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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 361 Collapse of the Divine Bridge, The Fall of the Heavenly Venerable

No one knew that beneath the Azure Sea Abyss was a Heavenly Grotto where waves of blood surged. In the grotto, silhouettes stood, silently watching the world outside.

Gazing at the vast Azure Sea, it was as if they were waiting for something.

The man with blood-red hair stood with a blade in hand, shrouded in an aura of murderous intent. The crimson long blade, with a faint glint of sword light, seemed to be gathering energy, ready to unleash a powerful strike at any moment.

"The time has come, the Spiritual Realm shall belong to Netherworld. It's the hunting ground for my 762nd Blood Disciple, are the Blood Slaves ready?"

The 762nd Blood Disciple spoke coldly.

"Master, we are ready, let the blood light shine upon the Spiritual Realm!"

The figures roared with a frenzied look in their eyes!

"Good! The long years of plotting and waiting have finally reached the time of harvest."

The 726th Blood Disciple revealed a smile.