I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

This was the twelfth day the Battling Buddha had been here.

There were any Void Spirit Tribe living beings that were a match for him.

He had been keeping the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings at bay at the entrance to these ruins for a long time.

Ever since he pummeled a Dao Integration Intermediate Stage super mighty figure, no one had the courage to engage him in battle anymore. There were occasionally a few powerful beings who were very confident in their own concealment spell techniques or their speed and tried to run around him into the ruins.

Those living beings had naturally all been annihilated by his staff with no exception.

He leaned on his massive Golden-Banded Staff and picked at his ears as he looked on with a bored expression at all of the trembling Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings. “How boring. The Void Spirit Tribe shouldn’t be this weak. Why are you all trash?”

The Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings in the distance were fuming upon hearing this, but none of them pounced.

That’s right, all of them remained very calm.

This was because everyone who lost their cool and pounced had died.

Hence, the rest of them naturally chose to keep their cool.

The Battling Buddha had displayed invincible might, but they still didn’t want to leave this place. After all, encountering this set of ruins was an extremely rare opportunity that would most likely never arise again. As such, none of them wanted to pass up this opportunity, and all of them were waiting for a Void Spirit Tribe super mighty figure at the Dao Integration Pinnacle Stage to get here so that the Battling Buddha could finally be defeated.

The Battling Buddha was quite perplexed. “This is really strange. No super mighty figure at the Dao Integration Pinnacle Stage has come here. Where are they? Furthermore, the heaven and earth phenomenon triggered just then was on a very large scale, and the aura emanating from it appeared to belong to someone from the True Demon Tribe rather than the Void Spirit Tribe. How curious.”

With these thoughts in mind, the Battling Buddha plucked off a handful of fur from his body, which transformed into countless powerful clones that pounced toward the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings in the distance.

“Hehehe… All of you must be looking for a fight after standing around for so long!

“Don’t run! Get back here!”

A bunch of Return to Void Stage Battling Buddhas rushed toward the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings.

All of a sudden, wails of anguish rang out among all of the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings in the distance as everything broke down into a frenzied mass brawl.

The Battling Buddha himself guarded the entrance while his clones took care of the small fry. This was a common strategy employed by the Battling Buddha during the past few days.

“Sigh… How boring…” The Battling Buddha leaned on his Golden-Banded Staff, completely bored out of his mind.

“Mr. An Lin, Ms. Xu Xiaolan, Black Spirit Snake, White Spirit Snake, where are you? Didn’t we agree to meet up…”

The Battling Buddha was very depressed. He wanted to leave this place and find his comrades, but these ruins were here, and he did not want to give the Void Spirit Tribe a chance to access it.

Just as he was caught in a difficult dilemma, a powerful aura suddenly approached from the distance.

There was an extremely eye-catching figure looming over the landscape. It was a gargantuan star!

“It’s the Demonic Frost Star!”

“This is great! The Demonic Frost Star is here!”

“The Demonic Frost Star will be able to fight the Battling Buddha in conjunction with the Spirit Lotus Emperor!”

All of the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings were extremely excited to see this.

The Battling Buddha also became quite excited as an animated smile appeared on his face. “A worthy opponent has finally arrived!”

The Demonic Frost Star was struck by a sense of sorrow upon hearing the cheers erupting from all of the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings. “I’m sorry, friends…”

It began to descend.

Boom!

Heaven and earth tremored violently as its massive body crashed down from above.

The Demonic Frost Star had landed and had crushed over twenty Soul Formation Stage powerful beings and a Return to Void Stage mighty figure in the process.

All of the remaining Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings fled for their lives.

The Battling Buddha was dumbstruck upon seeing this.

Immediately afterward, a series of terrifyingly powerful beings jumped down from the massive star.

An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, Liu Qianhuan, Liu Mingxuan, White Spirit Snake, and Black Spirit Snake; all of them rushed at the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings like a pack of wolves being released on a herd of sheep, striking despair into the hearts of their prey.

They had been concealing their auras before and used the Demonic Frost Star as a facade to approach their enemies, before pouncing on them like lambs to the slaughter!

This was a tactic that they had used many times in the past few days.

No enemy could escape from this scheme.

All six terrifying powerful beings unleashed their auras at once, and the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings were struggling to breathe, let alone get away. Soon, all of them were being cut down in batches.

The only Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure among them, the Spirit Lotus Emperor, was given a massive fright and only managed to escape the scene after sacrificing its divine tool.

In less than fifteen minutes, all of the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings surrounding the ruins were dead, with the exception of the Spirit Lotus Emperor.

“Phew… All done! We’ve got quite a few more storage rings to collect this time.” An Lin was picking up storage rings from the battlefield with an elated smile on his face.

“We’re rich now!” Liu Qianhuan’s smile was just as elated as she too began to collect storage rings.

As a proud sword immortal, Liu Mingxuan was not a fan of bullying the weak.

As such, he only attacked Return to Void Stage mighty figures.

As a result, he also obtained two Return to Void Stage storage rings and wore a wide smile on his face.

After scouring the battlefield for storage rings, all of them arrived before the Battling Buddha while wearing elated smiles.

In contrast, the Battling Buddha was still completely dumbstruck, having clearly not yet recovered from what he had just witnessed.

He recalled being in an impasse not too long ago before a massive ball suddenly fell from the sky. A few ridiculously powerful beings then jumped down from the ball and annihilated all of the enemies present. Everything felt like a dream…

How badass was that!

“Hey, Brother Son! We finally found you!” An Lin hurried over and gave Son Goku a massive, excited hug. “So this is where you were all along. We had a lot of trouble finding you!”

Everyone blushed at this blatant lie.

Only then did the Battling Buddha come to his senses, and he muttered with a slightly dazed expression, “Brother An Lin… You’ve already gathered up everyone and even found new comrades before you found me…”

He was struck by a sense of disappointment as he spoke.

Here he was, waiting like an idiot, while these guys were out there having the time of their lives.

“Ahem… There’s no need to focus on small details, Brother Son. Let me introduce these guys to you. This beautiful sword immortal here is the pavilion lord of the Four Nine Immortal Sect’s Sword Pavilion, Liu Qianhuan. This blue star is my slave, Little Star. And that man is called Liu Mingxuan.”

The veins on Liu Mingxuan’s forehead bulged. What a brusque introduction!

Son Goku extended greetings to everyone. He was naturally quite warm and enthusiastic, so he got along with everyone quite well.

“By the way, what have you been doing here this entire time, Brother Sun?” An Lin asked.

Son Goku’s face lit up at the mention of this topic. “I have an extraordinary set of ruins behind me, and I was waiting for you guys so that we could go in together!”