I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 304: All Candidates Confirmed

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The three of them had a very satisfying dinner, and after eating, they curled up on the sofa to watch TV.

An Lin looked at the TV programs in the past two years and felt that they were getting more and more boring. Basically, the screen was dominated by some young and handsome men who had no acting skills and no singing voice, and they relied on their looks to support them.

If watching TV is to see the looks, well... then what's the point of watching it!

His own looks are better than those young and handsome men. If he really wants to see handsome guys, he can just look in the mirror.

If he wants to see beautiful women, there is also a stunning beauty sitting next to him. Oh, she is also a singer with super strength and is popular all over the country.

Thinking of this, An Lin's interest in watching TV became even lower.

So he took out his mobile phone and played King of Glory.

"Little Loli, log in, King of Glory!" An Lin held the mobile phone with both hands, eager to try.

Tian Lingling glanced at An Lin: "Why do you suddenly want to play this game?"

"Because I want to beat you! Let's fight!" An Lin replied very bluntly.

"Haha, do you think this kind of provocation will work on me?" Tian Lingling sneered.

"What's wrong, don't you dare?"

"Very good... You succeeded in angering me, die, you loser!"

Tian Lingling glared at An Lin, logged in, and invited him to a battle.

The fierce battle began.

Then, Tian Lingling was beaten to a pulp, defeated without a single piece of armor left...

She was stunned.

"Fuck! When did you become so strong!?"

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

She was a veteran player after all, with first-class awareness and operation, but in the battle with An Lin, she was killed again and again, and lost every game.

Looking at the terrible data, Tian Lingling almost collapsed.

"Haha, I will beat you without any negotiation." An Lin smiled triumphantly.

Tian Lingling will never know what kind of existence he has been fighting against in the past two years.

It is said that adversity and desperation can sharpen people the most.

His amazing single-player skills were honed in the battle with the magic girl.

You have to pay for what you have done. An Lin, who had been abused so many times, finally got the chance to abuse him back, and was a little happy for a while.

"Fake Taoist priest, the group seems to be discussing the matter of Changbai Mountain. Is it related to your mission?" Tian Lingling gave up the battle and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking at the information on Weiyan with some frustration.

An Lin was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately entered the group of monks.

The group became lively again because of something.

True Man Beihan: "This time, the qi and veins of Changbai Mountain are moving abnormally, and the corpses and ghosts are rioting. The affected area is very large. I am afraid that a rare treasure has descended or a certain relic has been opened."

Savior: "This kind of thing cannot be missed. Who is willing to form a group to go with me!?"

Qinghe Sword Immortal: "I want to go. My long sword is thirsty."

Fairy Mengyin: "Add me one."

True Man Liuli: "Add one."

Jin Yuzi: "Add one."

White Spirit Snake: "Ah, seniors, I want to go too, can I?"

...

An Lin looked at the messages one by one, not knowing what to say.

The strange phenomenon mentioned above should be caused by the opening of Shouyang Mausoleum. After the gate is opened, there are only ten people who can enter the mausoleum.

There are eight people in their university and two people in the mortal world. No matter how hard the others try, they should not be able to get in. Of course, An Lin could not say this. After all, he had a confidentiality agreement with the Heavenly Court before, and the information about the mausoleum could not be disclosed to the cultivators of the Wa World.

Even Tian Lingling only knew that they had a mission to Changbai Mountain, but didn't know the details.

An Lin stroked his chin, and he began to wonder which two cultivators in the mortal world got the quota.

It is said that the two quotas were decided by the department of the Heavenly Court that specializes in handling mortal affairs. After the decision, they will let the two cultivators take the initiative to contact An Lin, after all, An Lin's identity is the captain of this action team.

He has not received any news yet, it seems that the candidates have not been decided yet?

The Shouyang Mausoleum has a limited realm, and only cultivators below the God Transformation Stage can enter.

And the Heavenly Court must decide on the candidates in the direction of cultivating talents, rather than saying that whoever has a higher cultivation level will be elected. In this way, the cultivators with the top qualifications in the mortal world have a certain chance to get this opportunity.

And the cultivators with the top qualifications are basically in the group of cultivators from all over the world who have united to protect the earth together.

An Lin clicked on the list of group members and looked through it with interest.

Qinghe Sword Immortal with a Human Head and Dog? This guy is indeed very talented. He advanced from the initial stage of spiritual cultivation to the middle stage of spiritual cultivation in just two years. Judging from the speed of realm advancement alone, he even surpassed most of the students in the Xiuxian United University.

A red fox fairy who can't speak? I heard that she is a congenital spirit body and can transform without cultivation at birth. She is a genius among the fox clan and has a great chance of being selected.

There is also the technology madman Savior, the lightning master Zhang Wen, the talisman genius Chen Jingtian...

An Lin looked at the names in the group and couldn't help but sigh secretly, thinking that there are still many genius cultivators in the mortal world.

Just then, Tian Lingling's phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

She answered the call with some confusion.

"Hello, hello."

"What!?"

Tian Lingling had leaned her little head on Dongfang Xue's shoulder before, with a lazy and indifferent look on her face, but she jumped up the next second, like a carp.

An Lin looked at her curiously, and saw the various changes on her face, which was very exciting.

"Well, okay..."

"I'm not afraid, I'll go!"

"Uh, no need, he's right next to me."

"Well, then I'll give you the address..."

Tian Lingling hung up the phone and looked at An Lin with a strange look on her face.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" An Lin blinked and asked curiously.

Tian Lingling curled her small mouth and uttered two words with some difficulty: "Captain."

"Huh?" An Lin's eyes widened.

Then he seemed to realize something, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Oh my god! It's you!?"

Tian Lingling nodded: "Well... it's me..."

Dongfang Xue was confused on the side: "What are you talking about?"

"This is a secret!" The two of them replied at the same time.

This scene made the two of them stunned at the same time.

An Lin scratched his head in embarrassment, while Tian Lingling pursed her lips and looked away.

Dongfang Xue: "..."

Just then, An Lin's phone rang.

He answered the phone and asked, "Hello, hello."

A scream of joy suddenly came from the phone: "Ah! Poison Master really answered my call! So happy!"

An Lin's mouth twitched. Who is this woman? Is it a harassing call from some brainless fan in the mortal world?

"Hey... Who are you? What's the matter?"

He thought about it and decided not to hang up the phone to see what the woman had to say.

"Haha, I'm the White Spirit Snake in the group! Do you remember me?"

"Wuwuwu... I added you as a friend, but you didn't accept it. Didn't you see it?"

An Lin rolled his eyes. Could it be that he couldn't add you on Weiyan, so he started to harass me with phone calls?

Alas, people are afraid of being famous just like pigs are afraid of being fat.

"Okay, then I'll add you as a friend. I'll hang up first." He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he hung up the phone first.

"Hey! Senior Du Zun, wait a minute! I am still a cultivator who entered the Tomb of the Guardian Sun Celestial Immortal. Please tell me about the arrangements first!" An anxious voice came from the phone again.

An Lin's hands trembled slightly, and he was stunned: "Fuck! The last one is you?"

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