Chapter 383 - 315: Black Qilin Treasure Armor, Friends Through Fighting

Such an Alchemist would definitely be a prized guest in any major Sect.

And yet, with a casual wave of his hand, Lin Chang’sheng’s Elixirs reached Sixth Grade and above—it was clear how profound his Alchemy Skill was and how exquisite his technique had become.

Once the Pill was formed, Lin Chang’sheng immediately called Yan Zhen over and helped her onto the bed.

Then he placed the Elixir into Yan Zhen’s mouth. As soon as the Pill encountered her breath, it instantly dissolved into a warm current that merged into her body, nourishing her internal organs and Divine Soul.

This Pill provided tremendous support to the Divine Soul.

However, it still required a certain period of gentle nurturing.

During the time Yan Zhen was recuperating, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t idle either—he took out the Black Armor and the red Crystal Stone the elder in red had given him.

The Black Armor felt extremely solid to the touch, constructed almost like Dragon Scale, tough beyond belief.

"This is a Treasure Armor forged from the toughest scales of a pseudo-dragon. It can at the very least withstand any attack from a Cultivator below the Void Refining Stage!"

The old man’s voice echoed in Lin Chang’sheng’s mind. The fact that Lin Chang’sheng managed to get his hands on this counted as a major stroke of fortune.

"There are fake dragons? But if it can block attacks from anyone under the Void Refining Stage, that’s no small feat!"

Lin Chang’sheng couldn’t help but sigh. He’d thought at best it could defend against a Nascent Soul Cultivator’s strike, never expecting he’d actually lucked into such a treasure.

This red-robed elder was unexpectedly generous?

What Lin Chang’sheng didn’t know was these retired Old Demon Emperors could never leave the Spiritual Spring Sacred Land for the rest of their lives—these treasures were of little practical use to them, so they’d rather gift them to a fated person at random.

"Pseudo-dragons are those Demon Beasts that haven’t transformed into true dragons yet—like Snake Demons, Black Flood Dragons, Viper Dragons, and so on. Given enough fortune, they can transform and become dragons, so they’re called pseudo-dragons. This Black Armor of yours was likely made from Flood Dragon Scale."

The old man cleared up a major doubt for Lin Chang’sheng.

Only then did Lin Chang’sheng understand.

And this Treasure Armor had no Restrictions—you could just put it on and use it.

The Demon Race was nowhere near as complicated as the Human Race; there was no need to refine Restrictions. They favored the most basic forging methods.

After putting away the Black Qilin Treasure Armor, Lin Chang’sheng picked up the fiery red Crystal Stone for a closer look.

"Judging by that elder’s appearance, he’s probably from the Fire Fox Race. Maybe this Crystal Stone is related to them!"

Lin Chang’sheng murmured his suspicions aloud.

After inspecting it for a while and finding nothing, Lin Chang’sheng could only put it away again—the elder no longer spoke up either.

"Hmm?"

In her unconscious state, Yan Zhen, aided by the Spirit Stabilizing Pill, let out a light groan. Once her Divine Soul restored itself, she slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

When Yan Zhen saw Lin Chang’sheng upon opening her eyes, she finally relaxed.

"Chang’sheng? Wh-what happened to me?"

Yan Zhen looked a bit confused, not sure what had transpired.

"Sister Zhen, it’s okay, you just had a weakened Divine Soul and need some good rest."

Lin Chang’sheng reassured her kindly.

Hearing Lin Chang’sheng say that, Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, following Lin Chang’sheng’s guidance, she began using her Divine Soul to absorb the Soul Fragments of the Ice Frost Empress.

Once she had absorbed them all, Yan Zhen’s memory fused entirely with that of the Ice Frost Empress.

"Chang’sheng, thank you so much this time. If it weren’t for you, I might have—"

Yan Zhen spoke softly, sorrow in her tone. Now, the only family she had left was Lin Chang’sheng.

Thinking of her lost home and having nowhere to return, Yan Zhen couldn’t help but feel a wave of sadness.

"Sister Zhen, you helped me so much before. What’s this little favor compared to that? I’m truly happy to see you walk the Immortal Path!"

Lin Chang’sheng scratched his head with a smile. In front of Yan Zhen, he was still just like a kid.

Back then, Yan Zhen really did help Lin Chang’sheng a lot.

If not for Yan Zhen’s help, Lin Chang’sheng might have starved to death long ago.

Bang—

Just as Yan Zhen and Lin Chang’sheng were talking, the door was suddenly kicked open by someone.

This immediately irritated Lin Chang’sheng.

Two burly young men stepped inside from the doorway.

But their toughness didn’t compare to a Demon Emperor. Even though they’d taken human form, their hair wasn’t pure black, but rather brown.

"Kid, I heard you’ve gotten close with my little sister? An insignificant Human dares to be so bold—let me see what you’re made of!"

The one leading was Yun Chan’s eldest brother, Yun Shan. Upon seeing Lin Chang’sheng, he was instantly furious.

Since childhood, they’d doted on Yun Chan, never expecting she’d fall for a Human brat. If he didn’t have something going for him, no amount of persuasion would make them accept it.

"Yeah, and you look like you can’t stay loyal—who’s this woman, then?"

Yun He, at the side, looked annoyed. It’s bad enough this brat has his sister, but now he’s messing with another woman? How could he not be two-timing?

Looks like his relationship with his sister isn’t sincere, just taking advantage of her.

Humans are always the most vile and shameless.

"And who is she, that I need to explain it to you two?"

Lin Chang’sheng’s own irritation flared. From their words, it was clear these two were Yun Chan’s eldest and second brother.

But with that kind of attitude, Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t going to show them any kindness.

"Wow, quite the temper! Let’s see if you’re really that tough!"

Yun Shan saw the kid had attitude and immediately lost his patience. Without another word, he raised his palm and swung at Lin Chang’sheng.

The very air boomed beneath the might of Yun Shan’s Palm Seal.

Clearly, this strike had no small power.

When he saw the attack coming, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t hold back either—he threw out a palm of his own.

Boom—

A violent explosion rang out—Yun Shan was directly sent flying, crashing through the door behind and shattering it to pieces.

"Big bro?"

Yun He’s face was in shock at his big brother getting hurt. Was this brat’s power really that overwhelming?

Maybe his brother had just dropped his guard.

"You’re looking to die, kid!"

Yun He immediately summoned his axes, swinging them down at Lin Chang’sheng, intent on hacking him to bits.

Unfortunately, these two weren’t anywhere near Lin Chang’sheng’s match. Yun He ended up just like Yun Shan, sent flying and defeated, instantly losing the will to fight.

If Lin Chang’sheng hadn’t gone easy, one palm would’ve killed them both.

From Lin Chang’sheng’s own sensing, both of them were only at Golden Core Late Stage Cultivation—even scratching him was wishful thinking.

"Big brother, second brother!"

Just as the two hit the ground, Yun Chan and their father Yun Tianhuang rushed in, flustered and anxious.

"Haven’t I told you already, you’re not his match—so why did you two still—"

Yun Chan was distraught. If Lin Chang’sheng hadn’t held back, they’d be dead by now.

Yun Chan had thought Lin Chang’sheng was still trapped in the Grand Array and didn’t stop Yun Shan and Yun He from picking a fight.

But who could have guessed Lin Chang’sheng would be back so soon?

"Son-in-law, did you get the Spiritual Spring Water? How’d you make it back this quick?"

Yun Tianhuang was shocked. From Lin Chang’sheng’s departure to his return, only two or three hours had passed, and he was back with the Spiritual Spring Water?

"I owe this round to the Demon Emperor’s help!"

Lin Chang’sheng replied modestly. Now that Yan Zhen was safe, he was totally at ease.

"Hahaha, we’re all family—no need to be so formal! Like they say, no fight, no friendship! Come, let me introduce you—these are my sons, Yun Shan and Yun He, and this is your brother-in-law!"

Yun Tianhuang introduced Lin Chang’sheng and Yun Shan’s two brothers.

Honestly, even without Yun Tianhuang’s introduction, Lin Chang’sheng could tell—who else could they be but Yun Chan’s eldest and second brothers?

"Don’t take it the wrong way, brother-in-law. We were just afraid someone would scam our little sister!"

Yun Shan was generous enough, no longer holding a grudge even though that palm almost made him cough blood.

But the stronger Lin Chang’sheng was, the stronger their own backing would be.

"Exactly, no fight, no friendship. We’re all acquainted now!"

Yun He spoke up right on cue.

With their attitudes shifting, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t bother holding anything against them either.

If they didn’t care about being beaten, what else could Lin Chang’sheng say!

This was just water under the bridge now.

After talking it through, Lin Chang’sheng learned Yun Shan and Yun He had dashed down from the battlefield without stopping as soon as they heard Yun Chan was back. Clearly, they really cared for her.

Lin Chang’sheng couldn’t help but be curious about the Demon Race causing the recent turmoil.

After digging a bit, Lin Chang’sheng’s brow furrowed—among them happened to be the Fire Fox Race.

Wasn’t that the tribe of the red-robed elder?