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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!"

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Chapter 317: The Divine Skill of Martial Arts in Flesh and Blood, Reborn in One Thought _1

Lei Tong's face was gloomy, but his eyes were filled with a trace of apprehension.

He wondered what kind of strength did it take to completely deceive everyone, including him, without being detected?

He had the power to do it?

The fact that the other party had acted so brazenly indicated that they were not afraid of their actions being discovered later, nor the retaliation of Lei Yun Mountain Manor. They were confident.

The All Ages Alliance?

Lei Tong took a deep breath, saying in a deep voice, "You all go back. I'll go and investigate the Chang Qing Pavilion."

"Take care, Elder!"

The others also understood that the Chang Qing Pavilion must be more than capable.

After everyone left, Lei Tong stood still, recalling each time he entered Chang Qing Pavilion, unable to figure out where the problem could be.

"Not right!"

Suddenly, his expression changed.

Finally realizing, what was wrong.