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?

Deathly Skeleton was enraged, indignantly holding on to a notion of being despised.


The terrifying Blood Prison Fire surged as he held the skeleton staff, curling up a horrific red flame that emitted a cracking sound, and charged fiercely towards Xu Yan.


This youngster is taking liberties way too far!


Xu Yan slashed out with his sword, Mountain River Dragon Roar!


The sword intent of the Mountain River filled the air, resonating with a dragon roar, followed closely by a palm strike, carrying the mighty and peerless Golden Giant Dragon with the extreme yang and hard energy, raging into the scorched Blood Prison Fire.


As strong as the Blood Prison Fire seemed, it ultimately belonged to the gloomy class of cultivation techniques, often seen as sinister power.


The energy of the Descending Dragon Palm, extreme yang and hard, was perfectly able to restrain the Blood Prison Fire.


Chapter 152: Demonic Sect's Great Grandmaster, Killing Skull_3