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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 · 玄幻
分數不夠
1087 Chs

Chapter 189 Mysterious Man with Blue Face_2

The sound of footsteps echoed from the entrance of the tunnel, reverberating throughout the cave. The arrival was one person, and they didn't attempt to conceal their presence at all.

The more it was so, the more uneasy Yinlou Pavilion's martial artists became. The first person they thought of was Xu Yan!

If Xu Yan had found this place, he would probably arrive just as brazenly.

A group of Great Grandmasters glanced at each other, each prepared for a fight to the death or to surrender.

If they were allowed to surrender, that is.

A white-robed figure appeared before them, walking from the tunnel into the cave.

It's not Xu Yan!

However, the martial artists of Yinlou Pavilion didn't breathe a sigh of relief because of this. The visitor was not one of them and, although he wasn't Xu Yan, he was still an outsider!

How did he find the Yinlou Pavilion?

A few Great Grandmasters gazed at him. Clad in a white robe, he wore a thin cyan mask that covered his face.