Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal

Buzzzzz—

As waves of light shimmered, the forms of the three Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures were already starting to take shape.

[Type selection complete. Please name these three Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures?]

The panel popped up again with a prompt.

"Evil-Breaking Saber, Divine Thunder Bow, Myriad Blood Bracelet!"

After a moment of thought, Lin Chang’sheng called out their names.

[Naming successful!]

As the panel’s prompt appeared once again, the three halos of light before Lin Chang’sheng vanished, revealing three Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures right in front of him.

Almost as if fate responded to the names, each of the three treasures perfectly matched the names Lin Chang’sheng had chosen.

The Evil-Breaking Saber was five feet long, and on the spine of the blade near the tip there was a crescent-shaped notch, making the point sharp beyond compare, as though it could truly sever any evil in its path.

The blade was suffused with a sacred aura so intense, it was as though it could purify all wickedness.

Mysterious runes snaked their way along the blade, making this saber look anything but ordinary, as if it were a holy item untouchable by mortal hands.

"Nineteen layers of restrictions... An Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure. What an incredible blade!"

As Lin Chang’sheng felt the Evil-Breaking Saber, he instantly sensed the sharpness of its edge and the might of its restrictions.

Surpass twenty layers of restrictions, and that would reach the level of a true Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure!

In other words, among Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures, this Evil-Breaking Saber was absolutely one of the strongest Divine Soldiers.

Whoosh—

Lin Chang’sheng gave it a swing—the blade was so sharp it seemed as though it could slice the very fabric of space.

But inside this cavern, it wasn’t convenient to go all out. He could only test the feel for now—he’d see its true power once he was outside.

After swinging it a few times, Lin Chang’sheng felt that both its weight and its edge were just as he’d hoped—he couldn’t put it down.

After playing with the saber for a bit, Lin Chang’sheng put it away and picked up the Divine Thunder Bow, taking a closer look.

He noticed flickers of lightning dancing all around the Divine Thunder Bow—it shone with a golden hue.

"This longbow’s got some heft. I wonder if it can handle me drawing it at full force?"

Lin Chang’sheng pondered. His old Thunder Flame Divine Bow had already struggled to withstand his full power, which limited his archery.

He wondered if this Divine Bow could handle him going all out?

Ka-ching—

Lin Chang’sheng slowly pulled back the Divine Thunder Bow, and power of thunder instantly spilled outward, rumbling like a thunderclap. Lightning surged across Lin Chang’sheng’s body.

Luckily for him, he possessed Thunder-controlling Physique, so that thunderbolt arcing across him couldn’t hurt him at all—if it were anyone else, they’d be blasted to bits.

After a moment, Lin Chang’sheng furrowed his brow—he hadn’t even drawn the Divine Thunder Bow to a full moon, only halfway, and already it was difficult.

Still, a Thunderbolt Arrow had already formed on the bowstring, sparking with dazzling arcs of thunder—its might was frightening.

"Not bad. If I unleash the power of the Divine Dragon, I’ll definitely be able to pull it all the way back!"

Lin Chang’sheng was more than satisfied with the Divine Thunder Bow.

He then tucked it into his storage bag as well—the last was the Myriad Blood Bracelet.

This bracelet was forged from a Blood Jade Bracelet.

Then, stained with the blood of ten thousand men from Black Tiger Hall, Lin Chang’sheng named it Myriad Blood Bracelet.

The bracelet’s body was tinted a deep blood red all over.

Lin Chang’sheng could still control its size at will, and its power was even more overwhelming than before.

"Let’s test their power outside!"

Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t satisfied with just admiring their form—he had to let them loose to see how much destruction they could really achieve.

Boom—

With a single strike, Lin Chang’sheng shattered a mountain range, soaring skyward and disappearing into the vault of heaven.

Then, sprinting across the sky, he moved like a specter—only trails of black shadows could be seen with the naked eye.

Zhao Shuang’Er below caught a glimpse and her heart leaped with shock. "Brother Chang’sheng, your speed is incredible!"

This was none other than Lin Chang’sheng’s Ghost Shadow Celestial Vault Step, just reached Perfection—a technique that let him move through the sky as if walking on solid ground, jumping forward with ghostly speed.

"At Perfection Level, Ghost Shadow Celestial Vault Step is dozens of times faster than Heaven-Stepping Immortal-Tracking Step."

Lin Chang’sheng couldn’t help but marvel—this Immortal Technique was just on another level, far beyond anything a Lower Realm Technique could match.

After testing the Ghost Shadow Celestial Vault Step, Lin Chang’sheng instantly activated Six-Armed Divine Technique once more—his whole body erupted in light, and like Nezha, four more arms grew in a flash.

Lin Chang’sheng gripped a blade in one hand, drew a bow with two, and held the Myriad Blood Bracelet in the last hand.

"Go!"

With a fierce command, Lin Chang’sheng unleashed three simultaneous attacks.

The strongest: a razor-sharp Blade Aura launched forward; following close behind, a dense volley of Thunder Rocket Arrows, their tips wreathed in flames.

Finally, charging forward, a blood-red bracelet vast as a mountain.

BOOM—

In an instant, all three attacks crashed into a distant forest, exploding in thunderous shockwaves that rocked the heavens.

The first to land was the massive Blade Aura.

The Aura morphed into a crescent moon shape, tearing through everything before it, hitting the ground and instantly slicing a mountain in two—revealing smooth rock that promptly toppled and collapsed.

When the Blade Aura struck, it cleaved a massive, bottomless ravine into the earth; stones flew, ancient trees splintered—the devastation was unimaginable.

Next, tens of thousands of Thunder Rocket Arrows rained down; each one struck like a meteorite, blasting deep craters into the ground, and in every pit, flames raged long after, leaving the land charred black.

But when it came to pure impact, the Myriad Blood Bracelet was most terrifying—any mountain in its path was crushed and trampled flat in an instant.

Everywhere it passed, rocks split, grass and trees were annihilated—true scenes of utter destruction.

In a blink, the land ten miles ahead was reduced to ruins by Lin Chang’sheng’s onslaught.

If people had been there, that one strike could’ve killed tens of thousands on the spot.

If he’d faced Black Tiger Hall again, there’d be no need for a Grand Array—he could wipe them out instantly.

"Not bad! At this level, even if I run into ordinary cultivators from the Immortal Realm, I can protect myself. But against the real elites, it’s still not enough!"

Lin Chang’sheng was quite pleased with the fighting power he’d just unleashed.

He still had some Immortal Techniques, seized from the leaders of Black Tiger Hall, that he could learn in the future.

But now wasn’t the time for study—they had to head for the Immortal Palace at top speed.

Not until they reached the Immortal Palace would they truly be safe.

If he ran into experts from the Celestial Nether Sword Sect or the Gu Family on the way, Lin Chang’sheng might meet his doom.

Because in the Immortal Realm, true powerhouses were everywhere—anyone at Void Refining was really not much more than a bigger ant, easily squashed.

Even World-Ending Buddha himself, likely a Demi-Immortal expert, had perished—never mind someone like him.

Better safe than sorry—Lin Chang’sheng would never risk his life for recklessness.

A real man can bend or stand tall as the situation demands.

"Brother Chang’sheng, where did you learn this Divine Power?"

Zhao Shuang’Er was stunned to see Lin Chang’sheng sprout six arms.

She’d heard from elders that, long ago in the Land of Evil, there’d once been a Divine who saved humanity.

That Divine had six arms—was immensely powerful—shrouded in golden light, and no one ever saw his face.

Zhao Shuang’Er had always thought it just a story, until she saw Lin Chang’sheng with six arms for real.

That meant the stories were true—the Divine truly existed.

Maybe Lin Chang’sheng had inherited the legacy of that Divine—that’s how he gained such Divine Powers.

"To tell you the truth, in the Land of Evil, I was lucky enough to inherit a legacy from a senior. That’s how I gained these powers!"

Lin Chang’sheng didn’t bother hiding it from Zhao Shuang’Er—it wasn’t that big of a secret anyway.

"So the legend was real? That’s wonderful! Brother Chang’sheng, one day, you’ll surely become a supreme Divine!"

Zhao Shuang’Er said excitedly.

That left Lin Chang’sheng a little flustered—being a Divine wasn’t something he dared to hope for.

As long as he had the power to protect himself, that was enough.

"Let’s hope so! Shuang’Er, let’s get going—we can’t stay here!"

After dispelling the Six-Armed Divine Technique and putting away the treasures, Lin Chang’sheng replied.

Then with a wave, he summoned the Lightning Thunderclap Eagle. Riding the Lightning Thunderclap Eagle was a lot more comfortable than traveling on foot.

Besides, the Lightning Thunderclap Eagle was insanely fast—able to cover tens of thousands of miles a day. If they were lucky on the way to the Immortal Palace, they could be there in a month.

"Yes! Everything as Brother Chang’sheng says!"

Zhao Shuang’Er nodded obediently. When it came to Lin Chang’sheng, she had no will to resist.

At this moment, in her eyes, Lin Chang’sheng was already a Divine.