I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

The three holy golden guardians were successfully converted into Holy Worshippers of the Holy Blood Cult.

An Lin was quite pleased and bestowed upon them a milliliter of blood each.

The three sisters were instantly over the moon, making An Lin suspect whether they had actually ever been loyal to the Blood Tribe at all.

“Holy Leader, can we come out now?” Ada’s expression was filled with anticipation.

An Lin nodded with a smile. “Of course you can.”

They had already established slave contracts with him, and his holy blood presented a lethal temptation to all of them, so the three sisters were extremely obedient toward him.

For some reason, An Lin suddenly thought of Emperor An Mang.

Emperor An Mang was the only Blood Tribe cultivator who had managed to withstand the temptation of his blood. An Lin felt like he was quite an admirable man. At the same time, he was wondering if Emperor An Mang had recovered yet…

Tina released An Lin, Ada, Jin Yao, and Jin Ling at the same time from her Pokeball.

An Lin was immediately greeted by the sight of all of the Blood Tribe mighty figures looking at him with anticipation in their eyes.

“My God, they are really the three holy golden guardians!”

“They really were in Mistress Tina’s ball! And from the looks of it, have they already been tamed by the Holy Leader?”

All of the Blood Tribe mighty figures were discussing quietly among themselves.

An Lin cleared his throat. “Let me introduce to you all the three newest core disciples of our Blood Pavilion, Ada, Jin Ling, and Jin Yao!”

Clap clap clap!

Enthusiastic applause erupted.

“Hello to all of you. Please look after us in the future.”

Ada delivered a somewhat stiff address.

She couldn’t help but feel like this situation was a little awkward. They had been sworn enemies only a few days ago, but they were now comrades. This was simply too drastic a change for her to handle in such a short time.

However, Cassidy and the others were very warm and welcoming to Ada and her sister, as if they were benevolent elderly people welcoming lost children who had just found their way.

“Big Sister Ada, have you finally become aware of our Holy Leader’s charm?”

“I haven’t seen anyone who can remain immune to the Holy Leader’s blood!”

“Ms. Ada, I was thinking about you when recruiting Holy Worshippers, but you were too close to Empress Helen, so it would’ve been too risky. Who would have thought that fate would bring all of us together anyway!”

The three Holy Disciples were extremely warm and inviting, thereby alleviating a lot of the awkwardness the three holy golden guardians were experiencing.

An Lin was quite happy to see the triplets being accepted so easily.

He clapped his hands together to draw everyone’s attention. “Alright, I can now announce that my holy blood is safe to ingest for Return to Void Final Stage Blood Tribe mighty figures.”

All of the Blood Tribe mighty figures instantly erupted into raucous cheers upon hearing this.

“That’s great! We have hope now!”

“What about Return to Void Intermediate Stage mighty figures?”

“Holy Leader, I’m a mighty figure at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Intermediate Stage, and I’m willing to volunteer myself as a tribute!”

One of the Holy Worshippers stepped forward with scorching reverence in their eyes.

Cassidy and Merlin were also determined to become test subjects.

“Stop fighting. I can’t let any of you take the risk. We can just go the Dark Marshlands and capture a Return to Void Intermediate Stage mighty figure as a test subject.” An Lin couldn’t help but burst into laughter upon seeing this.

All of the disciples were instantly enlightened and volunteered to travel to the Dark Marshlands and carry out this task.

“Um…” Jin Yao spoke in a soft voice, “If you’re looking for a Return to Void Intermediate Stage Blood Tribe mighty figure, I think I can provide one.”

Everyone turned toward Jin Yao upon hearing this.

Jin Yao gently detached the golden and jade bracelet on her wrist. “This is an immortal-rank spatial treasure that can house living beings. It’s a prison used by Empress Helen to lock away Blood Tribe cultivators who have committed particularly heinous crimes, and it just so happens that a Return to Void Intermediate Stage fugitive is in there right now…”

An Lin was ecstatic to hear this. “That’s great, Little Yao! Release that fugitive now!”

“L… Little Yao?” Jin Yao blushed. No one had ever called her that before.

However, she didn’t say anything about it and released the Return to Void Intermediate Stage Blood Tribe mighty figure from her bracelet.

Thump!

A man with all four limbs bound by peculiar chains knelt to the ground.

“Hehe, is Empress Helen finally willing to let me go?” A man with unkempt hair chuckled. “She should’ve done so a long time ago. I’m a Return to Void Stage mighty figure, and there’s no point in keeping me confined in a prison. It’s much better to let me out and put me to work… Huh?”

He faltered slightly at what he saw. “Wh… what’s going on?”

He was surrounded by a bunch of Blood Tribe mighty figures, all of whom were looking at him with “friendly” expressions.

He recognized most of them. These were all extremely renowned Blood Tribe mighty figures who were no weaker than him…

He felt like things weren’t quite what he imagined them to be like.

At this moment, an unfamiliar young man appeared before him with a smile. “Let you go? That’s not going to happen. However, I have to congratulate you, brother, as you’re going to be able to sample the most delicious blood in this world.”

The bound Blood Tribe mighty figure chuckled coldly. “Who the f*ck do you think you are, human? Quit looking at me like that! You were probably still in your diapers when I was standing at the pinnacle of the Tai Chu Continent!”

He could sense that An Lin was only at the Return to Void Initial Stage, and a scornful expression appeared on his face.

To his astonishment, all of the Blood Tribe mighty figures present instantly exploded with rage.

“Holy Leader, this piece of sh*t dares to insult you! Let me kill him!”

“Don’t kill him just yet! The Holy Leader wants to use him, let’s just torture him instead!”

“Unforgivable! He must be subjected to the most brutal torture imaginable!”

One terrifyingly powerful Blood Tribe mighty figure after another roared with rage.

“Don’t worry, all those who insult the Holy Leader will regret ever being born!” Ada also harrumphed coldly.

In her eyes, the Holy Leader was the most perfect living being. How dare a piece of scum like this insult the Holy Leader?!

The Blood Tribe fugitive was dumbstruck. All he did was insult this normal-looking human, but he had somehow managed to enrage all of the Blood Tribe mighty figures present!

Even the three vastly renowned holy golden guardians were enraged beyond belief. They probably wouldn’t even react this vehemently if he were insulting Empress Helen!

Even an idiot knew that the man standing before him was no ordinary human!

“Please forgive me, Holy Leader! I sincerely apologize for my rudeness, and I only ask that you may consider sparing my life!” The Blood Tribe fugitive immediately kowtowed to An Lin.

A true man knows when to back down!

An Lin was startled by how decisive the man was, and he accidentally dropped his blood straight into his mouth.

“Ah! What did you feed me?!” the man yelled.

“Ah… This flavor…”

One second later, an intoxicated expression appeared on his face as the feeling of extreme bliss traveled through his entire body.

All of the Blood Tribe disciples were so envious of him that they wanted to be him!

However, all of a sudden, the man’s eyes suddenly widened as he abruptly clasped a hand over his heart!