Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal

Chapter 299: Chapter 241: Myriad Souls and Thousand Corpses Seal, Myriad Beasts Submit

”Fellow Sect Leaders, the situation is dire. Su Changkong may have already crushed our Demon Evil Sea’s Five Great Sects. If none of us can produce a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, I fear we won’t be able to hide for much longer! For the sake of the Demon Dao’s future, I urge each Sect Leader to consider this!”

Wan Wushuang advised earnestly from behind Jiang Yuyan.

”Wan Wushuang, do you really think we don’t see what you’re up to? Your master claims she’s about to break through and we’re supposed to just believe it? Sounds to me like you’re just after my master’s fortune. With so many opportunities here, not just your master, even I might break through to Nascent Soul!”

Bu Tianzhi, standing behind Ding Changhai, retorted in defiance.

In the Sea God Tower, his talent ranked second only to Lin Chang’sheng—second on the Refining God Ladder, where he obtained the Demon God Celestial Tribulation Skill.

This cultivation technique is astoundingly powerful; as long as there’s Spiritual Energy to absorb, breaking through to Nascent Soul is just a matter of time.

Bu Tianzhi’s luck was good. Not only did he escape Lin Chang’sheng’s clutches, he also acquired a Lower Grade Spirit Treasure in the Sea God Tower’s space.

That boosted his strength immensely.

So now, standing before Wan Wushuang, he showed no fear at all.

”You—”

Wan Wushuang’s eyes turned icy, her gaze toward Bu Tianzhi full of killing intent and displeasure.

In an instant, the two were at each other’s throats.

Currently, among the newer generation of top talents, it was likely only Wan Wushuang and Bu Tianzhi who stood as equals.

Nie Xiangyuan and Jian Kefa had already perished.

Nie Xiangyuan died at Lin Chang’sheng’s hands; Jian Kefa fell in the Sea God Tower.

”What about ’me’? I’m ranked just below Lin Chang’sheng on the Refining God Ladder—who the hell do you think you are? It’s not your turn to speak here!”

Bu Tianzhi pressed his advantage, instantly making Wan Wushuang’s chest heave in anger, perfectly displaying her prideful bearing.

This just goes to show, Lin Chang’sheng is leagues ahead of both Bu Tianzhi and these Demon Dao disciples.

For a brief moment, Wan Wushuang even found herself missing Lin Chang’sheng a little.

”Alright, enough! Stop arguing!”

Empress Yin, Fu Junyue of Taiyin Island, snapped impatiently. ”I agree with Sect Leader Jiang’s proposal. I’m willing to offer up all my fortunes to help her break through the ’Hao Zhix’ barrier and confront Su Changkong!”

Her words brought a satisfied smile to Jiang Yuyan’s face.

”Sect Leader Ding, now it’s your turn to speak up!”

Jiang Yuyan looked at Ding Changhai, her meaning clear as daylight.

”Fine, since that’s the way it is, I’ll also hand over my fortunes to help Sect Leader Jiang break through ’Hao Zhix’!”

Ding Changhai had no choice but to agree—otherwise, even survival for him and Bu Tianzhi would be uncertain.

After all, with his body seriously injured, he was in no shape to resist Jiang Yuyan and Fu Junyue.

”Master—”

Bu Tianzhi was unwilling. To just hand over so much fortune?

”Enough!”

Ding Changhai raised his hand to cut him off, signaling him to stay silent.

He had no other option now. If Ding Changhai refused to surrender his fortunes, he’d likely be attacked by Jiang Yuyan and Fu Junyue together.

It was like a tiger up ahead—Su Changkong—and wolves behind him, Jiang Yuyan and Fu Junyue.

”Much appreciated, Sect Leader Ding.”

Jiang Yuyan replied with a smile.

With the fortune of two Sect Leaders aiding her, Jiang Yuyan’s breakthrough to Nascent Soul Great Cultivator was just around the corner.

...

Three hundred miles from the northern continent—

On a flying shuttle, Lin Chang’sheng was slapping at souls while watching Yun Chan dance.

[Celestial Ghost Devouring God Technique—Perfection!]

[Celestial Ghost Dissolving Technique—Perfection!]

[Celestial Ghost Hand Seal—Perfection!]

At this moment, the Three Great Techniques had all reached perfection.

Meanwhile, the bodies of Jiu Wushang and Nie Buping had been beaten so badly by Lin Chang’sheng that they were swollen all over, faces pig-like—probably unrecognizable even to their own parents.

”Lin Chang’sheng, you animal! May you die a horrible death—”

Jiu Wushang cursed madly. As the Sect Leader of the Celestial Ghost Sect, he would never beg Lin Chang’sheng for mercy.

He was already dead—what was there left to fear?

”That’s a day you’ll never see.”

Lin Chang’sheng punched out, shattering Jiu Wushang’s soul on the spot.

Amid his agonized screams, Lin Chang’sheng sucked him into the Myriad Soul Banner.

Off to the side, Nie Buping grew terrified witnessing this—this guy was even more ruthless than the Demon Dao themselves.

He didn’t dare utter another sound.

Lin Chang’sheng saw Nie Buping’s obedient behavior and couldn’t be bothered to mess with him—he just sucked him into the Myriad Soul Banner as well.

[Detected: Celestial Ghost Hand Seal (Perfection), Thousand Corpses Hand Seal (Perfection)—fuse into a new technique?]

Next moment, the system panel popped up with a prompt.

”Fuse!”

Lin Chang’sheng chose fusion without hesitation, as he’d expected.

[Celestial Ghost Hand Seal (Perfection) and Thousand Corpses Hand Seal (Perfection) start fusing... Fusion complete, you’ve gained: Myriad Souls and Thousand Corpses Seal!]

”Myriad Souls and Thousand Corpses Seal?”

Lin Chang’sheng murmured, then without waiting, gathered Magical Power and struck down hard toward the sea below with his palm.

In the instant the seal was unleashed, thousands of souls converged—almost as if they sucked dry all the Spiritual Energy in the space, distorting even the air around them.

A colossal black palm print formed, accompanied by shrill, wailing screams—hurtling toward the sea.

Rumble—

In that instant, the seal hit the sea with an explosive boom.

Waves a hundred yards high erupted and surged in every direction.

Some of the seawater even splashed up onto the flying shuttle, soaking both Lin Chang’sheng and Yun Chan’s clothes.

Splash—

Sprays of water, surging tides—several unlucky sea demons were killed outright by Lin Chang’sheng’s palm, their corpses floating atop the ocean.

”Damn, this move’s not weak at all!”

Staring at the distant receding tidal waves, Lin Chang’sheng couldn’t help but sigh with admiration.

When Lin Chang’sheng snapped back to reality and looked at Yun Chan, his eyes lit up.

Yun Chan’s clothes were already thin, and with her explosive figure—Lin Chang’sheng could feel the flames burning inside him, barely able to hold back.

”Master, why—why are you looking at this slave like that?”

Yun Chan’s cheeks turned bright red under Lin Chang’sheng’s gaze, and she shyly lowered her head.

”Ahem—ahem—”

Lin Chang’sheng coughed hard twice to bring himself back to his senses.

”N-no reason, just remembering some things, that’s all.”

He brushed it off vaguely.

He didn’t want to take advantage of her—even now, Yun Chan was half-amnesiac.

If she regained her memories and found out what he’d done, Lin Chang’sheng would probably be wracked with guilt—and risk forming a Heart Demon.

”Huh? Why are there so many demon beasts on land?”

Lin Chang’sheng released his Divine Sense and discovered a ton of powerful demon beasts waiting on shore.

There were even quite a few flying demon beasts.

It seemed like they were targeting him?

No—that’s not right. Their target is Yun Chan!

Before long, Lin Chang’sheng piloted the flying shuttle to land.

At the shoreline, countless demon beasts had gathered—stretching as far as the eye could see, numbering in the tens of thousands.

As soon as they saw Yun Chan, every one of them went silent, kneeling and bowing in total submission.

Yun Chan gently placed her jade-like hand on the head of one giant ten-zhang-tall demon beast, closed her eyes, as if communicating silently.

”Chan’Er, are you communicating with them?”

When Yun Chan opened her eyes, Lin Chang’sheng asked curiously.

Though he already had a good idea, he wanted to confirm it.

Yun Chan nodded. ”Yes, Master. My royal father was worried about me—he sent them to keep me safe.”

”Then you should go home for now! Your father misses you, too!”

Lin Chang’sheng replied. With Yun Chan at his side, he couldn’t guarantee he’d always exercise restraint—if he lost control, things could get complicated fast.