Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal

Chapter 582 - 414: The Wrath of the Celestial Orchid Sect, Birth of the Holy Pill (Part 2)

Zheng Yao was the Sect Leader Sun Tiance’s nephew, and Liao Renping was the Grand Elder’s grandson.

If anyone dared to lie now, they would definitely face the wrath of both the Sect Leader and Grand Elder.

"An Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure?"

The Grand Elder’s eyes grew cold. "Lin Chang’sheng, you little bastard! I won’t let you off! My grandson’s death will be repaid a hundredfold!"

Huo Zhi spat out his words and strode away quickly.

No need to guess what he was about to do—even without thinking, everyone knew he was heading to Celestial Emperor City to take revenge on Lin Chang’sheng.

On the high seat, Sun Tiance was still thinking about ordering people to crush Lin Chang’sheng.

Looks like he didn’t even need to give the command now.

"Sect Leader, Lin Chang’sheng is a disciple of the Immortal Palace. If we kill him, won’t that make us enemies with the Immortal Palace?"

After a short silence, one of the Elders finally voiced his concern.

He knew the Sect Leader must be furious right now.

But this matter could not be overlooked—it was about the survival of the Celestial Orchid Sect itself.

"Are you worried about the Grand Elder handling this? Lin Chang’sheng will vanish without a trace. Even if the Immortal Palace has heaven-shaking abilities, they won’t be able to trace it back to us!"

Sun Tiance replied impatiently.

Though they couldn’t compete with the Immortal Palace, their own Sect disciples had been massacred by Lin Chang’sheng; if they didn’t retaliate, who on earth would join the Celestial Orchid Sect in the future?

If a Sect can’t even stand up when its disciples are killed, where does its prestige lie?

"Uh..."

Seeing Sun Tiance speak so forcefully, the Elders didn’t know how to object.

They just had to hope things wouldn’t spiral out of control, or they’d also be facing mortal danger.

...

Celestial Emperor City, Celestial Soaring Palace.

Rumble rumble rumble——

Under the relentless bombardment of the Power of Celestial Thunder, Lin Chang’sheng furiously tempered his body.

[Divine Healing Pill—Perfection!]

At last, after taking the blasting for an entire hour, his mastery over the Divine Healing Pill had reached perfection.

A flood of memories roared into Lin Chang’sheng’s mind—techniques and secrets for refining the Divine Healing Pill.

At this moment, Lin Chang’sheng felt like an old Alchemist who had spent a thousand years crafting the Divine Healing Pill; he knew it inside and out.

With his Alchemy now at perfection level, Lin Chang’sheng brimmed with confidence. Even if he didn’t have a 100% success rate,

he would at least succeed in crafting pills nine out of ten times.

"So I still need Immortal Crystal Spirit Marrow, Thousand-Year Spirit Beast Blood, and Blood Lotus Fruit!"

Lin Chang’sheng checked the ingredients for the Divine Healing Pill and found these three were extremely rare.

Luck was on his side, though—he happened to have all three of them.

Back when he’d first arrived in the Immortal Realm, Lin Chang’sheng snatched a few drops of Spirit Marrow from the Blood Robe Sect—an incredibly precious treasure, and he’d been reluctant to use it.

After all, one drop of Spirit Marrow can boost the chance of Integration by thirty percent.

Maybe it was because Lin Chang’sheng had taken Spirit Marrow that his breakthrough to Integration Stage had been so smooth.

Spirit Marrow is a rare treasure—you wouldn’t expect it to be used in Elixir refining; shows how extraordinary this pill is.

Right now, Lin Chang’sheng was down to his very last drop.

The Thousand-Year Spirit Beast Blood was no problem; Xiaonan was already at Spirit Beast Level, so getting one drop from her wouldn’t be an issue.

He didn’t have Blood Lotus Fruit, but Mother and Child Blood Jade Fruit would work as a substitute.

In fact, the Mother and Child Blood Jade Fruit should work even better, as it’s forged from Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and the blood of many powerful beings.

The blood aura within was incredibly potent.

Lin Chang’sheng then summoned Xiaonan, coaxing and tricking her into giving him a drop of blood, and immediately began refining the Divine Healing Pill.

He wasn’t even sure what rank this pill belonged to, but Lin Chang’sheng figured it had to be of Holy Pill grade.

Above the Holy Pill, there’s the incomparably revered Emperor Pill.

Rumor has it, an Emperor Pill can even give birth to its own consciousness—who knows if it’s true.

Still, the Holy Pill was what most cultivators dreamed of.

Lin Chang’sheng took extra care during the entire refinement process.

And so the refining dragged on and on.

In a flash, five days passed.

During those five days, Wu Yue tried to visit Lin Chang’sheng multiple times, but Hou Shaojie blocked her every time.

Wu Yue was thoroughly vexed.

A princess of a kingdom, snubbed by Lin Chang’sheng—how insulting was that?

She’d pleaded with her father King again and again to give Lin Chang’sheng more time, hoping he’d change his mind.

Although her first meeting with Lin Chang’sheng hadn’t gone well, Wu Yue still had a good opinion of him.

After all, who wouldn’t like a heaven-chosen one? Lin Chang’sheng was so young, his physique so robust.

Whenever she recalled Lin Chang’sheng’s almost perfect muscle lines, Wu Yue’s cheeks would flush bright red.

But now, after repeated letdowns in finding Lin Chang’sheng, Wu Yue’s mood soured more and more.

"Xiaoyue, what’s wrong?"

Wu Hao saw Wu Yue return in a foul mood and asked with a frown.

"Father—"

Wu Yue threw herself into Wu Hao’s arms and started sobbing.

Wu Hao was startled.

"What happened? Who bullied you? I’ll kill them!"

Wu Hao was furious.

"I—I’m a princess, and my cultivation isn’t weak, yet Lin Chang’sheng treats me so coldly! I’ve gone looking for him again and again, but he keeps avoiding me, saying he’s refining pills. I think he just doesn’t want to see me!"

Wu Yue vented all her frustration.

On hearing this, Wu Hao was enraged—he’d thought their relationship was improving, but apparently, Lin Chang’sheng had no intention of marrying his daughter and was just stalling for time.

"He’s got some nerve!"

Wu Hao’s eyes glinted coldly. If that’s the case, Lin Chang’sheng cannot be allowed to stay.

As he spoke, Wu Hao stood up with a bang. "If he’s so ungrateful, then all that awaits him is death!"

Wu Hao strode off toward the Celestial Soaring Palace.

Wu Yue didn’t want Lin Chang’sheng to die, but since he’d treated her this way, it would be his own fault if he did.

If she couldn’t have him, destroying him wouldn’t be a loss.

On this point, Wu Yue was quite like her father, Wu Hao.

Better shattered jade than intact tile.

As Wu Hao, with several Mahayana Stage experts in tow, headed for the Celestial Soaring Palace,

BOOM——

A beam of white light soared from the Celestial Soaring Palace, piercing directly into the heavens.

A powerful wave of pill aura spread out; the medicinal fragrance filled everyone’s noses, making them feel refreshed and invigorated, as if every cell in their bodies was greedily absorbing the potent medicine.

The immense change stunned Wu Hao and the others.

"Is—Is this the birth of a Holy Pill?"

Wu Hao’s eyes widened in astonishment.

So Lin Chang’sheng had refined a Holy Pill in just a few short days?

This was almost beyond belief.

"Your Majesty, act now! If you leave him be, disaster will surely follow!"

Huang Peng spoke up with concern.

With Lin Chang’sheng making such a commotion, it would surely draw the attention of many powerful cultivators.

Once the surrounding experts gathered, and things got out of hand, keeping Lin Chang’sheng would become very hard.

Wu Hao understood that the commotion from this pill was too great, so he quickened his pace toward the palace.

Inside Celestial Soaring Palace.

Lin Chang’sheng opened the furnace—inside lay nine blood-red pills.

Divine Patterns danced across the pills, giving off an air of mystery; the thick medicinal aura swirled out, even just smelling them left Lin Chang’sheng feeling his body and cultivation nourished and enhanced. Swallowing one would no doubt have an overpowering effect.

"B-Boss, did—did you just refine a Holy Pill?"

Hou Shaojie shakily pushed open the door and entered.

This wasn’t a pill an ordinary person could refine!

Even in the Divine Pill Pavilion, few Alchemists could craft a Holy Pill. Yet Lin Chang’sheng not only had monstrous cultivation, he could also make such a miracle elixir—he was practically a freak.

"Here, try and see how it tastes."

Lin Chang’sheng tossed a Divine Healing Pill to Hou Shaojie.

He stashed away the other eight pills.

This wasn’t the time to consume them, as he sensed many powerful cultivators in the Imperial City heading in his direction.

They weren’t just coming to ask for elixirs—no doubt some wanted to force a marriage as well.

Outside the Imperial Palace, at a nearby inn.

Two figures, one black and one white, gazed toward the palace where the pillar of white light rose; their expressions grew peculiar.

"A Holy Pill has been born."

Hei Yu whispered.

They’d already tracked Lin Chang’sheng to Celestial Emperor City, never expecting he’d land in Wu Hao’s hands.

Wu Hao was a Tribulation Crossing powerhouse. Neither of them wanted to risk snatching prey from a tiger’s mouth—they would simply wait.

And after all this waiting, Lin Chang’sheng hadn’t died—he’d actually refined a Saint Level Elixir.

"A Holy Pill comes once in a lifetime. We can’t miss this chance!"

Bai Yu stated softly.

They hadn’t expected to witness the birth of a Holy Pill while out on this hunt.