Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 254 - 200: Jiu Wushang Vomits Blood in Rage, Bi Xi’s Greed [Subscription Requested!]

Chapter 254: Chapter 200: Jiu Wushang Vomits Blood in Rage, Bi Xi’s Greed [Subscription Requested!]

They had been curious from the start—during the great battle of the Sect Leader, why hadn’t they seen Luo Hao? Yet, upon returning, they found Luo Hao emerging from the Profound Court’s cave residence.

Luo Hao was always an eccentric and aloof person—how could he have set foot in the Profound Court Elder’s abode so casually?

And now Luo Hao was calling them "Junior Brother"?

This was not Luo Hao’s usual behavior at all.

"Senior Brother Luo, here’s the thing. I heard from the Sect Leader that you were injured by Su Changkong, so I wanted to check how your recovery is going."

Elder Tiankun probed cautiously.

He wanted to confirm again—was this man really one of their Celestial Ghost Sect?

"I’m fine now, thank you both for your concern. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way!"

With that, Lin Chang’sheng was about to slip away.

"Senior Brother, have you forgotten the Sect Leader’s secret order? The Demon Evil Storm is upon us—no one is to leave the Celestial Ghost Sect lightly! It’s said this storm will open the rare Sea God Tower Secret Realm. Senior Brother Luo, have you forgotten even this?"

Tiankun spoke again, eyes fixed on Lin Chang’sheng, scrutinizing him intently.

He hoped to catch something amiss.

But when Lin Chang’sheng heard this, his brows raised in surprise.

"Sea Divine Realm?"

Lin Chang’sheng mused to himself.

Yet that tiny reaction did not escape Elder Tiankun’s notice—he was now certain: this man was not Luo Hao.

"You’re not Senior Brother Luo! Who the hell are you?"

Elder Tiankun immediately regarded Lin Chang’sheng with vigilance.

His guard was up, and he was already gripping a magical treasure in his hand.

Seeing his cover was blown, Lin Chang’sheng stopped hiding his intentions.

Since they’d caught on, these two could not be allowed to live.

Lin Chang’sheng erupted with his Middle Stage Nascent Soul Divine Sense.

In an instant, the two Golden Core Elders were so heavily suppressed their movements turned sluggish.

It was as though they were crushed beneath ten thousand tons of mountain range.

"Doesn’t matter if you know now—my name is Lin Chang’sheng!"

Lin Chang’sheng declared without pretense.

After all, in his eyes, these two were already corpses.

He’d let them die with some understanding.

"Lin—Lin Chang’sheng?"

At his words, both Golden Core Elders’ pupils contracted sharply.

They had thought Lin Chang’sheng was just some prodigy hyped up by the Southern Realm.

A Golden Core against Nascent Soul?

What an absolute fantasy.

Did they really take him for Jiang Yukun of three hundred years ago?

Yet, meeting Lin Chang’sheng now, they dared not think that anymore.

The pressure from Lin Chang’sheng’s Divine Sense was, unmistakably, Peak Middle Stage Nascent Soul Divine Consciousness.

It outstripped even their own Sect Leader.

Such terrifying divine might was enough to suppress them so hard they couldn’t even circulate their magical power.

Bam! Bam!—

Having immobilized the two with his Divine Sense, Lin Chang’sheng struck twice—each palm a killing blow to the two Golden Core Elders.

Afterward, he put their bodies into his storage bag, and their souls into the Myriad Soul Banner.

Everything settled, he cut through the void and left the place in haste.

...

"Crack—crack—"

Celestial Ghost Inner Hall, Grand Chamber.

Two Soul Tokens shattered, immediately catching Jiu Wushang’s attention.

"The two Golden Core Elders of Heaven and Earth have perished? Who did this?"

Jiu Wushang discovered the elders’ demise and instantly became enraged.

Could it have been Su Changkong, who’d just left?

Otherwise, who else could instantly slay his Celestial Ghost Sect’s two Golden Core Elders?

Riding the waning surge of the Celestial Ghost Devouring God Technique, Jiu Wushang rushed out in pursuit.

But by the time he reached outside the sea isle, he found—it was Luo Hao.

"Tributor Luo? No... you’re Lin Chang’sheng?"

At that instant, Jiu Wushang realized the truth.

If it were really Tributor Luo, how could he have killed his two Golden Core Elders?

This person could not possibly be from his Celestial Ghost Sect.

And Su Changkong had come demanding someone—so the only possibility was that this Luo Hao was Lin Chang’sheng in disguise.

"Well spotted, Sect Leader Jiu. But don’t you think it’s a bit late? I suppose I must thank you for helping me drive off Su Changkong!"

Lin Chang’sheng laughed, then spurred his magical power and sped toward the distant horizon.

"You think you can get away?"

Jiu Wushang shouted angrily; only now did he realize he’d been played for a fool by Lin Chang’sheng, like a monkey in a show.

He immediately unleashed his Peak Middle Stage Nascent Soul Divine Sense, attempting to suppress Lin Chang’sheng.

But as his divine sense pressed down, it had absolutely no effect on Lin Chang’sheng.

"Middle Stage Nascent Soul Divine Sense? Impossible..."

Jiu Wushang was utterly shaken.

Early twenties with Golden Core Late Stage Cultivation, but already in possession of Middle Stage Nascent Soul Divine Sense?

What kind of monstrous talent was this?

Give him a few more years to grow, and his cultivation would be enough to shake the entire Demon Evil Sea.

But just as Jiu Wushang was about to pursue Lin Chang’sheng, the boost from Celestial Ghost Devouring God Technique expired—a wave of weakness crashed over him.

He nearly fell into the sea.

"Little bastard, you killed one of my sect’s major tributors and four elders—I will never let you go!"

Jiu Wushang howled skyward, rage so intense he coughed blood.

But Lin Chang’sheng had already disappeared into the horizon.

Soon after, Lin Chang’sheng arrived on Ao Chengfeng’s great ship.

"Immortal Master! You’re all right—what a relief!"

Seeing Lin Chang’sheng return, Ao Chengfeng finally felt a weight lift from his heart.

A great battle had just shaken the Celestial Ghost Sect—he’d genuinely feared Lin Chang’sheng would perish there.

If Lin Chang’sheng had died, who would cure his poison?

"To the Corpse King Sect! Don’t bother me unless it’s urgent."

Lin Chang’sheng headed straight for the ship’s cabin.

He intended to carefully study the Myriad Ghosts Pulling Technique and the contents of Luo Hao’s storage bag.

Luo Hao, as a Nascent Soul powerhouse, would surely have plenty in his storage bag.

"Yes, sir!"

Ao Chengfeng dared not oppose Lin Chang’sheng’s wishes now.

If he upset the other, his life might not be worth a thing.

.....

Beimu Immortal Race, Jade Cold Immortal City.

The city was filled with giant white castles, stretching for miles and miles.

Now, at the city’s heart, in the middle of a plaza a thousand feet across—

A colossal beast, a hundred feet high with a snake’s head, turtle’s body, and rows of sharp spikes along its back, lay dormant on the square.

Mysterious auras billowed from within, and outside, countless Beimu Immortal Race citizens knelt in worship.

Within the beast’s belly was a thirty-foot chamber, where a faint white shadow sat on a giant Soul-Host Wood three feet thick and thirty feet long.

This shadow was like a miniature version of the great beast outside.

Even so, its body radiated waves of immense energy fluctuation.

Kneeling before the shadow was an old man with white hair and white robes.

If Lin Chang’sheng had seen this scene, he’d have been stunned.

Because the man kneeling was none other than the Beimu Immortal Race’s haughty Celestial Concealment Divine Master.

"This youth possesses extraordinary talent. If I possess his body, I will surely return to my former peak. I’ll give you two months—see to it he is captured."

Hearing the news Celestial Concealment brought, Bi Xi was not angered.

On the contrary, a glimmer of delight crossed its heart.

The more gifted the host, the higher the peak it could reach.

To Bi Xi, this was an enormous advantage.

"Rest assured, Master Bi Xi. I have already captured his beloved. He will inevitably come to our Beimu Immortal Race—by then I shall capture him alive and present him to you."

Celestial Concealment replied, cowed like a humble servant before Bi Xi.

"Excellent. Here, take this—it will help you greatly!"

As Bi Xi finished, it flicked its massive palm, sending forth a flash of white light that landed in Celestial Concealment’s hand.

Celestial Concealment opened his palm and saw a piece of white Qilin Armor, uncertain which creature it had come from.

Probing it with his divine sense, he found that within the turtle shell lay hidden mysteries—countless divine patterns swirled. It was, unmistakably, the layout for a grand array.

"This array is named the Celestial Turtle Returning to Origin Array. If Lin Chang’sheng comes, use this formation—to capture him alive!"

Bi Xi spoke in human tongue, sounding wholly confident.