Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal

Chapter 561 - 404: The Immortal Palace Trembles, This Son Defies Heaven—Yu Qianxue’s Concerns

"This kid really does have some skills!"

Not far away, Shen Yu watched as Lin Chang’sheng knocked out an Early Stage Integration disciple with a single punch, feeling a bit surprised.

Seems like this kid is anything but simple.

Still, even if he’s got some strength, he’s just at the Early Stage of Integration—against Shen Yu’s Late Stage, he wouldn’t last a second.

He’d better hope he never runs into me on a mission, or that’ll be his death day.

"Lin Chang’sheng wins!"

With a wave of his long sleeves, Elder Fang announced, then hurried Lin Chang’sheng toward the cave of the disciple ranked 52.

Elder Fang wanted to see just how far Lin Chang’sheng could climb.

Lin Chang’sheng didn’t disappoint—Early Stage Integration disciples weren’t even a match for him, losing with just a single move.

It was as if Early Stage Integration disciples weren’t even on his level.

Lin Chang’sheng blazed through every challenge, quickly breaking into the thirty-sixth spot.

The thirty-sixth genius on Heaven-Reaching Peak was at Middle Stage Integration cultivation, so now every eye was on this disciple.

No one knew if he could hold Lin Chang’sheng back.

"Lin Chang’sheng is a real freak—he’s actually fought his way up to rank thirty-six! Can you believe it?"

"Right! He’s definitely the kind of prodigy you rarely see in our Immortal Palace, maybe even once in centuries. The last time someone got special permission to challenge the ranks, they only made it to twenty-five! Wonder if Lin Chang’sheng can beat that!"

"I bet Lin Chang’sheng can go higher—way higher!"

"No way! The guy’s still only Early Stage Integration. How could he take down someone at Middle Stage?"

"Don’t believe it? Just you wait and see!"

...

The surrounding disciples couldn’t stop talking, all stunned by Lin Chang’sheng’s strength.

Yet some believed Lin Chang’sheng was just getting started—he still hadn’t shown his full power, clearly holding back.

Who knows, maybe even the Middle Stage Integration disciples wouldn’t be able to stop him.

"Lin Chang’sheng, greetings Senior Brother!"

Lin Chang’sheng stepped forward, respectfully.

Standing before him was a huge, burly man, over forty, his whole body brimming with raw power, veins bulging on his arms—his strength fierce and intimidating.

"Sun Ba!"

The man replied, sizing Lin Chang’sheng up.

He’d heard Lin Chang’sheng’s name before, but never expected him to fight his way here on Heaven-Reaching Peak. He couldn’t help but be curious.

"Junior Brother Lin’s cultivation truly is impressive—still, today I’m afraid this is where you stop!"

Sun Ba said coldly.

From his point of view, even if Lin Chang’sheng swept through the Early Stage Integration disciples, he couldn’t possibly be a match for Sun Ba.

After all, there were huge gaps between every realm.

The disciples who could train on Heaven-Reaching Peak were the best of the best.

"Please teach me, Senior Brother Sun!"

Lin Chang’sheng appeared calm—the outcome wouldn’t be decided by Sun Ba, but by Lin Chang’sheng himself.

"Fine! I’ll give you what you want!"

Sun Ba’s temper flared. This kid clearly didn’t know when to quit.

With those words, Sun Ba didn’t even call forth his Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure—he just slammed out a palm toward Lin Chang’sheng.

Vast primordial power burst from Sun Ba’s palm, instantly forming a mighty wall of energy in midair, crashing straight for Lin Chang’sheng.

Many disciples stiffened in shock at the sight.

"Palm Seal Universe? That’s one of the most powerful immortal techniques in palm law—can Lin Chang’sheng stop it?"

"I’d say it’s not looking good—Senior Brother Sun’s cultivation crushes Lin Chang’sheng, and his technique does too!"

"Yeah, if he can’t take it, he should just concede. No point getting badly hurt trying to show off!"

"You guys really don’t get it—haven’t you noticed Lin Chang’sheng’s face is like stone? He doesn’t seem the least bit fazed by Senior Brother Sun’s technique."

.....

While the crowd debated, Lin Chang’sheng struck out as well, unleashing his Soul-Devouring Poison Palm.

His palm glowed a deep, inky green, poisonous mist rising and instantly corrupting every blade of grass beneath him.

You could tell just how vicious that poison was.

BOOM—

In the next instant, the two palm seals collided violently.

With a thunderous crack, Sun Ba’s palm seal was instantly pierced by Lin Chang’sheng’s Poison Palm, like paper dissolving in fire.

The poison mist surged on, pressing straight for Sun Ba.

"What..."

Sun Ba’s face twisted in shock—he’d never imagined Lin Chang’sheng’s palm would be so lethal.

Still, his reflexes were sharp, and he dodged to the side in a flash.

SPLAT—

The poisonous palm landed on a boulder behind Sun Ba, instantly melting it into a puddle of green liquid.

If that hit Sun Ba, it could have killed him on the spot.

"What a savage poison palm!"

Sun Ba shouted in alarm, no longer daring to treat Lin Chang’sheng lightly. He called forth his Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure.

It was a Giant Hammer Spirit Treasure, jet-black as ink, glimmering with a deep shadowy light.

"Middle Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure!"

Lin Chang’sheng saw Sun Ba summon his treasure and smirked—a Middle Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure didn’t impress him in the least.

After all, his own storage bag held all kinds of Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasures.

"Junior Brother Lin really is something. I won’t be holding back!"

Sun Ba declared—if fists couldn’t subdue Lin Chang’sheng, then let their Spirit Treasures speak.

"Please, Senior Brother Sun, show no mercy! If I lose, I’ll have no regrets!"

Lin Chang’sheng replied, swinging out his Evil-Breaking Saber.

The Evil-Breaking Saber was an Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure, a cut above Sun Ba’s Black Wind Hammer by far.