If it were anyone else, maybe theyâd fall for his trick,
but Changâsheng saw right through him at a glanceâthis wasnât really Zhao Fuhu.
Even if he killed him with a single blow,
Changâsheng would collect his soul, and still find something off.
This scam might work on others, but tricking Changâsheng? Not a chance.
"So Zhao Fuhu knows Disguise Technique too... If it were a regular person, theyâd definitely be fooled!"
Changâsheng mused silently. Since things had come to this, he may as well play along.
"After I kill you, donât tell him your coverâs blown.
Thatâs the only way you can still save your family!"
Changâsheng gave a quick warning, then killed the man with a single palm strike.
Next, a Nascent Soul shot out from between the manâs brows.
Changâsheng didnât use the Myriad Soul Banner this time; instead, he chased after the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul was definitely going to find Zhao Fuhu, hoping heâd release his family.
Sure enough, after flying five hundred miles, the Nascent Soul reached a small sect called Dragon Tiger Sect.
That Nascent Soul cultivator was actually the Sect Leader of Dragon Tiger Sect,
and the lives of everyone in his sect were being threatened by Zhao Fushe.
Most of all, his family.
The Nascent Soul entered the sectâs Great Hall,
where Zhao Fuhu was seated high up on the throne above.
Below, dozens kneltâincluding all major elders of Dragon Tiger Sect and his family.
The Nascent Soul transformed into a beam of light, took on a human form,
and appeared before Zhao Fuhu.
"Itâs done. Now let my family go, will you?"
Dragon Tiger Sect Leader Gao Zhen spoke, his face burning with anger.
If he could defeat this guy, would he have sacrificed his own life so easily?
"Changâsheng didnât notice anything?"
Zhao Fuhu wasnât convinced things went so smoothly.
By rights, Changâsheng shouldâve caught on to something.
"No, I didnât even get a word out before he killed me with one palm! Didnât show any weakness!"
Gao Zhen replied.
At this, Zhao Fuhu burst out laughing, glancing up at the sky.
"Excellent, just perfect! Now I can hide my identity with ease!"
Zhao Fuhu planned to head to Immortal Ascension Sect soon,
secretly kill a top disciple, change his appearance to match,
and slip into Immortal Ascension Sect.
This way, he could keep tabs on Changâshengâs every move,
and when the time was right, take his life.
If he ascended to the Upper Realm, hell, he might even pose as a disciple and enter the Immortal Realm himself.
Absolutely a win-win.
But everything he plotted vanished in an instant, as a thunderous shout rang out.
"Hide your identity? With your third-rate Disguise Technique? Compared to mine, youâre not even in the same universe!"
Changâshengâs voice roared down from the sky like rolling thunder, echoing everywhere.
Zhao Fuhuâs pupils shrankâhis face twisted with terror.
"Whatâyou said he didnât notice a thing!"
Zhao Fuhu glared furiously at Gao Zhen.
But Gao Zhen didnât say a wordâhe just led his family and the sect elders to escape.
Zhao Fuhu tried to chase after them, only to find himself suddenly bound by a terrifying power.
Changâsheng had unleashed his Primordial Power Realm.
The next instant, Changâsheng arrived in the Great Hall.
"Middle Stage of Divinity Transformation?"
Zhao Fuhu realized, to his shock, that Changâshengâs cultivation had advanced again.
If he guessed right,
Changâsheng had gone from Early Stage to Middle Stage of Divinity Transformation in only about a month.
This guy is a freak! His cultivation speed is just insane!
"Whatâs wrong? Didnât your precious Immortal Venerable come with you?"
Changâshengâs lips curled into a slight smile.
Heâd assumed Wuyang Valley was probably a trap;
now, it seemed it really was Situ Wuâs hiding spot.
This guy, just to save his own skin, had even sold out Situ Wu.
What wouldnât he do?
"Changâsheng, donât get cocky.
The Immortal Venerable is from Celestial Nether Sword Sect in the Immortal Realm.
Youâre no match for him. Youâre doomed no matter what!
If you let me go, maybe Iâll ask the Immortal Venerable to spare you!"
Zhao Fuhu spat coldly, not begging for mercy at all.
Changâsheng had killed his brother and masterâhow could he beg for his life?
He wanted nothing more than to tear him apart, light his soul on the Sky Lantern.
"No need to worry about that.
Just get ready to die."
Changâsheng wasnât about to waste words with Zhao Fuhu.
If he didnât kill this guy, heâd be a nightmare later.
As his last words fell, Changâsheng struck out with a palm,
crushing Zhao Fuhu instantly while terror seized his face.
Against Changâshengâs absolute power,
Zhao Fuhu didnât even have a chance to fight back.
The only reason he survived before was fleeing fastâ
and getting saved by Situ Wu.
Otherwise, Zhao Fuhu would have been dead long ago.
Vrrrâ
The next moment, a Nascent Soul flew out of his body,
only to be swept straight into Changâshengâs Myriad Soul Banner.
"The Fiery Sun Treasure Manual from Yin Yang Dao Sect should be on him!"
Changâsheng picked up Zhao Fuhuâs Storage Bag, muttering to himself.
He opened the Storage Bag and, sure enough,
the Fiery Sun Treasure Manual was inside.
"This manual is a Fire Element Cultivation Technique.
If I study it to Entry Level, then combine it with Endless Flame,
the power I can unleash might be insane!"
Changâsheng thought inwardly.
He already held Endless Flame, the top treasure of the Fire Fox Race.
All that was left was a fire element technique to train with.
And clearly, the Fiery Sun Treasure Manual was the best Immortal Technique he could get right now.
Thinking of that, Changâsheng started reading through the manual.
After all, it was the prized treasure of Yin Yang Dao Sect;
heâd have to return it eventually.
[Fiery Sun Fire Control Technique: Entry Level!]
An hour later, Changâsheng finally grasped the entry-level of the Fiery Flame Treasure Manual.
[Fiery Sun Fire Control Technique detected. Spend 8,000 Spirit Stones to simplify it?]