Half a clear breeze

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!"

I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

In the room of the posthouse, Xue Wuxin's heart was struck with shock.


How can there be martial artists in the Wasteland?


Moreover, this young martial artist seemed somewhat off!


He had been preparing to leave the posthouse to go to a nearby city to kill and offer sacrifices of blood to recover from his injuries.


Suddenly, he sensed a powerful aura rushing towards the official road. The vigor of that blood energy was so strong that it alarmed him.


"A martial artist from the Inner Domain pursuing me?


"No! That's not right, why does he have such terrifying blood energy?"


Xue Wuxin was exceedingly shocked and with a move, he hid back inside the posthouse.


That powerful aura was too unrestrained, too tumultuous, and the strength of the blood energy was terrifying!


How could there be someone with such terrifying blood energy in the world?


"If I could devour his blood energy, wouldn't I instantly recover from my injuries and even become stronger?"


Chapter 71 Confrontation Between Martial Arts (Large Chapter for Subscriptions)_2