I Might Be A Fake Cultivator
chapter-1578

An Lin’s cultivation base was not very advanced, so he was only able to use the first four strikes of the Six Strikes of the War God.

He still did not have sufficient power to support the fifth strike Dao Sword, and the sixth strike Divine Sword.

However, he discovered that everything was different when he imbued the powers of the Heavenly Gods upon his attacks. He seemed to have forcefully broken some sort of restriction from using the powers of the Heavenly Gods!

An Lin’s aura completely transformed. It had become extremely subdued, as if his body had merged with heaven and earth.

His inky-black Evil-Slaying Sword merged into the night, and everything appeared so natural. If the enemy did not concentrate on the Evil-Slaying Sword, it would be very easy to miss it.

Countless black veined patterns appeared beneath An Lin’s feet before quickly extending like an extremely intricate and beautiful cobweb. Each and every one of those black veined patterns was imbued with extremely profound true intent.

Some of it was imbued with paramount sword technique, some of it was imbued with vicious saber techniques, some of it was as scorching as fire techniques, some of it threatened to freeze heaven and earth like the most powerful ice techniques…

Tens of thousands of black veined patterns continued to spread, all of which were independent, but they also intertwined with one another.

No dao was completely independent, but each dao was unique.

There were tens of thousands of black veined patterns running along the ground, reflecting tens of thousands of unique dao.

At the origin of these thousands of unique dao, a man in a snowy-white robe stood with his aura completely subdued, but his body was radiating boundless dao intent.

In that instant, he was the master of all dao!

What was dao?

Dao was the path of progression.

Some people walked along the dao with their physical bodies, completely aimless and without purpose.

Some people walked along the dao with their hearts. Even though there was no destination, there was a direction.

The things they held dear, the things they felt, and the things they obtained; all of their observations and achievements, everything became a part of their dao. The further they walked along their dao, the more grand and majestic things they would see.

An Lin didn’t know what dao was initially. In fact, he didn’t even know what a dao heart was.

However, after experiencing so many things and even witnessing the fall of a few Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures, he was beginning to develop his own understanding of dao.

What was dao?

If you didn’t understand, then all you would need to do was to keep walking forward.

When you looked behind you after that, that would be your dao.

The inky-black veined patterns on the ground stretched into infinity and beyond with no end in sight, and it had already encompassed the Heavenly Earth God, who had been trapped by his tornado of extreme frost and paramount wind.

An Lin held his Evil-Slaying Sword, and an amazing feeling welled up in his heart.

He had countless dao beneath his feet and a sword in his hand. He could govern the life and death of dao!

“Dao Sword transforms dao into a sword, There are countless dao in this world, but those can only concede to my dao,” An Lin said in an indifferent voice, as if he was merely recounting truth, as if this was the way things should be.

He had already entered a very mystical state. Everything was dao in his eyes.

The Heavenly Mountain God’s dao was vast and boundless, extending throughout heaven and earth. In comparison, all of the mountains in the world were as tiny and insignificant as ants, and everyone would have to look up at the Heavenly Mountain God with awe and veneration.

Its dao had perfectly exemplified the unique characteristics of mountains.

An Lin could see its dao, and it was so perfect, so flawless. It was the extreme dao, like an eternal light that would never fade…

If a normal mighty figure were to witness the Heavenly Mountain God’s dao, they would most likely kneel down in submission.

However, An Lin was not going to do that. He possessed the powers of wind and lightning, and he had never conceded to anyone!

The Heavenly Mountain God was actually very feeble. Its energy had almost been completely depleted. After being severely wounded many times in quick succession, even its divine halo was starting to crack…

An Lin closed his eyes, and he saw the figure that was so mighty, it struck despair into the onlooker’s heart.

“The Heavenly Dao is boundless and dao itself is limitless. In comparison, I only have one sword…”

An Lin raised his Evil-Slaying Sword before bringing it down upon the Heavenly Mountain God.

“But this one sword can sever all dao in this world!”

The countless black veined patterns in the ground began to unleash peculiar ripples in unison before converging toward the Heavenly Mountain God, as if all the dao in this world were surrounding and attacking it!

“Ah…!” the Heavenly Mountain God howled in agony again.

Its pupils then contracted as an expression of shock and fury appeared on its face.

“An Lin! How dare you try and sever my dao? Don’t you know that I am the Heavenly Dao? Attacking my dao will bring the most terrifying backlash upon you!” The Heavenly Mountain God’s voice rumbled as if the entire earth were unleashing an almighty roar.

An Lin spoke with an indifferent expression, “It’s not like I haven’t severed the Heavenly Dao before.”

The Heavenly Mountain God: “…”

The Heavenly Mountain God’s powerful body was enshrouded by countless black veined patterns, all of which were releasing paramount daoist true intent.

An Lin raised his sword again.

The Evil-Slaying Sword suddenly transformed into a dazzling and flawless snowy-white color from the true intent of the Dao Sword technique. An Lin instantly charged toward the Heavenly Mountain God before swinging his sword down again, leaving a silvery-white trajectory in his wake!

Boom!

The sword blade struck the black veined patterns.

The Heavenly Mountain God let loose another bloodcurdling cry; even its divine halo began to tremor violently.

Xu Xiaolan had been burned into quite a sorry and disheveled state, but she had no time to attend to her injuries as she looked on at An Lin with wide eyes, as if she was looking at something absolutely extraordinary.

She had never encountered such a dao intent. Witnessing a battle like this at such close quarters made it feel like a whole new world had been opened up to her.

“Severing my dao is nothing but a distant dream for you!” The Heavenly Mountain God’s eyes glowed with scintillating light as extremely terrifying true intent erupted from its body. The aura of a Heavenly God crashed down upon An Lin again with power comparable to the boundless Mount Buzhou.

Blood trickled down from the corners of An Lin’s lips, and his Evil-Slaying Sword slowly progressed downward, tearing through the black veined patterns.

“Ah…!” the Heavenly Mountain God roared with extreme agony.

A resolute expression appeared on its face. “Return the dao to the heavens!”

The black veined patterns suddenly flew from the Heavenly Mountain God’s body in an attempt to return to the Heavenly Dao.

This was its most powerful escape technique. It would return to the Heavenly Dao first before finding a chance to return again!

Returning its dao to the heavens would inflict extremely severe backlash upon it. If it weren’t for the fact that it had been forced into dire straits, it would not use a spell technique like this. After unleashing this spell technique, it would attain incredible speed, and An Lin would definitely not be able to stop it!

The Heavenly Mountain God glowered at An Lin with menacing eyes. “I’ll remember this, An Lin. When I return…”

The black veined patterns flew into the heavens.

An Lin’s expression shifted upon seeing this, and his inky-black eyes suddenly turned into a golden color as an eternal aura burst forth from his body. “Time Stop!”

The space within a radius of a kilometer was instantly enshrouded by an extremely mystical power, transforming it into its own separate space.

Within that isolated space, everything fell completely stationary.

Regardless of whether it was the air, the violent energy, the tumbling lava, or even the black veined patterns flying into the sky. All of it had been completely frozen in time.

Nothing in this heaven and earth could escape the seal of time, with the exception of one person.

An Lin unleashed his heavenly wind power to its very maximum extent as boundless dao intent began to converge toward his snowy-white Evil-Slaying Sword. The true intent of the Dao Sword technique reached a pinnacle as he swung his sword down upon the black veined patterns!

“Break!”

A boundless white divine light erupted from the Evil-Slaying Sword before shattering the Heavenly Mountain God’s dao!