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?

To Jiao Ming, Xu Yan's strength was indeed surprising, yet the idea that Xu Yan could kill him with three swords was sheer lunacy.


After all, Jiao Ming had been cultivating a powerful fist technique from his faction.


Its power was formidable, with each punch surrounded by a sea of starlight, resembling falling stars, containing within them, the power of destruction.


Though he was only a beginner in this technique, and his destructive power was not at its strongest, he believed that destroying the illusory scene created by Xu Yan would pose no problem whatsoever.


In the Lesser Heavenly Realm, Jiao Ming might not have been the strongest, but he was definitely not the weakest either.


With full confidence, he unleashed a punch, one strong enough to destroy the illusory image. Then he planned to seize this opportunity to launch a powerful offensive to suppress his opponent!


A light breeze brushed past Jiao Ming. He was taken aback. Where did this wind come from?


Chapter 207 Slaying Sky Man, Breakthrough in Divine Intent State_1