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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

The Nightmare of the Blood Tribe

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

"Poison Lord?" Liu Chuchu was taken aback by his words. "You?"

A smug smile appeared on An Lin's face. "That's right! I am the invincible Poison Lord!"

He continued, "Stain the tips of your arrows with my blood and shoot five all at once. I guarantee that they'll be falling like flies!"

Liu Chuchu was a little skeptical. "Are you serious?"

"I swear upon my reputation!" An Lin patted his chest with firm conviction.

Meanwhile, within the Blood Tribe camp.

Four red-robed Blood Tribe members were setting up a spell formation on the ground.

A man with golden hair and crimson eyes stood before the four of them and stared at the white lake nearby.

"Louise, is the Spirit-Breaking Formation ready?" the man asked.

An attractive woman smiled and replied in a gentle voice, "Everything is prepared on my end. I'm just waiting for the completion of Sacha's Blood-Trapping Formation."