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?

At this moment, Xu Yan's gaze was icy as he looked at Fang Hao and asked, "Junior brother, how long will it take to set up the formation? Can it completely block the divine soul power of a Refining God Heavenly Man and confuse the martial artist in the realm of Refining God?"


Fang Hao was taken aback, his heart pounding, revealing a look of shock.


He swallowed, finding the idea somewhat unbelievable.


"Set up a formation, use a Refining God Heavenly Man for practice, and I'll take the opportunity to test the power of the Sword Array."


The leaving of the Martial Artist in brown robe was intended to attract the Refining God Heavenly Man.


"That's right. I also want to test the power of the concealed dagger."


Meng Chong scratched his head and said.


Su Lingxiu also showed a look of excitement.


Chapter 258: Setting Up the Formation, Killing the God of Refining _1