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?

Moreover, having obtained the Inner Realm Martial Arts cultivation techniques, he now had a reference, which made it much easier to develop subsequent techniques; he wouldn't be completely directionless.


But one thing he must take seriously was that any realm techniques he developed from now on must be stronger than those of the Inner Realm Martial Arts, no matter what!


Only by doing so could he firmly establish that what he was teaching was the true essence of Martial Arts!


"If my Martial Arts were to spread, ssshhh!"


Li Xuan suddenly felt alarmed. If it spread, it would inevitably eliminate the existing Inner Realm Martial Arts.


This would trigger a contest of doctrines!


"I must not rush this, I need to be cautious. At least until my disciples grow stronger," he thought.


Li Xuan felt that he needed to play a steady hand.


Rushing into a dispute over authenticity with a storm this big was something his current strength could not withstand.


Chapter 75 Real Martial Arts and Fake Martial Arts? (Requesting Monthly Tickets)_3