned ugly when he heard it.

He could see that Fang Wang was very young, even younger than him.

In his previous life, after being defeated by Fang Wang, Song Jinyuan fell into autism and doubted his life. It was not until the death of the Sword Saint that he put down his distracting thoughts and began to concentrate on assisting Fang Wang.

Fang Wang felt that Song Jinyuan's life was more like living for the Sword Saint. He was not protecting Fang Wang, but Fang Wang who became the second Sword Saint.

"It's okay, let him stay. I think he is very talented and will achieve outstanding achievements in kendo sooner or later." Fang Wang's voice followed.

As soon as these words came out, Song Jinyuan's face recovered instantly, and he even smiled excitedly.

The Sword Saint glanced at Fang Wang, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face, so he said: "In this case, you sit behind us and listen carefully."

"Thank you, Master, thank you, senior!"

Song Jinyuan bowed hurriedly. This time he didn't care that Fang Wang was very young. He could sit on an equal footing with the master and make the master obey. He must have a very high level of cultivation, which he could not compare with.

After Song Jinyuan sat down, Fang Wang and the Sword Saint continued to discuss the Dao, and the Sword Saint also began to close his eyes.

The sun sets and the moon rises.

Day after day passed, Fang Wang and the Sword Saint did not distinguish between day and night, and kept discussing the Dao. Song Jinyuan was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

More than half a month passed in a flash.

One day, the Sword Saint opened his eyes, and he subconsciously looked beside him. Fang Wang had stood up and was looking at the lake. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Jinyuan closed his eyes, frowned, and seemed to have encountered a bottleneck.

"You came from the future, so you should be in trouble, right?" The Sword Saint asked.

Fang Wang replied, "It was originally for revenge, but now it may have a greater meaning."

The Sword Saint then moved his eyes to the lake and said, "Life cannot be dominated by hatred, and cultivation is even more so. If you devote yourself to the Tao, all difficulties will be overcome."

He stood up and waved his right hand towards the lake. In an instant, sword shadows condensed on the lake, all of which looked exactly the same and were translucent.

With Fang Wang's Taoism, he could see the differences between these sword shadows. Some of the sword shadows with different causes and effects seemed to come from the past and the future.

This scene surprised Fang Wang a little. He knew that the Sword Saint had a very high level of understanding, but he didn't expect it to be so high.

If the Sword Saint in his previous life had been guided by a master, he might not have reached his limit.

The South Sea is still too small.

Fang Wang began to look forward to the Sword Saint in this life.

Now that he has been reborn, he doesn't want to follow the routine. In addition to becoming stronger himself, he also wants to make the people around him and those who believe in him live better.

"I am going to establish a Taoist school. When the time comes, Master will join as well..." Fang Wang said, and then he expressed his ideas and prospects for the Wang Dao.

The Sword Saint listened carefully, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, nodding in approval from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Jinyuan finally woke up. All he saw was the back of the Sword Saint. He looked around and could no longer see Fang Wang.

"Master, who was that senior before..." Song Jinyuan asked cautiously.

He was full of respect for Fang Wang. It was the first time for him to have such a wonderful state of enlightenment. In his heart, Fang Wang was definitely a transcendent and powerful person who was superior to the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint replied: "He is Fang Wang who founded the Heavenly Dao."

Fang Wang, the Heavenly Dao!

Song Jinyuan was shocked and his mouth opened unconsciously. He had heard the Sword Saint's evaluation before that the Heavenly Dao was probably not inferior to the Great Saint's Dao in mythology.

Fang Wang, who founded the Heavenly Dao, was definitely an immortal on earth!

He actually received such great guidance, which made him feel like he was in a dream.

At the same time, Fang Wang had returned to the Fang Mansion and began to concentrate on enlightenment.

In the following days, Zhou Xue began to lead the young disciples of the Fang family to seek immortals and visit the Dao as in her previous life.

No one dared to disturb Fang Wang because he was already an immortal in everyone's mind, and there was a difference between immortals and mortals.

Fang Wang meditated under the old tree in the courtyard, looking up at the branches, and the whole person was like a statue, motionless.

Day and night alternated, and years passed.

From time to time, servants passed by the yard, and the rumor that Fang Wang had attained enlightenment under the tree spread quickly. Later, Fang Meng could not help but come to watch. After watching for a while, he asked the servants to guard the yard and not allow anyone to disturb him.

Ten years passed in a flash.

The story of the immortal in Fang Mansion watching the leaves under the tree has become famous all over the world and has become a legend in the world.

Until one day, a yellow leaf fell down and passed by Fang Wang's eyes, causing his eyes to change.