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I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Li Xuan found himself in a predicament after transmigrating without the luxury of a system or plug-ins. To evade notice, he took refuge in a small mountain village. However, one day, he was mistaken for a reclusive expert, he was forcefully adopted as a master by an eager disciple who refused to take no for an answer. Struggling with his moral compass, Li Xuan initially rejected the disciple's proposal due to his commitment to honesty. Yet, faced with persistent insistence and tempting offers, he reluctantly crafted fictional cultivation techniques. Much to his astonishment, the disciple not only embraced these fabricated teachings but successfully cultivated with remarkable prowess. Witnessing his disciple's thunderous muscles, resilient bones, and potent vital force, Li Xuan couldn't fathom the inexplicable success. Bewildered, he exclaimed, "I fabricated it all! How did you manage to cultivate so successfully? What kind of monster are you?" To add to the perplexity, a mysterious Golden Finger manifested: "Your disciple mastered the technique you invented from scratch. Your flawless completion of the technique has enhanced your strength a hundredfold compared to others at the same level!"

Half a clear breeze · Eastern
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Chapter 202: Canyon Snow Bear, 30 Feet Golden Body

"The rumor has it that the Demon Lord emerged from the Spiritual Realm Gate and sought refuge in the Inner Domain," someone said, their voice brimming with excitement. "A multitude of powerful beings pursued him here where a great battle ensued.

"The Demon Lord alone slew all his pursuers, but he too suffered grievous, appalling injuries," Zi Yun said with invigorated expression.

"Spiritual Realm Gate?" Meng Chong was extremely curious.

"Legend has it that it's the gate leading to the Spiritual Realm. As to the specifics, I am not entirely sure either; those aware of the Spiritual Realm Gate are few and far between in the Inner Domain.

"I too stumbled upon this information by chance; even my imperial father and his peers are unaware of this." Zi Yun boasted with great pride.

As they ventured deeper into the gorge, the chill grew more intense; even Zi Yun seemed to struggle with it towards the end.

"This chill is amiss!" Meng Chong furrowed his brows.