I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The Celestial Thearch really was in awe of An Lin.

There weren’t many cultivators who could earn the approval of the Celestial Thearch, and An Lin was the only one to date who had been referred to as bad*ss by the Celestial Thearch.

He simply couldn’t find any other adjective that was more appropriate for this situation.

He and Emperor Ziwei had helped him distract Emperor Fu Tian and Empress Helen.

However, there were still Emperor Yi Deng and Emperor An Mang stationed within the Immortal Spirit Paradise, alongside tens of thousands of Blood Tribe powerful beings and large numbers of Return to Void Stage Blood Tribe mighty figures…

An Lin was just a Return to Void Stage cultivator, yet he was still able to wreak so much havoc before emerging relatively unscathed. This was simply incredible!

News of An Lin’s feats soon began to spread.

Even though the Blood Tribe had decided to keep this incident classified for obvious reasons, there were simply too many Blood Tribe powerful beings who had witnessed everything that had taken place within the Immortal Spirit Paradise, and there were inevitably a few blabbermouths among them.

Thus, word began to spread.

An Lin had led the most powerful cultivators from the Four Nine Immortal Sect straight into the Immortal Spirit Paradise while the three Holy Disciples and thirteen Blood Tribe mighty figures rebelled at the same time… This was an explosive piece of news!

All of the Tai Chu Continent newspaper headlines were dominated by the Four Nine Immortal Sect again.

[Shock!]

[The sect leader of the role model sect of the Kingdom of the Nine States has a different side to him that will surprise you!]

[The sect leader of this mighty immortal sect has this kind of relationship with Blood Tribe mighty figures?]

[The man who has the three Blood Tribe Holy Disciples kneeling and clambering for his blood!]

[He is the sect leader of an immortal sect, but also the Blood Tribe’s Holy Leader! Is An Lin a man of good or evil?]

[One man subdues three Holy Disciples and crushes four emperors!]

[This is the truth behind the Immortal Spirit Paradise incident? Men will fall silent and women will weep from the truth…]

Countless news headlines circulated around the entire continent, thrusting An Lin and the Four Nine Immortal Sect firmly under the limelight again!

This time, not only had the ordinary cultivators been alerted, even many of the top-rate sects on the continent were astonished by the Four Nine Immortal Sect’s power.

Many mighty figures were completely astonished. The Four Nine Immortal Sect was simply growing at far too insane a rate!

It didn’t seem like all that long ago when they were still in a back and forth tug of war against the Dragon Court of the Eastern Seas, but they were now wreaking havoc on the entire Blood Tribe! How insane was that?!

There were some people who were skeptical about how reliable this information was, but the fact that the Blood Tribe had remained silent and refused to comment on this matter indicated that the stories were most likely true.

The Four Nine Immortal Sect’s influence over the entire continent had stepped up to another level.

In the past, everyone felt like this was an immortal sect comparable to one of the Nine Imperials. Now, everyone was beginning to feel like this was a sect comparable to one of the four great sects of the Tai Chu Continent!

All of the four great sects had Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures among their ranks and did not need to fear any power. Even though the Four Nine Immortal Sect did not have a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure, they had a Return to Void Stage An Lin!

The story of An Lin pummeling Yi Deng had almost become folklore known even to all of the little kids on the continent!

This was an exceptional prodigy with power comparable to a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure, so all of the living beings on the Tai Chu Continent were essentially treating him as a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure already.

Within the Dragon Court of the Eastern Seas.

Ao Meng and his children stared at their newspapers with incredulity etched on their faces.

“Fake, this must be fake! How could An Lin possibly be powerful enough to wreak havoc on the Immortal Spirit Paradise?!” Ao Meng’s hands were trembling as he held his newspaper. Just what kind of terrifying man had he crossed?

“Deliver my orders! No one in our Dragon Court is allowed to mess with the Four Nine Immortal Sect for any reason! Anyone who does so will have their entire family along with themselves banished from the Dragon Court!” Ao Meng yelled.

Princess Yin Yu of the Dragon Court was also staring at the photo of the man in the newspaper with a dumbstruck expression.

“When you were at the Spirit Nurturing Stage, I was also at the Spirit Nurturing Stage. When you were at the Soul Formation Stage, I was still at the Spirit Nurturing Stage. Now that you’re at the Return to Void Stage, I’m still at the Spirit Nurturing Stage. You’re already belting Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures, but I’m still at the Spirit Nurturing Stage…” Tears began to well up in Princess Yin Yu’s eyes.

Perhaps she was loathing herself for being too stupid, or perhaps she was simply in despair at An Lin’s rate of progression.

The members of the Dragon Court had sh*t themselves, and the Dark Wing Tribe had also been given a massive fright.

On a floating continent.

There was a conference taking place within the Dark Wing Tribe.

The Dark Wing Emperor sat on his throne, looking down at the monarchs below him.

“The Moonlit Night Monarch has stumbled upon great fortune after her mission to recover the Evil-Slaying Sword from An Lin and is now making a breakthrough to the Dao Integration Stage. Hence, it looks like the mission to recover the Evil-Slaying Sword actually contains a massive opportunity!

“Who wants to accompany me to take back our Evil-Slaying Sword from An Lin?”

All of the monarchs present were stunned into silence upon hearing this.

The Dark Wing Emperor who had always been fearful of death was planning to recover the Evil-Slaying Sword from An Lin in person?!

The Dark Wing Emperor stood up and repeated himself in a brave voice, “Who wants to come with me to recover our tribe’s holy treasure, the Evil-Slaying Sword?”

All of the monarchs looked up at their emperor with hesitant expressions.

“Starry Night Monarch, you were the one that first accepted the mission to recover the Evil-Slaying Sword. Are you willing to come with me this time?” the Dark Wing Emperor asked.

The Starry Night Monarch replied with a fervent expression, “Dark Wing Emperor… I’m willing to supply power to the Heart of Darkness for one hundred more years!”

Dark Wing Emperor: “…”

Why did the Starry Night Monarch sound so proud and triumphant in his refusal?

“Heavenly Night Monarch, you’re the most powerful being among the monarchs. Why don’t you come with me?” the Dark Wing Emperor asked.

Heavenly Night Monarch: “Hehe.”

The Dark Wing Emperor’s veins bulged on his forehead. “Take this more seriously!”

The Heavenly Night Monarch adopted a serious expression. “I refuse to go!”

The Dark Wing Emperor: “…”

After further discussion, the Dark Wing Emperor sat down onto his throne and fell into self-doubt. “Sigh… I’m such a lonely king…”

All of the monarchs would rather contribute to their homeland as manual laborers than accompany their Dark Wing Emperor to recover the Evil-Slaying Sword…

Within the West Sea’s Sea Heart Palace.

Lan Xiaoni was staring at her newspaper with stars in her sapphire eyes. “Big Boss An Lin is so awesome! He just destroyed the Blood Tribe!”

Lan Xingyang was also quite elated. “As expected of the Heavenly Lightning God. At his rate of growth, he might be able to initiate that grand scheme soon. We need to pick up the pace on our end too!”

Within the cabin of life.

“Master, look! An Lin can already beat Yi Deng! Can you let me go spar with him now?” Black Spirit Snake pleaded.

Nuwa was attending to a bonsai tree before her with a faint smile on her face. “So what if he can beat Yi Deng? You can beat Yi Deng too.”

Black Spirit Snake asked, “Then how powerful would An Lin have to be before you’ll let me spar with him?”

“When he’s more powerful than you.” Nuwa gave a straightforward reply.

Black Spirit Snake: “…”

What a bully!

Was she Nuwa’s closest subordinate, or was An Lin her closest subordinate?

Black Spirit Snake felt like Nuwa didn’t love her anymore.

Just as the outside world was in an uproar over the Immortal Spirit Paradise incident.

The Four Nine Immortal Sect was busy welcoming its newest members.