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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
1142 Chs

Chapter 278 Sword Dao 3rd Realm, Blade Path 3rd Realm

Meng Chong squinted slightly, as if communicating with the sword that had been refined, his mind connected with it.

Buzz!

The sword trembled and began to levitate.

A dominant and peerless Sword Intent bloomed from the blade.

Lights intertwined, sword radiance sparkled, and a low humming of the sword was heard.

Then, the radiance of the sword receded, and the Sword Intent dissipated, hiding all its sharp edges, making it seem ordinary.

The sword grew larger, transforming into a giant ten zhang high in an instant, and then continually shrank.

When it returned to its original size, it moved toward Meng Chong, and its blade slowly became somewhat ethereal, touching Meng Chong's body and slowly merging into it.

"Success!"

Meng Chong exclaimed joyfully.

At this moment, the sword was nurtured within one of his golden body acupoints.