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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 506: The Advent of the Supreme Sovereign, The Test of Heavenly Slaughter_2

And for all the commotion surrounding the rumor about subduing the dragon, he had to bear the blame.

"Will I be in danger?"

Yu Xiaolong asked worriedly.

What if Ao Yuxue's father felt he had disgraced the True Dragon's might and decided to kill him?

"Don't worry, with me around, how could I let Young Master Xu lose his mount?"

Ao Yuxue assured.

"Just so you know, I am protected by the Daoist Ancestor. If your father attacks me and gets killed, it's not my fault."

Yu Xiaolong thought for a moment, then reminded.

Ao Yuxue, upon hearing this, couldn't help but envy, staring at Yu Xiaolong for a long time, pondering how she might gain protection from the Daoist Ancestor as well.

"Xu Yan, you brat, come and die! Yu Xue, your father is here!"

The wind thundered, Dragon Might surged; Ao Ming's momentum was like a rainbow, charging from the Taihe Realm to the Qinghua state, not bothering to conceal his presence or restrain his aura.