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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 207: Slaying the Heavenly Man, Breaking Through the Divine Intent State_2

Xu Yan was sighing in his heart.

A figure appeared on the horizon, approaching fast, like a bolt of furious lightning crossing the sky.

Meng Chong!

"Junior brother, why have you come?"

Xu Yan inquired with surprise.

Moreover, the direction from which Meng Chong had come seemed to coincide with that of the celestial martial artist.

Meng Chong wore a shocked expression. He had followed the celestial martial artist, out of curiosity about his purpose for coming into the Inner Domain.

But to his surprise!

The man was gone.

Killed by his eldest senior brother.

Zi Yun's face was filled with astonished excitement. That was a celestial martial artist, yet he had died just like that?

She looked at Xu Yan as if he were a creature of tales and legends.

"You came here because of that celestial martial artist?"

Xu Yan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Elder brother, what was that celestial martial artist's purpose coming here?"