Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 162 - 123: Southern Domain Cultivation Realm Defeated, Divine Sense of a Formidable Being! Saint Buddha’s Golden Body Perfection!
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Across the vast sea, a massive ship thirty zhang long was steadily moving forward.
Lin Chang’sheng stood on deck, hands behind his back.
His Divine Sense swept from the ship as its center, surging out in all directions. He saw giant Demon Sharks devouring lesser Demon Beasts, colossal seabird Demon Beasts hunting Sea Demons...
Right at that moment.
Lin Chang’sheng’s Divine Sense picked up a ship fifty li away!
"Hm? Is that the Fire Radiance Tribe’s ship?"
Lin Chang’sheng’s Divine Sense suddenly found that the warriors on this ship were all wearing the insignia of the Fire Radiance Tribe.
"What are they doing here? Wait, that guy on deck—a middle-aged man—his cultivation... Why does it keep fluctuating??"
Lin Chang’sheng detected through his Divine Sense that the middle-aged man’s cultivation was incredibly strong, but kept surging and subsiding unpredictably.
Sometimes he emanated a Foundation Establishment Perfection aura, and sometimes it was like he’d gone beyond even that!
At this moment.
On the ship fifty li away from Lin Chang’sheng—
"Divine Sense of Golden Core Stage! Impossible! Isn’t Divine Sense supposed to be suppressed in this Spirit-Seizing Land?"
Profound Court, in that fleeting instant, sensed a Divine Sense equivalent to Late Golden Core Stage sweeping right over him!
He knew full well—here in the Spirit-Seizing Land, there’s no Spiritual Energy, cultivation is impossible, Divine Sense is sealed.
This guy—he actually has Golden Core Divine Sense?
This was way too strange.
"Xuan Feng, are there other cultivators in this Spirit-Seizing Land?"
Profound Court flashed into another cabin. Facing Xuan Feng, who was sitting there, he asked in a deep voice.
"Immortal Master, no, apart from Commander Long and the other nine cultivators, there’s no one else!"
Xuan Feng shook his head, replying in a low tone.
"From what Xuan Feng said, those nine cultivators all have restricted Divine Sense, their Magical Power is depleted, they’ve turned into ordinary people. It can’t possibly be them! Looks like a Golden Core cultivator hiding here."
Profound Court’s eyes filled with wariness.
At the moment, his own Divine Sense was suppressed—he couldn’t even probe what the Golden Core cultivator looked like, or where he was from!
And—
The Skull Treasure he’d been nurturing inside him couldn’t be summoned, his Storage Bag was sealed, and his Magical Power had dropped to roughly Foundation Establishment Perfection.
To conserve energy, he didn’t dare use much Magical Power at all these days.
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"Looks like another cultivator has come to the Spirit-Seizing Land."
"The Demonic Qi around him is intense—definitely a Demonic Cultivator!"
Lin Chang’sheng’s Divine Sense gazed at the distant ship, fifty li away, thinking to himself.
Honestly, all he wanted was to get back, find a Cloud Map Tribe warrior, shave his head to look like a monk, and max out his Saint Buddha Golden Body while he was at it.
He was itching to see—his current physical strength was equivalent to Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer. If he perfected his Saint Buddha Golden Body, could he reach the Golden Core Stage with just his body?
"Huh? Skull pattern flashing? What the hell?"
Suddenly, Lin felt the skull pattern on the back of his hand start to flicker with a cold, eerie light.
His heart jolted. He knew full well—whenever this skull glows, the Ghost Dao Tracking guy must be nearby!
"Chances are, that guy from Xuan Jing’s family is on that ship. He tracked me here!"
Lin Chang’sheng’s gaze swept to the distant ship, fifty li out, a flash of apprehension in his eyes.
His physical power was at Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer, and his cultivation was about to break through to Foundation Establishment Fourth Layer. Even so, against this guy, he had no confidence. He HAD to track down a tribe warrior quick, max out his Saint Buddha Golden Body, and see if his physical strength could rival the Golden Core Stage!
With this thought—
Lin Chang’sheng ordered the helmsman to change course toward the tribe’s territory. On the way back, Lin and Yu Lingfei and the others used their power to kill several sea Demon Beasts for food.
Lin Chang’sheng took out three Sea Sharks, planning to trade them with a tribe warrior—shave his head, dress him like a monk, and let Lin grind Experience Points; the Sea Sharks were the reward.
Four days later—
Lin Chang’sheng returned to the tribe. When Tu Mu saw him, he lit up like he’d seen his long-lost family, and all the tribe’s warriors gathered around, excitedly reporting everything that had happened while Lin was gone.
"What? The new cultivator killed over one hundred of our warriors? And went to the island to look for us?"
"Don’t tell me—this time it’s a Demonic Cultivator?"
"Is this guy here to hunt someone down? Damn..."
"Anyone know what stage this Demonic Cultivator is at? If he’s only Foundation Establishment Sixth or Seventh Layer, we’re not scared!"
"........"
Rain Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian and the others all turned grim when they heard Tu Mu’s words.
"This Demonic Cultivator is here for someone... pretty sure he’s after me!"
Tu Mu’s words made Lin Chang’sheng tense. He couldn’t help but glance at the black skull tattoo on his wrist.
It was still gleaming with dark light.
Lin Chang’sheng figured the Demonic Cultivator must’ve reached the volcanic island where the Earth Fire Heaven-Burning God-Burning Array was located.
"I need to find a warrior, strike a deal, hand over these three Sea Sharks; he lets me grind my Saint Buddha Golden Body experience on him!"
Lin Chang’sheng didn’t hesitate—he promptly explained the deal to the tribe leader.
"You need a warrior, shaved bald and dressed like a monk, reward is a Sea Shark?"
"Commander Long, leave it to me."
Tu Mu was surprised, not sure why Lin Chang’sheng wanted this, but agreed right away.
"Alright, I’ll wait for your word."
Lin nodded at Tu Mu, then turned to Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian and the others. "Fellow Daoists, let me rest for two days, then we’ll head for the Fire Radiance Dunes. You all go prep as well."
"Alright, Daoist Long, you get some rest."
"Excellent! Hope Daoist Long can lead us out this time!"
"......"
Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, Zhang Aoxue, Fu Qingyu and the rest were all thrilled, hoping Lin Chang’sheng could finally break the array for them. They returned to their own halls to cultivate and wait.
A quarter hour later—
Tu Mu showed up with three warriors, all in their forties, all brawny.
"Li Mu, Li Fire, Li Yu greet Commander Long!"
The three, following Tu Mu inside, bowed and clasped fists to Lin Chang’sheng.
"No need for that! Sit, all of you!"
Lin eyed the trio and said seriously, "Due to some special reasons, I need you guys to dress up as monks. The reward’s these three Sea Sharks, and it’ll only last four or five days!"
Lin Chang’sheng then detailed what they’d need to do.
The Saint Buddha Golden Body—simplified to ’smack the monks.’
Which meant he’d hit them—though he could go easy on the force.
"Sure, no problem."
"Absolutely!"
Li Fire, Li Mu and the rest nodded readily.
Lin Chang’sheng waved his hand, pulling out disguise materials from his Storage Bag. He’d trained in Disguise Technique before, so he had everything packed in his bag—time to put them to use.
He started with Li Fire, shaving him bald, then grabbed a red robe and painted block patterns on it with black ink to look like a monk’s kasaya, draping it over Li Fire.
Then Lin Chang’sheng walked up to Li Fire, curled his fists, and began tapping softly on his body—not daring to hit too hard, since his body refinement at Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer would send Li Fire straight to reincarnation.
Saint Buddha Golden Body Experience Points +1!
Saint Buddha Golden Body Experience Points +1!
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"It works!"
Seeing the notifications on his panel, Lin Chang’sheng was visibly thrilled. If his Saint Buddha Golden Body reached Perfection, his physical strength would soar again.
By then, he’d have a real shot against the Demonic Cultivator in the Spirit-Seizing Land.
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On the island where the Earth Vein Fire Burning Town was, twenty li away—
"Earth Vein Volcano erupting!"
Profound Court stared at the volcano’s opening, now piled high with scorched ash, frowning deeply as he turned to Xuan Feng. "This is the island they talked about?"
"Sir, this is definitely the place!"
Seeing Profound Court’s foul mood, Xuan Feng quickly assured him.
"Come with me. Let’s look around."
Profound Court’s face was dark and grim.
He was getting desperate—days had passed.
His Magical Power was down to Foundation Establishment Eighth Layer. At this rate, he might run out before he ever found Jing’Er’s killer, and end up a regular guy!
"Yes, sir!"
Xuan Feng clasped his fists helplessly and followed Profound Court off the boat and onto the island.
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Cloud Map Tribe.
Commander’s Hall.
[Saint Buddha’s Golden Body—Perfected!]
"Finally perfected!"
Lin Chang’sheng sat inside the grand hall, gazing at his panel with satisfaction sparkling in his eyes.
