I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1272: The proving ground of Shenming Dao Sect (second update)

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An Lin was startled, took two steps back, and looked up at Feng Tian Pluto in front of him.

Feng Tian Pluto trembled all over, as if he was awakened by An Lin kicking his knee.

rumbling...

The statue of Feng Tian Pluto moved, turned slightly sideways, and faced An Lin.

An Lin greeted immediately: "Hello, I am the new suzerain of Shenming Dao Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, Fengtian Pluto clapped his palms, and a black prismatic crystal appeared in the void, releasing bursts of divine light.

"Congratulations to the future son of the Shenming Dao Sect for resisting the Hades Palace. This is the core technique for me to dominate the Kyushu and cross the continent, the Heaven Sealing Technique!"

"I hope you can accept this inheritance, revitalize my god Ming Dao Sect, lead it to glory again, and fulfill my long-cherished wish of unifying Kyushu and dominating the mainland!!"

An extremely mechanical sound sounded.

After finishing speaking, Feng Tian Pluto remained motionless.

An Lin was stunned for a moment, thinking that this is a low-end intelligent statue, it can only say a few words, and then it disappears.

Without much hesitation, he held the black prismatic crystal in his palm.

"How do I use this?"

An Lin held the crystal and muttered to himself.

Divine Appraisal!

A piece of information instantly appeared in my mind.

The inheritance crystal of Fengtian Pluto's Fengtian technique: the inheritance of the magic technique that Fengtian Pluto condensed with all his power before his death. A Void-returning body is needed to bear the power of this inheritance. Crush the crystal to activate the inheritance.

An Lin: "..."

Why does this need to return to the Void Realm to use it

your sister! !

Isn't this a scam? ! Then I am in the stage of becoming a god, so hard to collect Mingzhu everywhere, what is the plan

An Lin was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He kicked Fengtian Pluto's knee a few more times, but there was no response.

Unconvinced, An Lin kicked the knees of Kuxue Pluto and Liandi Pluto again, but there was no response.

For the next period of time, he was like a husky, messing around with the bodies of the three Plutos, trying to do something else.

In the end, he smashed the statues of the three Plutos to the ground, but nothing was found.

"Hey, only a Void Return Realm can accept the Heaven Sealing Technique?" An Lin said with some regret.

If other cultivators of Shenming Dao Sect heard this sentence, they would all go crazy.

What does it mean to have only one Heaven-Sealing Technique? This technique is a technique that countless monks of the Shenming Dao Sect dream of. !

An Lin left the Hades Hall with some unfinished business.

Great Elder Xiang Ling hurried forward, staring at her beautiful eyes and asked, "Sect Master Anlin, what did you see in Hades Hall?"

"Well, I saw three statues of Hades inside." An Lin replied.

"The statues of the three Plutos!" Xiang Ling looked excited, and a blush appeared on his face.

She is a fanatic of the ancient Pluto of the Shenming Dao Sect. When she heard that there was an orthodox statue inside, her heartbeat couldn't help beating faster.

"Ah... those three Pluto-lords must be very tall and majestic, right?" Xiang Ling panted slightly, her voice mesmerizing.

"Yeah, it's very tall and stalwart." An Lin said seriously.

But I added in my heart, it was just once tall and stalwart, but now he has accidentally broken it into scum...

"Then you are inside..." Xiangling stared at An Lin with beautiful eyes.

"I have obtained some inheritance, but I can't use it yet." An Lin said very calmly.

Xiangling's delicate body trembled, her eyes were about to ooze water, her breathing was rapid, and the snow white on her chest was also violently heaving: "Sure enough... you are the real leader of our Shenming Dao Sect! The future of our Shenming Dao Sect!!"

Seeing Xiangling's look of wanting to give her body, An Lin couldn't bear it, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Let's go, let's continue to visit."

"Okay!" Xiangling nodded obediently, leading the way ahead.

Now she has surrendered wholeheartedly to An Lin's feet, without any hesitation.

"This is our combat practice room."

"This is where we rest."

"This is a secret realm, the blood refinement devil's lair..."

Walking through places, An Lin knew the secrets of the Shenming Dao Sect like the back of his hand.

Finally, Xiangling led them to a black gate.

"Next, is the most important place of our Shenming Dao Sect!" Xiangling said to everyone with an excited expression, and couldn't help sticking out her tongue and licking her red lips eagerly after speaking.

"Save the good stuff for last, you're sure to like it here."

Both An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were a little curious about what kind of place Xiangling would keep until the end, even more important than Chunyang Palace and Treasure Pavilion.

The door opened slowly.

Terrible screams began to come out.

They converged into waves, constantly impacting An Lin's eardrums.

With the opening of the door, the bloody smell, so strong that it makes people sick, began to envelop everyone.

Xiangling took a deep breath with a look of intoxication, and said, "This is the demon testing ground of our Shenming Dao Sect, follow me."

When everyone walked into the gate, they saw naked human beings imprisoned in cages. Their eyes are hopeless, empty, without a trace of life.

This testing ground is very large. At a glance, there are tens of thousands of people imprisoned in cages, and there are thousands of sect disciples active in the testing ground.

A sect disciple opened the cage and dragged out an unclothed man inside like a rag: "Quick, come out for me, what are you doing slowly?!"

After dragging the man out, he enveloped a cloud of black air with one hand and pressed it on the man's head.

"Ahh...!" The man yelled in pain, his face quickly became pale and sunken, his flesh and blood quickly evaporated, and soon he became a skinny corpse.

The disciple threw the dead body into a huge black pit. The inside was deep and dark, and nothing could be seen clearly. There was only a sound of chewing, which made one's scalp tingle.

A disciple of the sect grabbed the female cultivator from the cage, and slashed the woman's skin from time to time, ignoring the female cultivator's mournful and desperate cry, the cut wound quickly rotted and melted. He kept cutting like this, and fell into deep thought from time to time, as if analyzing his abilities.

The female cultivator died, turned into a blood man, and lay dead on the ground.

Disgusted, the disciple threw the female cultivator into the black pit and fed the creatures inside.

The above-mentioned things happened on this extremely vast testing ground, which is extremely unusual.

A human being was terrified, crying, and screaming in despair and pain. The demon cultivators were either concentrating, happy, or excited, and they kept killing living humans with various Taoism methods.

One after another, dead bodies were thrown into the black pit.

Blood flowed all over the land, and the thick blood was accompanied by desperate screams. Many disciples were enjoying such an atmosphere.

This scene is like hell on earth.

(end of this chapter)