I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 642: Pretending to Be Cool Doesn’t Give Me a Sense of Accomplishment

An Lin felt that his speculation was correct, it was just that Ming Duzi was too weak! He was so weak that he couldn't even withstand the purifying power of his blood and began to fall.

However, is the gap between ordinary Return to Void Early Stage and Return to Void Early Stage Peak really that big?

An Lin stroked his chin and thought, both Mellen and Kokosti took his holy blood when they were at the peak of Return to Void Early Stage. At that time, although they were stronger than Ming Duzi, they were not much stronger...

He suddenly thought of another possibility, his heart skipped a beat, and he said in a lost voice: "Could it be... I am too strong?"

Dabai was startled by An Lin's sudden sigh, and then rolled his eyes and said: "Yes, Brother An is so strong! By the way, you don't need to say it yourself, your pretense is gone, woof!"

An Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his eyes to his body and said: "My God of War Body was only a prototype before, so Xiaomai Xiaoke and the others could absorb my blood. But now, my God of War Body has been completed, and the power contained in the blood has become more powerful, so even the great powers of the Return to Void Realm can't hold on..."

He felt that this possibility was also very high, after all, the changes in his body were the core factor of the changes in his blood.

As for the specific situation, he felt that he had to find a few great blood clan masters to try!

An Lin didn't think about it anymore. After taking Ming Duzi's ring and destroying the blood pool of Wanjian City, he began to fly the bricks with the students to the next target city.

On a palace in the core area of ​​the Black Lake Continent, Bin Laden was practicing in deep concentration.

Not being recognized by the Blood Ancestor and elected as the Holy Son was a great blow to him.

However, he was tenacious in his heart of Taoism, and immediately turned his grief and anger into motivation, and worked hard to practice in seclusion, striving to take the last step within a thousand years and break through to the Hedao Realm!

"Crack..." At this moment, a token on his main hall broke.

Bin Laden opened his eyes, bursting with brilliance, with a look of shock and anger on his face: "Ming Duzi is dead? Or did he die in the Ming Du Domain near the Nine Provinces? Was it done by the four major sects of the Nine Provinces, or by the Heavenly Court?"

Ming Duzi was a core general under Bin Laden, and now he died suddenly, he couldn't just ignore it.

Ming Duzi was a powerful blood clan member in the Return to Void Realm, with extremely strong vitality. Even if he couldn't beat him, he would have no problem escaping.

To be able to kill him on the Black Lake land, the other party must have great energy, and it would be possible to do it by sending out multiple Return to Void Great Powers, or having a super great power in the late Return to Void to suppress it.

Therefore, those who can do this are mostly from the Heavenly Court or the four major forces.

"Ming Duzi, I will definitely avenge you!" Laden narrowed his eyes, his face gloomy.

He was in a bad mood to begin with, and it seemed that only by sucking the blood of the strong again could he make his thoughts clear...

In an isolated city, the dark clouds here covered the entire city, and thunder and lightning fell like rain, constantly falling on the ground.

The whole world turned into a thunder hell, and tens of thousands of blood clans were directly killed by thunder, and none of them could escape.

At the top of the dark clouds, a black dragon with a length of a thousand feet and a metallic luster poked its head out and appeared in the world. The terrifying pressure swept the whole city, like a dragon descending to the world.

He yawned: "There is no one who can fight, and this is already the third city."

"Also, why are they so slow. Others are fine, but Master is so strong, why hasn't he captured the second city in so long?"

Five teams, thirteen cities.

Xiao Ze has already destroyed the third city, and the rest of the team has not been seen yet, which shows that they haven't even conquered the second city.

Could it be that they are in trouble?

Xiao Ze was stunned at first, then shook his head: "Impossible, no one has contacted my sound transmission talisman. I think it's because I'm training the students, so I'm a little slow."

As a mobile personnel, as long as there is trouble, he can cross space and rush over at the fastest speed. Even if the students encounter a strong man in the Return to Void Realm, he can rush over to support them in an instant.

"Forget it, let's leave some for them..." Xiao Ze turned into a cute boy, standing quietly in the void, and began to meditate to recover his energy.

Not long after, he saw An Lin flying over.

"Hey, Xiao Xiao, this place has been cleared by you?" An Lin said in surprise.

"Master!" Xiao Ze greeted him with a smile, "Not only this city, I also cleared the two cities behind!"

An Lin nodded with a look of satisfaction, and then said calmly: "That's really hard for you. I just killed a vampire, so I was delayed for a while."

"Haha, it's okay, Master, I understand." Xiao Ze also nodded calmly.

An Lin's face twitched slightly, thinking, disciple, where are you shocked?

Why do you look so natural?

How can I pretend to be cool in front of you like this? !

As Xiao Ze's master, An Lin still felt a little guilty. So he wanted to prove himself through some achievements, so that his disciples would worship him and maintain his dignity.

Now it seems that this achievement can't shock his disciples at all!

Not long after, Xu Xiaolan also arrived. Behind her, she was holding up a group of students with the cloud and mist technique. There was an excited look on her white face. Obviously, the battle just now made her feel very satisfied.

"Xiao Lan, I just fought alone and killed a powerful vampire!" An Lin said with bright eyes and a sense of satisfaction.

Xu Xiaolan's beautiful eyes moved over An Lin, and her voice was pleasant: "Are you hurt anywhere?"

"No, no, a mere Vampire Clan in the Return to Void Realm can't do anything to me." An Lin straightened his chest and said with a smug look on his face. He had cut the wound himself before, and it had healed under the healing of Qingmu Changsheng Gongfa.

"Oh..." Xu Xiaolan nodded after hearing this, and then began to organize the storage ring she had robbed.

An Lin: "..."

Xu Xiaolan raised her beautiful head, and seemed to notice An Lin's expression of "come and praise me". Her eyebrows, like misty rain and ink, slightly raised, and smiled: "An Lin, you are awesome! You even beat the Vampire Clan in the Return to Void Realm!"

An Lin: "..., no, no, it's all a small matter, not worth mentioning..."

For some reason, he wanted Xiaolan to praise him, but why couldn't he be happy after being praised...

Soon, he realized that it must be because Xu Xiaolan didn't look shocked!

Not long after, the team led by Ling Xiao Jian Xian and the clown also returned. They were in good spirits. Although the students they led were injured, no one died. This was the best result.

Not long after, the team led by Xuan Yuan Cheng and Su Qian Yun also began to return.

When An Lin saw their team, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but take a deep breath!

He was shocked!

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