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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 393 You Traitor, Xu Yan Appears_2

Xu Yan unleashed a sword strike, the Supreme Heavenly Sword Divine Skill!

Whoosh!

Under this single strike, the True King scrambled to defend but still failed to parry the attack and was instantly severely wounded.

Just this one sword strike was enough to make a group of True Kings step back.

"Tell Wan Tianlin, if he wants the Blood Heart Fruit, if he wants to kill me, then come,"

Xu Yan sneered coldly, his figure vanishing from the spot in an instant.

Willing to brave dangers, Wan Tianlin wanted to lure him to go. Xu Yan simply used the Blood Heart Fruit to directly draw Wan Tianlin to him.

With Wan Tianlin's pride, and the backing of the Wan Family, he would surely make an appearance.

"I want to see just how many True Kings from the Wan Family will come to hunt me,"

Xu Yan thought, sneering inwardly.

Even at the peak of True King strength, they still weren't enough to pose a threat to him.

If he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.