I Might Be A Fake Cultivator Chapter 1840 - Sudden Hug

Chapter 1840: Sudden Hug

An Lin looked up and saw that Cyril was currently walking toward him with a smile on his face.

He had a handsome face, and he was currently dressed in a red Daoist robe that was decorated with images of the sun, moon, and stars. A pair of gigantic bat wings was folded neatly behind his back. His eyes were red, yet they appeared especially gentle and warm. Upon seeing it, one would feel relaxed and comfortable.

“Including our meeting on Earth, this is our second time meeting each other,” Cyril chuckled and said.

A look of guilt appeared on An Lin’s face. “I’m sorry for troubling you with the matters regarding the Heavenly Fire G.o.d…”

“Fellow cultivator An Lin, please don’t apologize for that. After all, we’re a family that advances and retreats together. Your matters are our matters. There’s no such thing as troubling us with your matters.” Cyril wore a sincere and earnest expression as he spoke.

“Er…” An Lin was slightly dazed.

Did I hear wrong?

A family that advances and retreats together?

“Come, come, come. Let me introduce you to some people.” Cyril enthusiastically grabbed An Lin’s hand and led him toward the center of the Heaven Crus.h.i.+ng Glazed Palace. He pointed at a st.u.r.dy True Demon Tribe male who had a large calabash strapped to his back and said, “He’s my Heavenly Disciple Attendant, Demon Emperor Si Yu.”

“Hi, Demon Emperor Si Yu, I’ve heard so much about your great exploits,” An Lin greeted respectfully.

This male was the strongest being of the True Demon Tribe. In addition, he was born in the same generation as the Ancient Fiendcelestial.

“Hahaha… Sect Leader An Lin, I’m the one who’s heard so much about your great exploits! They all say that the younger generation will surpa.s.s the older. Seeing you become so strong in such a short amount of time, I can’t help but marvel in admiration.” Demon Emperor Si Yu started laughing heartily, and he looked much like an easy-going and unconstrained uncle.

“This person here is our Heavenly Disciple Candidate from the Ancient Tai Chu Realm, the Dark Night Spirit Realm’s Fairy Queen Yun Mengying,” Cyril continued his introductions.

“h.e.l.lo, esteemed Sect Leader An Lin. You’re a male of extraordinary fortunes. It’s my great pleasure to meet you.” A shapely female who had smooth dark skin stepped forward and greeted An Lin elegantly. Her voice was sweet and pleasant-sounding, and there was a bright white gleam flas.h.i.+ng across her eyes.

“Hi, fellow cultivator Yun Mengying. Are all of you so well-spoken?” An Lin felt especially cheery after being praised. He shook the fairy’s soft and delicate hands.

Yun Mengying’s pointy ears p.r.i.c.ked up slightly as she covered her mouth and chuckled. “All of the Heaven Crus.h.i.+ng Sect’s members are this well-spoken~ Do you want to join us?”

It was evident that the Heaven Crus.h.i.+ng Sect’s Heavenly Disciples had all yearned for An Lin to join them for a long time. The Ancient Dragon Empress had invited him not long ago, and now it was Yun Mengying’s turn to invite him.

“Haha, we can discuss that another day,” An Lin replied hurriedly.

Yun Mengying moaned seductively. Then, she leaped directly into An Lin’s arms!

A warm and fragrant body pressed into An Lin’s chest.

“Really? Do you want me on top, or do you want me on top?[1]” A sweet fragrance blew from Yun Mengying’s mouth as she whispered this question. Even though her skin was dark, her delicate and flawless beauty still made her radiate with a unique type of charm.

An Lin was utterly stupefied. What on earth is going on now?

An Lin’s breathing quickened considerably as he felt the beautiful fairy’s womanhood press into his chest.

After a short moment, An Lin finally understood the meaning behind her words. He immediately pushed the fairy back and said, “Hang on, fellow cultivator Yun Mengying. I think you’ve misunderstood my words!”

“What’s that?” Yun Mengying’s eyes were misty, and the dark wings on her back fluttered continuously. Her slender and shapely legs shuffled lightly, and it looked as if she was about to leap onto his chest again.

“What I meant just then was, we’ll discuss it later!” An Lin carefully repeated his sentence.

Yun Mengying faltered slightly upon hearing this. Then, a look of disappointment fell across her face. “Oh…”

An awkward yet polite smile appeared on Cyril’s face. “An Lin, please excuse her. Yun Mengying is like this because she’s genuinely been holding back for too long.”

An Lin’s mouth gaped open in shock. She suddenly uttered those words in full seriousness, yet you’re telling me to please excuse her?

Cyril continued, “She’s the last surviving member of the Dark Night Spirit Fairy Tribe. When that catastrophe swept through the Ancient Tai Chu Realm, the entire Dark Night Spirit Fairy Tribe was wiped out. At that time, Yun Mengying was in a realm outside of the Ancient Tai Chu Realm. That was the only reason she managed to escape unscathed.

“As the last surviving member of her tribe, her natural instinct to mate and reproduce is especially strong. She eagerly desires to produce offspring who have the bloodline of the Dark Night Spirit Fairy Tribe. Moreover, the bloodline of humans and fairies are extremely similar, so that’s the reason why Yun Mengying behaved as she did just now.”

“Okay…” An Lin grudgingly accepted this explanation. “However, there are so many humans… So why choose me?”

Yun Mengying chuckled sweetly upon hearing this. “I’m not so desperate that I’ll choose a random human. I, Yun Mengying, am a female who aspires to crush the heavens. My mating partner has to be at least as powerful as a Heavenly Disciple. Cyril abstains from l.u.s.t, and Chen Chen already has Xue Yan chasing after him…”

She shuffled toward An Lin and wrapped her arms around his waist. Then, she pressed her breast into his chest and said in a tender voice, “So… the only person I can f*ck is you…

“I know that Xu Xiaolan is your dao partner. However, I’m fine with not becoming your dao partner…”

Yun Mengying lightly caressed An Lin’s back with her slender hands. There was a dreamy look in her eyes, and her slender hips slowly rocked back and forth. “I can become your lover. All you need to do is make a baby with me. Apart from that, you can do whatever you want to me…”

An Lin felt like his outlook on the world had been washed anew.

She’s willing to become my lover if I make a baby with her?

So, individuals become this bold and daring if they’re the last remaining survivors of their tribes?

He pushed Yun Mengying aside again. Then, he firmly declined her request.

Although this fairy was extremely shapely and beautiful, she was a bit too dark-skinned for his liking. No… even if she were fair-skinned, he would still turn her down! He, An Lin, was a loyal male!

Yun Mengying pouted in dissatisfaction after being turned down a second time. “Countless members of the Heaven Crus.h.i.+ng Sect desire to spend a l.u.s.tful night with me. However, I don’t give them as much as a single glance. I’ve already lowered my requirements so much, yet you still turned me down…”

“Yun Mengying, that’s enough,” Cyril said in a stern tone. “I’ve already given you your chance. However, An Lin is unwilling, so we’ll leave this conversation at that.”

Yun Mengying could only reluctantly step back. However, before she stepped away from An Lin, she still forcefully cajoled him into giving her his voice transmission talisman contact details. It looked as though she still hadn’t given up hope.

Cyril was very hospitable, and he took An Lin to visit the core region of the Heaven Crus.h.i.+ng Sect.

…

This was an extremely small spell formation. It was only the size of a pancake, and according to rumors, this was the key to crus.h.i.+ng the heavens.

An Lin could sense that this small spell formation was merely a b.u.t.ton. It was a fuse to activate a much larger spell formation. As for the actual spell formation, it had probably been fused into heaven and earth already. It was formless and shapeless; ethereal and undetectable. Once it appeared, however, it would definitely trigger an unimaginably terrifying event.

“Crus.h.i.+ng the heavens is a matter that is br.i.m.m.i.n.g with a profound artistic spirit. This is especially the case when the aim is trying to crush the supreme Heavenly Dao that pervades throughout the entire universe. This is the most magnificent form of art in the world.” Cyril smiled happily as he caressed the small spell formation. “The Heaven Crus.h.i.+ng Sect is an inclusive and welcoming sect. As long as you’re talented and powerful enough, you’ll be able to attain the position of Heavenly Disciple. Once you attain this t.i.tle, then you’ll have the chance of becoming the true Heavenly Dao!”

“There’s only one Heavenly Dao, yet there are so many Heavenly Disciples and Heavenly Disciple Candidates. How are you going to decide who supersedes the Heavenly Dao? It can’t be that you’re going to fight over it, right?” An Lin chuckled softly.

“It’s not as simple as fighting. Superseding the Heavenly Dao entails many different complexities. I’ll slowly explain these to you in the future…” Cyril turned to face An Lin. Then, he said sincerely, “If you join the Heaven Crus.h.i.+ng Sect, then you’ll have the greatest chance of becoming the Heavenly Dao out of all of us!”

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[1] In Chinese, the phrase “another day” can also be understood as “after s.e.x” (slang).