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Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 392 - 320: Turning the Tables, Fiery Sun Fire Control Technique, Facing Situ Wu Again
If it were anyone else, maybe they’d fall for his trick,
but Chang’sheng saw right through him at a glance—this wasn’t really Zhao Fuhu.
Even if he killed him with a single blow,
Chang’sheng would collect his soul, and still find something off.
This scam might work on others, but tricking Chang’sheng? Not a chance.
"So Zhao Fuhu knows Disguise Technique too... If it were a regular person, they’d definitely be fooled!"
Chang’sheng mused silently. Since things had come to this, he may as well play along.
"After I kill you, don’t tell him your cover’s blown.
That’s the only way you can still save your family!"
Chang’sheng gave a quick warning, then killed the man with a single palm strike.
Next, a Nascent Soul shot out from between the man’s brows.
Chang’sheng didn’t use the Myriad Soul Banner this time; instead, he chased after the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul was definitely going to find Zhao Fuhu, hoping he’d release his family.
Sure enough, after flying five hundred miles, the Nascent Soul reached a small sect called Dragon Tiger Sect.
That Nascent Soul cultivator was actually the Sect Leader of Dragon Tiger Sect,
and the lives of everyone in his sect were being threatened by Zhao Fushe.
Most of all, his family.
The Nascent Soul entered the sect’s Great Hall,
where Zhao Fuhu was seated high up on the throne above.
Below, dozens knelt—including all major elders of Dragon Tiger Sect and his family.
The Nascent Soul transformed into a beam of light, took on a human form,
and appeared before Zhao Fuhu.
"It’s done. Now let my family go, will you?"
Dragon Tiger Sect Leader Gao Zhen spoke, his face burning with anger.
If he could defeat this guy, would he have sacrificed his own life so easily?
"Chang’sheng didn’t notice anything?"
Zhao Fuhu wasn’t convinced things went so smoothly.
By rights, Chang’sheng should’ve caught on to something.
"No, I didn’t even get a word out before he killed me with one palm! Didn’t show any weakness!"
Gao Zhen replied.
At this, Zhao Fuhu burst out laughing, glancing up at the sky.
"Excellent, just perfect! Now I can hide my identity with ease!"
Zhao Fuhu planned to head to Immortal Ascension Sect soon,
secretly kill a top disciple, change his appearance to match,
and slip into Immortal Ascension Sect.
This way, he could keep tabs on Chang’sheng’s every move,
and when the time was right, take his life.
If he ascended to the Upper Realm, hell, he might even pose as a disciple and enter the Immortal Realm himself.
Absolutely a win-win.
But everything he plotted vanished in an instant, as a thunderous shout rang out.
"Hide your identity? With your third-rate Disguise Technique? Compared to mine, you’re not even in the same universe!"
Chang’sheng’s voice roared down from the sky like rolling thunder, echoing everywhere.
Zhao Fuhu’s pupils shrank—his face twisted with terror.
"What—you said he didn’t notice a thing!"
Zhao Fuhu glared furiously at Gao Zhen.
But Gao Zhen didn’t say a word—he just led his family and the sect elders to escape.
Zhao Fuhu tried to chase after them, only to find himself suddenly bound by a terrifying power.
Chang’sheng had unleashed his Primordial Power Realm.
The next instant, Chang’sheng arrived in the Great Hall.
"Middle Stage of Divinity Transformation?"
Zhao Fuhu realized, to his shock, that Chang’sheng’s cultivation had advanced again.
If he guessed right,
Chang’sheng had gone from Early Stage to Middle Stage of Divinity Transformation in only about a month.
This guy is a freak! His cultivation speed is just insane!
"What’s wrong? Didn’t your precious Immortal Venerable come with you?"
Chang’sheng’s lips curled into a slight smile.
He’d assumed Wuyang Valley was probably a trap;
now, it seemed it really was Situ Wu’s hiding spot.
This guy, just to save his own skin, had even sold out Situ Wu.
What wouldn’t he do?
"Chang’sheng, don’t get cocky.
The Immortal Venerable is from Celestial Nether Sword Sect in the Immortal Realm.
You’re no match for him. You’re doomed no matter what!
If you let me go, maybe I’ll ask the Immortal Venerable to spare you!"
Zhao Fuhu spat coldly, not begging for mercy at all.
Chang’sheng had killed his brother and master—how could he beg for his life?
He wanted nothing more than to tear him apart, light his soul on the Sky Lantern. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"No need to worry about that.
Just get ready to die."
Chang’sheng wasn’t about to waste words with Zhao Fuhu.
If he didn’t kill this guy, he’d be a nightmare later.
As his last words fell, Chang’sheng struck out with a palm,
crushing Zhao Fuhu instantly while terror seized his face.
Against Chang’sheng’s absolute power,
Zhao Fuhu didn’t even have a chance to fight back.
The only reason he survived before was fleeing fast—
and getting saved by Situ Wu.
Otherwise, Zhao Fuhu would have been dead long ago.
Vrrr—
The next moment, a Nascent Soul flew out of his body,
only to be swept straight into Chang’sheng’s Myriad Soul Banner.
"The Fiery Sun Treasure Manual from Yin Yang Dao Sect should be on him!"
Chang’sheng picked up Zhao Fuhu’s Storage Bag, muttering to himself.
He opened the Storage Bag and, sure enough,
the Fiery Sun Treasure Manual was inside.
"This manual is a Fire Element Cultivation Technique.
If I study it to Entry Level, then combine it with Endless Flame,
the power I can unleash might be insane!"
Chang’sheng thought inwardly.
He already held Endless Flame, the top treasure of the Fire Fox Race.
All that was left was a fire element technique to train with.
And clearly, the Fiery Sun Treasure Manual was the best Immortal Technique he could get right now.
Thinking of that, Chang’sheng started reading through the manual.
After all, it was the prized treasure of Yin Yang Dao Sect;
he’d have to return it eventually.
[Fiery Sun Fire Control Technique: Entry Level!]
An hour later, Chang’sheng finally grasped the entry-level of the Fiery Flame Treasure Manual.
[Fiery Sun Fire Control Technique detected. Spend 8,000 Spirit Stones to simplify it?]







