I Might Be A Fake Cultivator
chapter-709

An Lin flew toward the mountain in the distance. He could see the mountain, but he was actually still quite far away.

From a rough estimate, he determined that he was at least five hundred kilometers away from the mountain.

Boom boom boom…

A battle was happening by a small waterfall in the distance.

Since An Lin enjoyed taking part in battles, he immediately flew toward the location where the battle had erupted atop his brick.

There, he discovered two women in colorful clothes bullying a sword-wielding man.

All three of them were at the Soul Formation Initial Stage.

The man continued to fall back in retreat and was close to being defeated.

An Lin was in shock, and he immediately let loose an enraged roar, “Accursed demonic women! Let that man go and come at me instead!!”

The Flying Divine Sect male disciple as well as his two Red Building Sect female assailants were all dumbstruck by the sight of An Lin flying toward them.

Wasn’t that the sect leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect?

What did it have to do with him that they were bullying a disciple from the Flying Divine Sect?

The Flying Divine Sect male disciple took advantage of his two female assailants’ moment of distraction to fly back through the air before turning to An Lin with a mixture of shock and elation on his face. “Many thanks, Sect Leader An Lin!”

The two Red Building Sect female cultivators looked up at An Lin with cautious expressions. They didn’t know what An Lin’s intentions were, so they didn’t dare to do anything.

With his hands clasped behind his back, An Lin slowly descended atop his black brick.

He then asked in a slow voice, “Why are you guys fighting?”

The two female cultivators looked at each other before turning to An Lin with shock on their faces, as if to say, “Why are you meddling in our fight?”.

The male cultivator pointed at the two female cultivators. “Those two wanted to seduce me and suck away my yang energy! If it wasn’t for my spirited resistance, I would have fallen to these two demonic women!”

The two female cultivators blushed upon hearing this, and one of them retorted, “It won’t kill you! And it’ll feel quite good for both parties!”

An Lin: “…”

The male cultivator: “…”

“I don’t know if it’ll feel good, but one thing I do know is that I’ll be at your mercy once you suck away my strength!” the male cultivator said while gritting his teeth.

At their mercy? An Lin was a little excited.

“Since Senior An Lin is prohibiting our battle, then we will be taking our leave!” one of the sexy female cultivators said.

Thus the two of them turned and tried to flee the scene.

“Wait!” An Lin suddenly yelled.

The two female cultivators halted in their footsteps, and they really did stop.

They had no choice but to do so. This was the sect leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, which had stood up against all five of the major sects! They did not dare to disregard his instructions.

“Ahem… As your Senior, I shouldn’t just believe whatever you say.” An Lin cleared his throat and continued, “You have to prove to me that sucking away a person’s yang energy won’t kill them and that it’ll feel quite good as well!”

The two female cultivators: “…”

The male cultivator: “…”

An Lin was actually quite curious, and he wanted to see just how this legendary spell technique worked.

After all, he was a classy person who was averse to vulgarity.

All he was trying to do was to experience the diversity of spell techniques in this world in order to broaden his horizons and perhaps further his own cultivation.

The sexy female cultivator took a deep breath before asking with incredulity, “Senior An Lin, you’re telling us to unleash the spell technique that sucks away yang energy on you?”

An Lin nodded nonchalantly. He had been a part of this cultivating world for so long, but he had never seen a spell technique like this, so he was not going to pass the opportunity to see it in action.

“Er, do you want to give us a bit of privacy?” An Lin turned to the male cultivator.

The male cultivator’s lips twitched as he silently turned and departed.

“Um… Senior.” The slightly more petite woman whose figure was just as explosive made her way toward An Lin with shyness and anxiety on her face as she asked, “Are you sure you won’t retaliate when we suck away your yang energy?”

“I promise I won’t!” An Lin vowed with a solemn expression.

The two women looked at each other before creating seals with their hands. Immediately thereafter, two pink ropes of energy appeared between them and colored the entire sky pink.

An Lin blinked. “You don’t have to dance, or adopt some seductive poses, or strip off some clothes?”

The two seductive women glowered at An Lin. “We’re a proper sect, and the spell techniques we cultivate in are proper spell techniques as well. Don’t try to treat us like some thirsty prostitutes!”

An Lin didn’t say anything else as he stood patiently on the spot. He really did want to see just what this yang-energy suction spell technique was like.

The two pink ropes of energy flew into the air before transforming into two pink spirit snakes, which instantly bound An Lin’s body.

“Oh… so this is some rope play?” An Lin felt like things were getting quite interesting.

The two pink spirit snakes opened their mouths to reveal sharp fangs before abruptly biting down upon An Lin’s arm in unison.

Crack… crack!

The fangs of the pink spirit snakes snapped the moment they made contact with An Lin’s arm…

“Pfff…” The two female cultivators seemed to have suffered from some kind of backlash as they threw up a mouthful of blood each.

The pink energy dissipated, and the two female cultivators stared at An Lin in shock. “Wh-what the hell is wrong with your body?”

An Lin blinked in confusion. “I didn’t do anything. Is that it?”

“We couldn’t unleash our technique,” one of the female cultivators replied with a pitiful expression.

They couldn’t unleash their techniques?

An Lin’s body swayed slightly as he stared at the two sexy female cultivators before him with incredulity on his face. “Are you sure you can’t? Didn’t you say that the spell technique would feel really good?”

“Senior An Lin, your body is simply too powerful! There really is nothing we can do!” One of the female cultivators wiped the blood from her lips. With despair etched on her face, she pleaded, “Please find it within your heart to let us go!”

An Lin was in despair too. He had planned to experience this legendary spell technique firsthand, only to discover that it was ineffective against him!

Was he so powerful that he didn’t even have the right to feel good anymore?!

“Alright, alright… Get out of here!”

He dismissed them with a disconsolate wave of his hand as he finally abandoned all thoughts of experimentation.

Upon hearing this, the two female cultivators fled into the distance in record time in case An Lin changed his mind and forced them into more strange experiments.

“Thank you so much for saving me, Senior An Lin. Otherwise, I would be tarnished by those two demonic women!” The male cultivator immediately made his way over to An Lin to express his gratitude following the departure of the two female cultivators.

An Lin shot a glance at the male cultivator. “Piss off! Bloody time-waster, hmph!”

He immediately leaped onto his brick as he spoke before continuing toward the gargantuan mountain in the distance.

The male cultivator stared after the black brick with a vacant expression on his face. “Why did he suddenly get angry? Do seniors nowadays all have such peculiar personalities?”

However, the male cultivator was a good person at heart, and he was determined to repay An Lin for saving him.

Even though anything he was capable of was probably insignificant to an exceptional mighty figure like An Lin, he was still determined to do what he could.

Meanwhile, on that gargantuan mountain in the distance, Da Bai was in a dire situation.