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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 · Oriental
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1014 Chs

Chapter 390 Heavenly Slaughter Earth Shadow

Dahai Mountain, due to Wan Tianlin being injured in an attack, is currently undergoing dark undercurrents, while Xu Yan is waiting to see if Wan Tianlin will come to Yu Zhu Slope three days from now.

No matter whether Wan Tianlin comes or not, Xu Yan will not let matters rest.

Those who dare to attack him and covet the Blood Heart Fruit must bear the appropriate price.

As for the Wan Family, no matter how strong they are, so what?

Being unable to defeat today does not mean forever defeated; one day, he will trample the Wan Family into the dust.

"I'll set the Wan Family as my target, and cultivate diligently to destroy them!"

Xu Yan thought to himself determinedly.

The Divine Origin Avatar sat leisurely on a chair, waiting for visitors, while Xu Yan's true self had already hidden away, blending into the surroundings.

Even the Immortal Heavenly Venerable couldn't see through his concealment.