Chapter 509: Chapter 378: The Celestial Nether Sword Sect’s Pursuit, Battle of Mahayana Stage Powerhouses

"Fusion!"

Lin Chang’sheng made the choice without hesitation.

[Celestial Vault Refining God Art (Perfection), Refining God Skill (Perfection) fusion begins... Fusing... Fusion complete, new Immortal Technique acquired: Celestial Star Refining God Technique!]

"Celestial Star Refining God Technique?"

Lin Chang’sheng muttered, doesn’t look any different!

But no sooner had he spoken than he felt his Divine Sense under the cover of endless constellations, being refined and strengthened without pause.

"What the..."

Lin Chang’sheng’s heart skipped—this Celestial Star Refining God Technique was wild!

He didn’t even need to run the Immortal Technique—a bath under starlight and his Divine Sense got refined?

[Celestial Star Refining God Technique detected. Spend 6000 Immortal Crystals to simplify?]

The panel popped up with another prompt.

"Simplify!"

Lin Chang’sheng chose to simplify again.

Just the Entry Level version’s this crazy—once it hits Perfection, won’t it get even better?

Might even be a geometric multiplier.

[Great Dao is Simple: Celestial Star Refining God Technique simplification begins... Simplifying... Simplification complete. Celestial Star Refining God Technique == Bathe in Starlight!]

"Bathe in starlight?"

Even easier than just star-gazing.

It was late at night, with endless constellations overhead and the shining starlight made the ground bright as day.

Celestial Star Refining God Technique experience points +1!

Celestial Star Refining God Technique experience points +1!

...

The next instant, the Celestial Star Refining God Technique’s experience points were skyrocketing!

[Celestial Star Refining God Technique: Perfection!]

In just two hours, the Celestial Star Refining God Technique had already reached the Perfection Level.

Even quicker than Lin Chang’sheng expected.

He figured he’d just grind it to Perfection tonight, didn’t think he’d finish ahead of schedule.

At the moment of Perfection, a flood of memories about running the Immortal Technique crashed into his mind, making Lin Chang’sheng feel like an old cultivator who’d studied this for centuries.

"Whoever invented the Celestial Star Refining God Technique is a damn genius!"

After gaining insight into it, Lin Chang’sheng couldn’t help but marvel.

This technique used the myriad stars in the sky as the medium, matching the body’s meridians to gather in the Sea of Consciousness, constantly refining Divine Sense.

"Even without running it manually, I keep getting refined. If I activate it, the effect multiplies five times!"

Lin Chang’sheng tried to run the Celestial Star Refining God Technique once.

He found that even if he didn’t activate it, the starlight from the sky triggered the technique’s refining power.

Though the refining speed was pretty slow.

But when he manually activated it, the effect was insane.

The night was still deep, stars shining bright, and Lin Chang’sheng had no plans to rest—he kept running the Celestial Star Refining God Technique in the courtyard, refining his Divine Sense.

When morning arrived and the stars faded, Lin Chang’sheng slowly opened his eyes.

After a whole night of refining, his Divine Sense had leveled up massively.

Wherever his Divine Sense reached, it now stretched over 20,000 miles.

"My Divine Sense shot up to the Integration Stage?"

Lin Chang’sheng was stunned—just a few hours of refinement and he’d broken through an entire Great Realm.

Then again, Lin Chang’sheng had a strong foundation to begin with.

His Divine Sense was already solid before.

This time the boost from Celestial Star Refining God Technique pushed him over the edge.

"Hell yeah!"

Lin Chang’sheng grinned to himself, and now every gust of wind or blade of grass within 20,000 miles was under his watch.

"Boss, why’re you sleeping outside tonight? Did sis-in-law kick you out of the room or something?"

Not far off, Hou Shaojie yawned and stepped out of his room, seeing Lin Chang’sheng outside and laughing out loud.

Back during the competition, Hou Shaojie said if Lin Chang’sheng could get him into a top sect, he’d call him big brother from then on.

And Lin Chang’sheng had pulled through, bringing him into the Immortal Palace.

So Hou Shaojie had to keep his promise and call him big bro.

"Since you’re calling me big bro, I oughta give you some kind of welcome gift."

Lin Chang’sheng chuckled, then reached into his storage space and pulled out the Middle Grade Celestial Spirit Treasure he won for taking first place yesterday, handing it over. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t all that interested in these Middle Grade treasures, probably only useful for fusing later on.

This was a massive sword, nearly five feet long, with all kinds of complex patterns etched along its blade.

The whole thing was black as midnight, and definitely stood out.

This sword was called the Ancient Gate Giant Sword.

It had plenty of unique features, like how it was pieced together from thirty-six separate blades.

At need, you could split the thirty-six blades apart.

Might cut down the attack power, but it’d sure catch someone off guard.

"Are...are you really giving this to me?"

Hou Shaojie almost couldn’t believe it—this was a Middle Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure!

Lin Chang’sheng was just handing it over?

Even the top prodigies in the sect couldn’t compete with this treatment.

"What, you think I’m joking? As long as I’ve got food, I’ll always share with you! If you’re a brother, just take it!"

Lin Chang’sheng laughed.

"Alright! I won’t hold back then!"

With Lin Chang’sheng saying so, Hou Shaojie finally believed it and accepted the Ancient Gate Giant Sword, still in awe.

He immediately started examining it closely.

"Man, this sword is incredible!"

Hou Shaojie admired it for ages, then excitedly stashed it in his storage space and gave Lin Chang’sheng a bear hug.

"One day as big bro, for life as big bro. If Boss ever needs me to deal with someone, I won’t hesitate!"

Hou Shaojie was hyped.

He almost wanted to plant a kiss or two on Lin Chang’sheng’s face.

"Gross! Get off!"

Seeing Hou Shaojie so fired up, Lin Chang’sheng almost wanted to smack him into next week.

"Whoa, didn’t expect the top-ranked guy on the Heavenly List to swing both ways!"

Just then, a team walked by from the Immortal Martial Hall.

The one speaking was Liu Qi—he’d never liked Lin Chang’sheng and wouldn’t say anything nice.