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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 408 Imperishable Indestructible Primordial Spirit and Imperishable Sword Intent

This elderly man had encountered Wu Tianan over a dozen times, and each time they met, the old man lay not far from him.

Initially, Wu Tianan thought it was merely a coincidence.

After multiple encounters, Wu Tianan became certain that the man was deliberately following him.

Taking a deep breath and about to stride forward to confront him directly, Wu Tianan saw the elder sit up suddenly, lift his head to the firmament with a look of surprise and confusion.

Wu Tianan, puzzled, remained alert and also gazed toward the firmament, but found nothing.

Nor did the elder take the opportunity to strike while Wu Tianan was distracted.

"How strange."

The elder murmured to himself.

"Elder, why do you follow me?"

Wu Tianan took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

The elder shifted his gaze to Wu Tianan, smiling warmly, "It's not that I am following you, this is fate, my boy. Why is your luck so extraordinary?"