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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 413: A Strike to Annihilate the Blood Spirit, The Path of the Castaway's Counterattack

Feng Yan looked up to see a drop of deep red blood falling. His scalp tingled with numbness as a strong sense of crisis enveloped him, making even his breathing pause.

This droplet of blood contained a terrifying power.

Even as an Immortal Heavenly Venerable who had gained strength and cultivated Divine Skills, he still felt incapable of resisting this single droplet of blood.

Even if undying, he would still be heavily injured!

The power permeating from this droplet of blood was somewhat weakened by the Domain Barrier; otherwise, it would have been enough to kill him outright.

An existence above the Immortal Realm?

Netherworld Blood Spirit?

Feng Yan's expression drastically changed as the crisis loomed over him!

Emperor Da Yue's expression shifted, he exclaimed, "Netherbone Blooddrop, be careful!"

Li Xuan raised an eyebrow, his Long Spear struck with a booming sound, instantly shattering the Netherbone Blooddrop, turning it into a dissipated blood light.