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I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

On modern-day Earth, An Lin seems to have been abandoned by God. When his father suddenly disappears, An Lin is left with his father's immense debt, putting his life at risk. After being forced to a rooftop by his pursuing creditors, An Lin is unexpectedly swept off his feet and brought to the ground safely.     After learning that he was saved by an Immortal, An Lin is gifted, seemingly out of pure generosity, the 'God Of War System,' and a pass to a new realm. Follow An Lin as he experiences a whole new world of legends, meets many new friends, acquires legendary weapons and tools, and starts on his path of becoming a powerful cultivator. There is never a dull time in An Lin's new life with his ‘great’ new system!

Bright Moonlight Frost On The Ground · Oriental
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2399 Chs

When Your Enemy Runs Their Mouth

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Huh?" An Lin had a bad premonition as he looked at Yi Xi's expression.

Could it be… that this really was a blank cheque?!

Meanwhile, in the Peach Blossom Pavilion of the Heavenly Court.

A woman in a simple Daoist robe supported her cheeks with her hands and stared out at the peach blossoms outside her window as she heaved a light sigh.

Her slender fingers played with strands of her own hair absentmindedly as she stared off into the distance with a vacant expression, seemingly pondering something to herself.

"What's bothering you this time, Xiao Zi?" [1. zi = purple in chinese]

A warm and gentle voice sounded behind her, dragging her back to reality.

"Father! Stop calling me by my nickname, you just made me think of that bastard again!" The woman whined at the graceful, bearded man behind her.