Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal

"I'm fine, thank you all for your concern. I just got trapped in an illusion array, but I finally made it out."

Lin Chang'sheng looked at Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, and the others, waved his hand, then asked, "How many days was I inside? Are you all okay?"

"We're fine, it's just that you suddenly disappeared. So it turns out you were caught in an illusion array."

Yu Lingfei smiled faintly as she spoke.

"Let's go down and take a look!"

Lin Chang'sheng waved to everyone and spoke.

After comprehending the Refining God Array, his divine sense now covered nearly seven miles. He discovered that beneath this mountain peak there was an abandoned cave dwelling.

When Lin Chang'sheng finished, he took the lead and walked down. After descending over thirty zhang, they arrived at a platform midway up the mountain.

The platform was covered with moss, rotting leaves, and overgrown weeds, with some unknown bugs flying about.

"There's actually an Illusionary Stone Collection Array outside!"

Lin Chang'sheng stepped forward, took a step, and the stone ground cracked beneath his foot.

The Illusionary Stone Collection Array was a basic formation—nothing to him; he could break it easily.

Instantly, the scenery before them disappeared, and in the next moment, a stone door about two zhang high appeared before the group.

"There's actually a cave dwelling here?"

"It looks overgrown here; nobody's been around for a long time. Could there be some predecessor's inheritance inside?"

"........"

Seeing the cave dwelling appear before them, Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, and the others' eyes lit up, their faces showing anticipation.

Lin Chang'sheng strode forward, punched out, and the two-zhang stone door collapsed with a boom; dust billowed and stones scattered, revealing the cave chamber inside.

A wave of scorching heat hit them in the face.

A stone corridor, two zhang tall and over a zhang wide, stretched deeper into the mountain belly. Lin Chang'sheng led the way with his divine sense, with Yu Lingfei and the others following behind.

Soon, Lin Chang'sheng saw a mountain chamber about thirty zhang in diameter. In the center was a circular array about three zhang across, radiating a blazing heat.

The array was covered with intricate restrictions and patterns.

Three zhang away from the array, there was a stone table, but it was completely empty.

On the nearby cliff wall, there were three doorways, all of them open. The one on the left seemed to be a cultivation room; inside was only a stone pillow and nothing else.

Lin Chang'sheng then looked into the middle stone room, where there were some shriveled insect eggs—probably used for breeding spiritual insects. The room on the far right was larger, likely for growing spirit grass, but now there was only some soil left inside.

Standing beside the array, Lin Chang'sheng suddenly felt his whole body tremble. The scene before his eyes shifted—he felt himself become a body of divine thought, floating in an endless void, with infinite fiery flames beneath his feet. His illusory form was burning within the flames.

His divine thought form twisted and morphed with waves of searing pain.

"What is this?...An illusion array?"

Seeing his predicament, Lin Chang'sheng's mind stirred. Now that he understood quite a few array formations, he didn't panic when this new array appeared.

Lin Chang'sheng's divine sense surged outward. He found that within this illusory space, blazing flames raged everywhere, without any visible end. Enduring the intense burning pain, he controlled his divine thought avatar, flying forward through the flames.

"Huh? These flames can actually temper my divine sense!"

Lin Chang'sheng flew for a long time but still couldn't escape the endless flames. Suddenly, his divine sense quivered; under the burning, it became even more refined.

Extending his divine sense, he could perceive things even more clearly.

As his divine sense was refined, its coverage gradually extended further.

"I didn't expect there to be such a benefit!"

Feeling the flames purifying his divine sense, Lin Chang'sheng was inspired. He stopped pushing forward and simply floated in the flames, letting them burn his avatar of divine thought.

As time passed, Lin Chang'sheng discovered that his divine sense avatar was constantly twisted by the flames.

However, he also found that the range of his divine sense had nearly doubled to fourteen miles.

Meanwhile, inside the mountain chamber—

Lin Chang'sheng, Yu Lingfei, Zhuo Yijian, Zhang Aoxue, and the others all stood still beside the array, lifeless, as if their minds had traveled elsewhere.

Time passed.

After more than half a day, beside the array, a disciple of the Celestial Sword Immortal Sect suddenly opened his eyes wide and collapsed to the ground, drenched in cold sweat.

"I'm not dead! I made it out of that fiery flame space."

This disciple looked at his own hands with surprise. Suddenly, his expression shifted to disbelief, muttering, "My divine sense... has recovered a bit?!"

"No way! That fiery flame space could actually temper my divine sense!"

Jianghai noticed that Senior Brother Zhuo Yijian and many of his fellow disciples had not yet awakened, and it appeared they were still tempering their divine sense within the fiery flame space. Gazing at the array before him with delight in his eyes, he moved closer, intending to continue tempering his divine sense, but found himself unable to enter the fiery space again.

"I guess, out of everyone, I'm the least talented."

Jianghai looked at his fellow disciples, envy in his eyes.

Although he didn't know the name of the array, he understood that the longer one stayed within it, the stronger their divine sense would be tempered.