Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 243 - 189: The Terrifying King Corpse and Su Changkong’s Pursuit

Chapter 243: Chapter 189: The Terrifying King Corpse and Su Changkong’s Pursuit

[Puppets: 6 High Level Golden Corpses, Heaven-Devouring Insect King (8)]

Lin Chang’sheng glanced at his puppet panel—just 4 more high level golden corpses, and he could fuse an even more powerful corpse puppet.

Not long ago, back in the Great Yu Imperial City, Lin Chang’sheng had only refined a single intermediate corpse puppet.

Adding that to the 3 intermediate corpse puppets he already had, 4 intermediate ones fused into 2 high level golden corpses—so now he had 6 high level corpse puppets.

"Lu Yunchang, Mo Li, Gao Yi, Wu Tianhua—these are all Golden Core Late Stage corpses. I can refine 4 high level corpse puppets. That brings me to 10 high level Golden Core corpse puppets!"

Lin Chang’sheng thought to himself; the number was finally enough. Next step: refining corpse puppets.

Lin Chang’sheng had refined plenty of corpse puppets before, but the process was always way too slow.

Refining a basic golden corpse took a whole day, intermediate took two, and high level required at least three days.

Four bodies would take twelve days.

This seriously ate up time.

"I wonder if this Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique can speed up corpse refining?"

Suddenly, Lin Chang’sheng remembered that he still had a secret technique from Lu Yunchang in his storage bag, untouched.

Been busy recently, and had totally forgotten about that secret technique.

He decided to cultivate it now, see how it works.

Xiaobai noticed Lin Chang’sheng was about to cultivate, and, being well-behaved, didn’t disturb him—just lay down nearby to rest.

Every now and then, she would wag her three fluffy little tails.

Lin Chang’sheng was super curious about Xiaobai, feeling she was far from ordinary.

Maybe she wasn’t a product of the Immortal Relic Land, but actually came from the Burial Immortal Realm.

Otherwise, how could she swallow so much spiritual energy in one gulp, like drinking water?

Since Xiaobai wouldn’t talk about it, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t press further.

Half an hour later.

[Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique: Entry Level Achieved!]

Lin Chang’sheng finally cultivated the secret technique to entry level.

[Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique detected. Spend 2500 spirit stones to simplify?]

The panel instantly popped up a prompt.

"Simplify!"

Lin Chang’sheng chose to simplify without hesitation.

[Great Dao is Simple: Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique simplification begins... simplifying... complete. Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique == Corpse Control!]

"Corpse Control?"

This didn’t seem difficult—Lin Chang’sheng summoned a golden corpse and started commanding it.

Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique EXP +1!

Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique EXP +1!

...

Experience kept climbing.

"One at a time is kinda slow. Let’s try a bunch."

Lin Chang’sheng summoned all the golden corpses—in no time, EXP multiplied several times over.

Within just two hours, the Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique reached perfection.

Wave after wave of memories about corpse refining and corpse control went wild in Lin Chang’sheng’s mind.

"This secret technique can actually refine multiple corpse puppets at the same time?"

After absorbing the perfected Divine Punishment Corpse Summoning Technique, Lin Chang’ssheng couldn’t help but be shocked.

Even for refining Foundation Establishment Stage corpse puppets, you didn’t need a ton of materials and slow processes anymore—just a single technique cast, and the corpse was done.

Even refining golden corpses needed way fewer materials now.

"Hell yeah! This massively shortens the time needed for corpse puppet refining!"

Feeling pretty damn satisfied, Lin Chang’sheng took out the four Golden Core Late Stage corpses and started casting techniques to refine them together.

...

Time flashed by—three days had passed.

Wangyue City.

This city used to be a border town of Great Yu.

Too bad it’s now occupied by the Beimu Immortal Race.

A white-haired old man landed outside the city gate with a young woman.

"Celestial Concealment, Sir!"

The guards recognized Celestial Concealment at once and knelt, greeting him respectfully.

"Move!"

Celestial Concealment shoved the young woman forward, eyes full of impatience.

If this woman wasn’t still useful, he would’ve killed her with a slap ages ago.

"Stop dreaming. Lin Chang’sheng would never set foot in your Beimu Immortal Race!"

Yu Wenjing snapped back, refusing to show weakness.

With crises piling up in Beimu, it wasn’t just that Lin Chang’sheng only had Golden Core cultivation—even Nascent Soul experts would be risking death entering that place.

"If he won’t come, I’ll kill you anyway—consider it vengeance for my grandson!"

Celestial Concealment was inwardly boiling with frustration.

He’d thought showing up personally would make killing Lin Chang’sheng a breeze. Who’d have guessed this kid would set up all kinds of grand arrays?

Even he had suffered serious losses inside Lin Chang’sheng’s arrays.

This, despite being an expert in arrays himself.

If he hadn’t been, he’d probably already be dead.

Array techniques—people think Lin Chang’sheng is the only one who knows them?

If he dares come to Beimu, Celestial Concealment will welcome him the same way!

Yu Wenjing knew Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t some heartless bastard. Even knowing Beimu was full of danger, he’d probably come for her anyway.

That’s why Yu Wenjing didn’t want to drag Lin Chang’sheng down, and decided she’d kill herself.

When passing the guards, Yu Wenjing took advantage of Celestial Concealment’s distraction, snatched up a guard’s sharp blade, and drew it against her throat.

"You’ve got guts!"

Celestial Concealment growled, slamming out a palm—the overwhelming magical power shattered the sword into splinters and hurled Yu Wenjing to the ground.

"Lock her up!"

Celestial Concealment stepped up, sealed Yu Wenjing’s meridians, and ordered the soldiers.

This woman was still crucial—not allowed to die here.

Otherwise, he couldn’t lure Lin Chang’sheng to Beimu, and that would be a problem.

"Chang’sheng, please—don’t come to Beimu!"

Yu Wenjing pleaded in her heart; her own death meant nothing, but Lin Chang’sheng’s potential was limitless. One day, he’d soar like a dragon across the world.

If he died for her sake, Yu Wenjing knew she’d regret it till the day she died.

.....

Liuyun Immortal Sect.

Inside a great hall of golden palace glaze, Su Changkong sat with closed eyes on a crystal gold throne.

Bursts of surging magical power flowed through his body—apparently, he was cultivating some technique.

The next moment, a streak of light landed outside the great hall.

"Sect Leader, we’ve found Lin Chang’sheng’s location!"

Li Jiantang entered the hall and spoke up.

Lin Chang’sheng had betrayed Liuyun Immortal Sect; naturally, that meant the sect was out to hunt him down.

So disciples scattered throughout every territory were constantly tracking Lin Chang’sheng’s movements.

"Where is he?"

Su Changkong opened his eyes—full of killing intent.

This kid exposed his own unspeakable past right in front of the major sects; if he didn’t crush this kid, people might think Su Changkong was some kind of pushover.

"Some disciples say he showed up in Celestial Peak City under Yanyue Immortal Sect’s control! There are also rumors that he’s turned demon and absorbed all the spiritual energy from the Spiritual Spring Sacred Land of Yanyue Immortal Sect."

Li Jiantang reported everything he knew.

He didn’t quite believe it himself.

Still, word was spreading like wildfire in Yanyue Immortal Sect.

After all, it wasn’t just Ling Yue who sensed the pair with divine sense; all the elders and stewards of Yanyue Immortal Sect had sensed it too.

The story eventually spread throughout the sect.

"If he joined any of the major sects, then maybe I wouldn’t be able to touch him! Alone, though? He’s digging his own grave!"

Su Changkong replied coldly. Then, magical power surged through him, and he transformed into a streak of light that shot out of the great hall and vanished into the sky.