"Die!"
Lin Changâsheng unleashed his Boundless Step, his figure vanishing in an instant.
But his voice appeared right behind Wu Tianhua.
Wu Tianhuaâs scalp tingled, cold sweat pouring down his back.
So Lin Changâsheng had never really shown his full strength?
Was all this time just a game of cat-and-mouse?
Just toying with him?
Spurtâ
Wu Tianhua had just started to turn around when Lin Changâshengâs blade aura pierced straight through his chest.
Blood stained the hem of his robes.
Under the crushing force of Lin Changâshengâs Middle Stage Nascent Soul Divine Consciousness, Wu Tianhuaâs cultivation plummeted, his reactions slowed.
He wasnât even close to being Lin Changâshengâs match.
Lin Changâsheng had originally wanted to see if he could kill Wu Tianhua relying on his own cultivation, without resorting to Nascent Soul Divine Consciousness.
He hadnât expected Wu Tianhua to set up a grand array here, almost putting him at a disadvantage.
At this point Lin Changâsheng had no intention of dragging things outâwho knew what other trump cards Wu Tianhua had left?
No point risking it, not worth letting things change unexpectedly.
"No... Impossibleâ"
Blood bubbled at Wu Tianhuaâs lips, his face frozen in shock and disbelief.
Till his dying breath, he couldnât believe heâd perish at Lin Changâshengâs hands.
And why was his divine consciousness so damn strong?
"Rest in peace!"
Seeing Wu Tianhua still clinging to life, Lin Changâsheng smashed another punch into him, finishing the job.
"I need to hurry up and raise my cultivation! If my divine consciousness werenât this powerful, facing a Nascent Soul expertâIâd be dead for sure!"
Lin Changâsheng thought to himself.
Eyeing Wu Tianhuaâs corpse, Lin Changâsheng whipped out his Hundred Thousand Soul Banner with a flick of the wrist.
He sucked Wu Tianhuaâs soul right inside.
Now his Myriad Soul Banner had another fierce Soul General at its disposal.
And Wu Tianhuaâs body? Still useful for refining into a Corpse Puppet. Lin Changâsheng was short on Golden Core Late Stage Corpse Puppets, no way heâd let that slip by.
"You bastard! Not even in death will I let you off!"
Xuan Gu lay sprawled on the ground, roaring with anger.
"You couldnât beat me in life; what makes you think you could as a ghost? Tell me where to find the Myriad Ghosts Pulling Technique and maybe I wonât make you die miserable!"
Lin Changâsheng looked down at Xuan Gu, whose bones had all been shattered, lying like a pile of broken mud, voice icy.
This Myriad Ghosts Pulling Technique was the one Xuan Gu just mentioned to Wu Tianhua.
Had to be something valuable.
Otherwise Wu Tianhua wouldnât have come all this way just to cause trouble.
"Pahâyou wish!"
Xuan Gu was stubborn to the core, refusing to tell Lin Changâsheng.
But Lin Changâsheng wasnât in a hurry.
He had plenty of ways.
With a wave, Lin Changâsheng summoned the soul of Profound Court.
"GuâEr?"
After Profound Court appeared and saw Xuan Guâs soul, his heart sank, despair clouding his face.
Heâd hoped Xuan Gu could train hard and avenge them one day.
Never expected heâd end up crippled by Lin Changâsheng too, father and son reunited in defeat.
"You beast, youâllâ"
Profound Court had just started to curse when Lin Changâsheng pressed his palm down on his head, squeezing until Profound Court screamed in pain.
"If you wonât talk, Iâll send your fatherâs soul into oblivion, never to reincarnate!"
Lin Changâsheng said calmly.
He didnât believe Xuan Gu would keep his mouth shut for long.
Even if he stayed stubborn, Lin Changâsheng could just master Soul Control Technique to perfection, then swallow Xuan Gu outright, memories and all.
"Iâll talk, Iâll talk! The Myriad Ghosts Pulling Technique is in my fatherâs secret chamber!"
Xuan Gu blurted out, not as heartless as heâd tried to seem.
Satisfied with the answer, Lin Changâsheng struck Xuan Gu dead with a single blow.
Collected their souls both into the Myriad Soul Bannerâfamily reunion, banner style.
He took both their storage bags too, planning to check everything over somewhere safe.
Lin Changâsheng had no shortage of storage bags these days.
Including those from the more than two hundred cultivators whoâd died in the Divine Flame Array.
This haul was huge.
....
Great Yu Imperial City.
After this battle, the Great Yu soldiers respected Lin Changâsheng more than ever.
They saw him as their savior.
If he hadnât intervened, Great Yu wouldâve fallen to the Beimu Immortal Race already.
As long as the Imperial City stood, there was still hope to strike back.
Within the Imperial Palace.
Yu Wenjing, dressed in her golden phoenix robes, looked dignified and radiant, like a mortal empress, holy and untouchable.
At this moment, Yu Wenjing gazed toward where Lin Changâsheng had gone, her heart a storm of emotions.
"Changâsheng, youâve saved me from danger time and againâhow can I ever repay you?"
Yu Wenjing felt nothing she could do would ever repay Lin Changâsheng.
She didnât even feel worthy of him.
He was a free-roaming Immortal Master; she was just an ordinary mortal.
"Changâsheng, I will repay this kindness!"
Yu Wenjing made a silent vow in her heart.
She knew full well she wasnât a match for Lin Changâsheng, but still wanted to offer him her most precious gift.
....
Two thousand miles from the Imperial City, deep in a cliffside cave.
Lin Changâsheng emptied out everything from all the storage bags.
There were spirit stonesâmore than three hundred thousand altogether, an absolute treasure trove.
But to Lin Changâsheng, spirit stones were the most ordinary thing these days.
There were also some medicinal herbs, spirit fruits, and elixirs.
Nice, but not especially important to him.
What Lin Changâsheng wanted most were Immortal Techniques and magical treasures.
After more than half an hour of sorting,
Lin Changâsheng tallied it up: 265 lower grade treasures, 37 middle grade, 10 upper grade.
The upper grades included both what was in the storage bags and the true name treasures of those whoâd died.
"So many treasuresâwhat if I fuse them, could I end up with a spirit treasure?"
Lin Changâsheng mused.
No sooner had the idea formed than a fusion prompt flashed up on his interface.
[Detected 265 Lower Grade Treasures. Fuse into 53 Middle Grade Treasures using Sword Qi?]
"Fuse!"
Lin Changâsheng didnât hesitate.
With a burst of light, all 265 lower grade treasures vanished, leaving 53 middle grade.
[Detected 90 Middle Grade Treasures. Fuse into 9 Upper Grade Treasures?]
"Yes!"
Only an idiot wouldnât fuse them. Their power would skyrocket.
The 99 middle grade treasures vanished, replaced by 9 new upper grade ones.
Lin Changâsheng thought the fusions were over.
But then, after a brief pause, a new prompt flashed up.
[Detected 20 Upper Grade Treasures. Fuse into 1 Lower Grade Spirit Treasure?]
This prompt caught Lin Changâsheng by surprise.
Twenty upper grade treasures for a single spirit treasure?
High price, but absolutely worth it.
"Fuse!"
Lin Changâsheng chose to fuse without a second thought.
With his selection, nineteen upper grade treasures plus the Immortal Slaying Saber heâd been refining within his golden core all gathered in midair.
As the twenty treasures merged, dazzling brilliance exploded outward, impossible to look directly at.
The fusion lasted a full stick of incense before the radiance began to fade.
[Fusion complete. Please select your weapon type: saber, sword, staff, club, halberd...]
[Saber!]
Lin Changâsheng picked the saber without hesitation.
Saber felt right in his hand.
Slash, chop, thrust, flickâLin Changâsheng wielded them all with ease.
[Weapon type selected: Saber. Please name your new weapon!]
The prompt popped up again.
"Godslaying Blade!"
Lin Changâsheng declared.
Even more domineering than "Immortal Slaying"âthis was a blade for slaying gods.
Only such a name would fit this spirit treasure.
Buzzâ
With a flash of blinding light, a fiercely domineering spirit treasure slowly appeared before Lin Changâsheng.
Longer than his old Immortal Slaying Saberâover four feet, the edge gleaming razor-sharp.
Just looking at it, you could feel its lethal aura.
Its blade was covered in intricate glowing runes.
Lin Changâsheng poured his divine sense into it, finding six layers of restriction inside.
Once all refined, its power would go through the roof.
"The restrictions donât affect me at all?"
Heâd meant to refine them one by one, but discovered he could tap the bladeâs full power without any extra refiningâjust as he could with the Immortal Slaying Saber.
Saved him a ton of time.
"Letâs test its power!"
Unable to wait, Lin Changâsheng grabbed the Godslaying Blade, headed out of the cave, and swung it casually at a nearby mountain range.
The blade erupted with a fiercely domineering blade aura, slashing toward the mountains.
Rumbleâ
The blade aura collided with the mountain, sending up a deafening roar.
The mountain was instantly split in two.
The upper half crashed down, kicking up clouds of dust.
"So sharp?"
Lin Changâshengâs heart skipped a beat.
Back in the Golden Core Early Stage, one slash could level a mountain, but that was just brute forceâsmashing it apart.
Now, a simple strike split the mountain cleanly, the cut surface absurdly smooth.
Thatâs how sharp this blade was.
And this was just two of the bladeâs six restriction layers activated.
If all six unleashed...
Forget mountains, even the grand array Wu Tianhua set up would be shredded.
"No wonder itâs called a spirit treasure. Its power is insane!"
Lin Changâsheng was more than satisfied.
He stowed the Godslaying Blade and returned to the cave to check the rest of his loot.
Besides elixirs and herbs, there was a pile of jade scrolls.
Lin Changâsheng sorted through them one by one.
Most were Immortal Technique Treasure Manuals or pill formulas.
Among them: 4 sword technique manuals, 3 fist techniques, 2 body techniques, 1 Hidden Weapon Technique, and 1 Body Strengthening Technique.
There were plenty, but Lin Changâsheng knew better than to bite off more than he could chew.
He only chose a few to master.
Planned to cultivate them all to Great Perfection, then fuse them with his existing martial arts for even stronger moves.
Heâd slowly work on the rest as time allowed.
He picked two sword techniques and two fist techniques.
The sword techniques: Cyan Lotus Sword Technique and Fiery Sun Unrivaled Swordsmanship.
The fist techniques: Proud Divine Fist and Demon Dragon World Destruction Fist.
As for body technique and hidden weapon...
Lin Changâsheng decided to shelve those for now.
Boundless Step and Celestial Thunder and Flame Arrow Technique were enough for the moment.
His body was already as strong as a Nascent Soul expertâs, thanks to the Saint Buddha Golden Body Technique.
So the only thing he still lacked was offensive moves.
The sword techniques could fuse with Immortal-slaying Celestial Blade; the fist techniques could combine with Dragon Roar World Destruction Fist.
That would massively boost his combat strength.