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?

Sitting beside the woman dressed in white, even without her making any provocative moves, Xu Yan found his heartbeat slowly quickening.


His blood was boiling, a restlessness growing within him.


In this moment, his heart filled with sternness.


"I must not underestimate the people of this world. This woman's seductive art is heavenly and her strength is far from weak. I, being of a youthful age, am the most prone to impulsiveness due to desire.


"She has somewhat disrupted my heart, my state of mind is still not strong enough after all.


"No wonder my master said, 'A heart devoid of women, cultivates as if divine.' I am still far from this profound realm."


Xu Yan took a deep breath, silently bringing himself to calm. Nonetheless, the subtle fragrance emanating from the woman dressed in white, that natural, intangible allure that constantly enticed the soul, seemed to have already enveloped him.


Thus, causing his heart to become increasingly restless.


Chapter 128: Completion of Clear-hearted Swordsmanship, Reward in Wushuang Pavilion_1