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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 534 Gratitude to the Taoist Ancestor, Blood Demon's Beautiful Aspiration_2

"Could it be?"

Muxiao spoke with some disbelief.

"That's right, this is one of the Daoist Ancestor's teachings, to make you understand the multitude of the human world, to help lay the foundation for your breakthrough."

"You must be grateful to the Daoist Ancestor, grateful for his teachings!"

Shi'er nodded solemnly.

Muxiao turned to look at the courtyard, as if he saw the mysterious Daoist Ancestor enlightening him, guiding him.

Could he have the chance to break free from shackles, to enhance his strength?

"Kneel down in gratitude, trust me, you won't be wrong, I'm doing this for your good!"

Shi'er switched to a voice transmission to remind him.

Muxiao knelt toward the small courtyard, "Muxiao, thank you for the grace of the Daoist Ancestor's teachings!"

Shi'er nodded with satisfaction.

Li Xuan sighed in his heart, Shi'er, this fellow, had learned to deceive; he spun a tale that made Muxiao bewildered.