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?

After Xie Lingfeng finished speaking, he looked at Su Lingxiu expectantly and asked, "Sister Lingxiu, do you have pills that can strengthen our bodies?"


Su Lingxiu nodded, "For physical training, of course, the Gold Body Pill is the most powerful. However, it's something only the second senior brother can use. You guys are not practicing physical martial arts, so the Gold Body Pill isn't suitable for you.


"Perhaps the Body-Strengthening Pill would be better. Its effects are not bad, it can at least double one's physical strength without any significant issues."


Xie Lingfeng and Hu Shan were overjoyed. Doubling their physical strength would surely lead to a significant increase in their abilities.


"Miss Su, do we have all the required spiritual medicines?"


"Almost all. The little that's lacking, I can supplement. You all have forged so many things for me, I naturally will refine the pills for you for free," Su Lingxiu replied indifferently.


Chapter 163: Phantom of a Thousand Thunder, The Mystery of The Eight Diagrams_1