I Might Be A Fake Cultivator
chapter-1940

The light of the Vermilion Bird made the entire sky more vibrant and colorful.

Within the mural in the sky, countless birds knelt in reverence.

The image in the mural was replicated by the countless birds kneeling outside the mural.

The Vermilion Bird flew high in the sky, and every single feather on its body was like the most beautiful treasure in this world. Its lithe and graceful body demonstrated to the world what extreme beauty was. Its bright blue eyes that were as clear as a mirror soothed one’s heart and cleansed one’s soul.

Even Heavenly Monarch Dong Chen, the Dark River Immortal Whale, and the Extreme Dao Holy Falcon, who didn’t possess the Vermilion Bird bloodline, were completely intoxicated, let alone the Vermilion Bird Tribe living beings.

The beauty of the Vermilion Bird shocked the entire Realm of Stars.

All of the living beings across the Realm of Stars were struck by a sense of reverence and yearning toward the beautiful figure in the sky.

A phenomenon that encompassed the entire Realm of Stars would only occur following the successful inheritance of a Holy Berth. Following the passage of the phenomenon, all of the living beings were left with memories that would remain with them for the rest of their lives.

On the Immortal Vermilion Star.

An Lin lacked the words to express what he was feeling right now.

It was too beautiful, indescribably beautiful!

He looked at all of the arrogant Vermilion Bird living beings who were now kneeling on the ground, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Xu Xiaolan was involved in killing their Great Empress Vermilion Bird, but they were kneeling to Xu Xiaolan.

This showed that these arrogant Vermilion Birds were actually only loyal to the Vermilion Bird Holy Berth as opposed to any one living being. They only believed in the instinctive yearning within their bloodlines. Xu Xiaolan had attained the Holy Berth and set their bloodlines alight, so she was their leader.

Even the six blabbermouths of the Vermilion Bird Tribe were no exception to this.

An Lin felt like this was perhaps a good thing. In this case, Xu Xiaolan would be able to conquer the entire Vermilion Bird Tribe without having to do anything.

The entire Vermilion Bird Tribe would be under Xiaolan’s command!

Just as countless living beings were basking in the phenomenon taking place across the entire Realm of Stars, the Vermilion Bird turned toward the Dark River Immortal Whale, Heavenly Monarch Dong Chen, and the Extreme Dao Holy Falcon. A burst of holy might erupted forth like a tsunami wave, striking the three Gods of Creation with a sense of asphyxiation.

“Outsiders are not welcome on Vermilion Bird territory. Piss off!”

The Vermilion Bird’s voice was extremely firm and cold.

The three Gods of Creation were extremely angry upon hearing this. No one dared to speak to them like that in this boundless Realm of Stars.

The Extreme Dao Holy Falcon looked at the Vermilion Bird in the sky, then down at An Lin, and it gritted its teeth with indignation. “We’ve missed the best opportunity to strike. Let’s retreat!”

It spread open its eight wings as it spoke, and it dived straight into space, upon which it disappeared.

The Dark River Immortal Whale and Heavenly Monarch Dong Chen also looked at each other before choosing to retreat.

Facing An Lin was already very risky, so how were they supposed to fight now that a new Vermilion Bird was joining the battle? They could seriously die here, and it was simply not worth the risk!

The final two Gods of Creation also disappeared.

They had all been forced into retreat by a single sentence from the Vermilion Bird.

It had to be said that Xiaolan was becoming more and more badass. In the past, she wouldn’t have had the courage to tell Gods of Creation to “piss off”!

Soon after that, the phenomenon in the sky began to recede.

The massive mural disappeared.

The Vermilion Bird also transformed into a ball of perpetually burning flames, which shrank and converged to form a crimson-golden streak of light that released light and heat even more powerful than the sun. After that, it quickly fell at the center of the shattered eggshell.

An Lin made his way over with an excited expression.

The Vermilion Bird was finally going to turn back into Xiaolan!

He was quite worried that Xu Xiaolan would be stuck in her Vermilion Bird form.

The Vermilion Bird was very beautiful, but in comparison to riding the Vermilion Bird, he would rather hug Xiaolan.

An Lin made his way over to the shattered eggshell, and the piercing light finally vanished.

“Xiaolan, congratulations on inheriting the Holy Berth!” An Lin spread open his arms with a smile on his face, awaiting a hug.

“Waah…

“Waah…”

An Lin looked at the center of the eggshell, and his smile froze on his face.

“Waah…” A porcelain-like baby was howling with tears at the center of the eggshell.

This was a baby with smooth, delicate skin, features so beautiful that they barely seemed realistic, soft strands of hair, and four chubby little limbs that waved about sporadically.

This was a female infant.

An Lin: “…”

The female infant: “Waah…”

“No… This isn’t’ real…” An Lin shook his head relentlessly.

The female infant continued to wave her hands around. “Waah…”

An Lin’s eyes were a little glazed over. Why was it that he was waiting for Xiaolan to return to his arms, only to be greeted by a baby? This didn’t make any f*cking sense!

However, he quickly sensed Xu Xiaolan’s aura from this baby.

This was her completely unique aura!

An Lin’s hands trembled slightly as he picked up the beautiful female infant. “Xiao… Xiaolan? Is that you?”

“Waah!” The baby blinked her gorgeous, shimmering eyes before placing her little hands on An Lin’s cheeks and smiling like an idiot.

An Lin: “…”

Tell me this isn’t Xiaolan!

However, the boundless power of the Vermilion Bird, as well as the power of the True Dragon surging within the female infant’s body, told him that she was indeed Xu Xiaolan!

Just as An Lin was at a loss for what to do, a massive number of Vermilion Bird Tribe Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures and other mighty figures had converged behind him. There were hundreds of thousands of them, and all of them possessed powerful auras, clearly indicating that they were all higher-ups in the Vermilion Bird Tribe hierarchy.

An Lin turned around with Little Xiaolan in his arms, and all of the Vermilion Bird Tribe living beings knelt to the ground.

It was an extremely spectacular sight, as a sea of vibrant feathers was surging before his eyes.

“Congratulations on attaining your Holy Berth, Great Empress Vermilion Bird!”

“Congratulations on attaining your Holy Berth, Great Empress Vermilion Bird!”

“Long live, Great Empress!”

All of the Vermilion Bird higher-ups yelled at the same time.

Little Xiaolan waved her hands in the air. “Waah!”

“We pledge our eternal loyalty to Great Empress Vermilion Bird!” A Dao Integration Stage Vermilion Bird with a long, white beard and a mysterious round formation on its back trembled with excitement.

All of the Dao Integration Stage Vermilion Birds behind it yelled in unison.

“High Priest Hong Wu is right! Great Empress Vermilion Bird is our light!”

“She is our only faith!”

“We will pledge our loyalty to Great Empress Vermilion Bird and Great Empress Vermilion Bird only!”

More excited cheers followed.

Little Xiaolan was not frightened or alarmed by these deafening cheers. Instead, she waved her little arms at the sight of the hundreds of thousands of Vermilion Birds kneeling before her while spitting out a series of unintelligible syllables with drool dribbling down the corners of her lips.