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?

Li Xuan glanced at Jiao Li, and quickly understood the extent of his injuries.


His Divine Soul was damaged, his essence and blood were almost entirely depleted, more than half of his flesh had been charred by lightning, and even the Heavenly Earth Lingji he had cultivated into his Divine Soul was on the verge of disintegrating.


He was a martial artist who was even stronger than Huang Liang, having cultivated two strands of Heavenly Earth Lingji.


However, at this moment, he was severely injured and bordering on uselessness.


Especially his injury to the Divine Soul, which made him unable to concentrate, often distracts him and he had to focus over 90% of his attention on maintaining the integrity of the Heavenly Earth Lingji, to prevent it from crumbling.


This led to him being even more prone to distraction, and he would occasionally shake his head in an attempt to alleviate the distracted state of his mind.


Chapter 303 Too Scary_1