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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 65 Xu Yan Returns_1

Xu Yan has returned.

He's returned with a large package on his back.

"Master, I'm back!"

Xu Yan put down the package and greeted respectfully.

"Good, good, it's good to be back!"

Li Xuan nodded.

"Come, this is your junior disciple brother Meng Chong, this is your senior disciple brother Xu Yan!"

Li Xuan called Meng Chong over.

"Meng Chong pays his respects to the senior brother!"

Meng Chong greeted respectfully.

"Junior brother, you're too polite!"

Xu Yan reciprocated, a bit surprised that Master had already taken in a disciple!

"Junior brother, this is a gift from your senior brother!"

Since he now had a junior brother, he, being the senior brother, should make some sort of gesture.

Xu Yan reached into the package and pulled out a large saber.

"This...Thank you, senior brother!"

Meng Chong touched his bald head and gratefully accepted the saber.

The moment he held it, it was heavy. He slightly pulled it out of its sheath, instantly filled with immense joy.