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?

    The once-renowned name of Crimson Abyss's true disciple, Lu Xinting, with his Divine Radiance Body, was in the eyes of many martial artists now, suddenly resembling a clown, in a fit of impotent rage.


    As for Xu Yan, he appeared calm and composed, hands behind his back, looking on arrogantly, as if he were ignoring an infuriated grasshopper.


    The Second Elder of the Crimson Abyss Sect had killed the martial artist who candidly spoke his mind, but even though other martial artists dared not voice it, they all shared the same thought.


    Even the Divine Refinement martial artists from the Spirit Sect family felt this way.


    Zhu Liang and the Sect Master of the Jade Divine Sect also found it absurd, entertaining the same thought but dared not show it. Instead, they wore solemn expressions.


    Was Xu Yan so arrogant because he had confidence?


    Could Lu Xinting, the esteemed true disciple of the Crimson Abyss, in all his divine glory, be no match for Xu Yan?


Chapter 275 watch carefully, as your teacher I will only demonstrate it once