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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 276: The Infamy Spreads Across the Ling Domain, The Anger of the Red Dark Sect_1

Translator: 549690339

When all the martial artists present had recovered from their shock, Xu Yan and his party had already vanished without a trace.

"Where are the people? Where is Xu Yan? Grandpa, where did Xu Yan go?"

Yue'er was looking around anxiously.

"I don't know!"

The old man was somewhat ashamed. He had been so stunned with his own strength that he didn't even realize when the others had left.

"Grandpa, you've really become muddled!"

Yue'er stamped her foot.

The old man smiled wryly and ruffled his granddaughter's hair. "Yes, Grandpa's become muddled."

"No, Yue'er has become muddled."

Holding her Grandpa's hand, Yue'er ascended into the air and began to search all around.

"Where is he, where did he go?"

Cui Huayu had also just recovered from his shock, and swiftly began to search hectically in a hundred-mile radius. But there was no trace of anyone to be found.

Along the way, he bumped into Yue'er and the old man.

"Oh, little girl, you appear to be somewhat different."