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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 324: Ancestral Demon True Body, Breaking Through the Physiognomy Realm_2

Zhu Xingzheng's heart skipped a beat. What's up with this fat tiger, and why has it set its sights on this Storage Ring?

However, he immediately began to concoct a story, claiming it was a cherished item left by a loved one. By the end of his tale, his eyes were red, and he was on the verge of tears.

Truly, listeners felt empathy and couldn't help but sigh at how deeply affectionate this person was.

The group of Spirit Beasts, looking at Zhu Xingzheng, couldn't help but show sympathy in their eyes.

"Hand it over. I don't want your ring,"

Red Cat sternly said.

Zhu Xingzheng cursed inwardly. What's with this fat tiger, not having any sympathy at all?

Feeling the piercing gaze, he swallowed his saliva and handed over the ring.

"Do not panic. The ring refined by our young Alliance Hierarch has my mark on it; others won't be able to find the space inside it,"