Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 263 - 207-208: The Opening of the Sea God Tower, Powerhouses Gather at the Demon Evil Sea, Wan Wushuang’s Shock, Refining God Ladder

Chapter 263: Chapter 207-208: The Opening of the Sea God Tower, Powerhouses Gather at the Demon Evil Sea, Wan Wushuang’s Shock, Refining God Ladder

He faceplanted right on the spot.

Lin Chang’sheng seized the chance and summoned his Spirit Treasure, using his Divine Sense to control it and strike out, instantly slaying the two men.

"This place doesn’t just limit the body—even my Divine Sense is being suppressed!"

Lin Chang’sheng found that when he used his Divine Sense, its range was only one percent of what it used to be.

Before, he could scan more than three thousand miles.

Now, it was down to only thirty miles or so.

"I’d better get out of here for now. Who knows where Ling Yue was transported to?"

Lin Chang’sheng spread out his Divine Sense to search for Ling Yue.

But this area was vast beyond measure, and thirty miles wasn’t nearly enough to search with.

Fortunately, after searching for more than half an Hour, Lin Chang’sheng spotted a spiral staircase thirty miles ahead, leading straight up to a higher level.

Maybe this was the way out of here.

But the closer he got to the staircase, the more restricted his body felt, and his Divine Sense was severely suppressed.

In the end, his Divine Sense could only spread a mere three yards.

"This place really is a lot like the Land of Seizing!"

Lin Chang’sheng noticed just how similar this place was to the Land of Seizing.

He could still circulate his Cultivation Technique and restore his Magical Power.

But both his body and Divine Sense were being suppressed by some kind of force.

By the time Lin Chang’sheng finally reached the foot of the stairs, he found he couldn’t extend his Divine Sense at all, and there were already plenty of Demon Dao cultivators gathered here.

Lin Chang’sheng glanced around, but didn’t see Ling Yue—he had no clue where she’d been sent.

What he did spot, though, was an old acquaintance—Wan Wushuang.

"Master, that’s the bastard who harassed me! Please, teach him a lesson and avenge me!"

As soon as Wan Wushuang saw Lin Chang’sheng, she flew into a rage.

She hoped her master, Jiang Yuyan, would cut Lin Chang’sheng down.

Right now, Wan Wushuang was so suppressed she could barely move a step, never mind take down Lin Chang’sheng.

All she could do was pin her hopes on her master.

But at that moment, Jiang Yuyan had her own troubles.

Her body was heavily suppressed as well.

The closer she got to the stairs, the harder it was to mobilize her Magical Power at all.

They had all their cultivation, but couldn’t use it.

Jiang Yuyan didn’t know if she was the only one being suppressed, or if everyone else was affected too.

So she didn’t dare make a reckless move—if anyone realized she was weakened, they might try to kill her.

"Miss Wan, how can you bite the hand that saved you? If not for me, you’d probably be dead by now!"

Lin Chang’sheng said calmly and unhurriedly.

He didn’t believe for a second that he was the only one restricted here—all these Demon Dao cultivators had to be suffering under these limitations too.

If they wanted to kill him, they wouldn’t be able to manage it.

Even if they used up all their Magical Power, they’d barely scratch him.

With power this limited, no one could launch any kind of deadly attack.

"Utter nonsense. When did you ever save me?"

Wan Wushuang scoffed.

All she felt for Lin Chang’sheng was burning rage. If he ever tried to save her, she’d rather die than accept his help.

"Do you remember Yu Xiaochang?"

Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t hiding anything now.

Back then he saved Wan Wushuang on a whim. Since he had, there was no reason to keep it secret.

"Yu Xiaochang?"

Wan Wushuang silently mouthed the name, and then her eyes went wide. "You’re Yu Xiaochang?"

The thought made Wan Wushuang take a step back, startled.

When the Void Divine Hall closed, she’d been ambushed by Beimu cultivators the moment she came out.

In the end, she was saved by a Southern Domain Cultivator.

And when leaving, that person had told her his name was Yu Xiaochang.

Wan Wushuang had never forgotten that, intending to thank her savior if she ever got the chance.

She never imagined it was Lin Chang’sheng in disguise all along!

"So, doesn’t that mean you owe me your life? If you kill me now, wouldn’t that make you an ungrateful wretch?"

Lin Chang’sheng stayed perfectly composed.

Even though more and more Demon Dao cultivators were gathering—including Jiu Wushang and Nie Buping—it didn’t worry him.

He was convinced they’d all been just as badly suppressed and couldn’t harm him.

"You—"

Wan Wushuang was so infuriated by Lin Chang’sheng that she had no words for him.

She’d even once had feelings for Yu Xiaochang—who would’ve thought it was this bastard?

Buzz—

A beam of light suddenly flashed out from the staircase, coalescing into the image of an old man above the steps.

The man wore blue robes and held a trident, radiating a powerful, awe-inspiring presence.

He seemed almost Divine.

"This is the Refining God Ladder. It is designed to test the limits of your physical body and Divine Sense. The higher you climb, the greater your enhancements and opportunities. Ascend to move to higher floors and acquire even greater fortunes!"

As the words faded, so did the light.

At last, everyone understood what the staircase was for.

But, as always, people feared the unknown. No one knew what dangers the Refining God Ladder might hold.

For a while, no one dared to climb first!

Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t stupid—he knew what happened to those who stuck out first. He waited for someone else to test the waters.

"You go!"

Jiu Wushang from the Celestial Ghost Sect clapped a Golden Core disciple on the shoulder, signaling him to try it out.

The disciple knew all too well how ruthless Jiu Wushang was. If he refused, his fate would be even worse.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and walk toward the Refining God Ladder, one step at a time.

As soon as he reached the bottom of the steps, he felt a massive pressure upon him. Every step he climbed, it was as though hundreds of pounds pressed down on his shoulders.

The disciple only managed twenty steps before he collapsed, unable to go any farther.

"Decent aptitude. You have earned twenty years of cultivation! You may enter the second floor space!"

The old man’s voice rang out instantly.