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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 300 Thousand Martial Lord's Plan, Because You Are Too Weak_2

The originally translucent Spirit Crystals began to emit colorful halos of light, ever-shifting as if they were reflecting the cyclical transformation of the four seasons in nature.

Behind the grand hall, there were several small Spirit Crystal chambers, five of which were closed, indicating that someone was inside, engaged in secluded cultivation.

The Thousand Martial Lord watched for a while, noting that a faint, complex aura seeped from the Spirit Crystal mine above the grand hall. An incredibly slight strand of it was being drawn into the five closed Spirit Crystal chambers.

"Wanshi Alliance, Tian Nan, the foundation of the Transcendent Spirit Sect, is beyond your imagination. In the competition of geniuses, your defeat is inevitable!"

The Thousand Martial Lord thought with a chilling intent to kill.