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?

No one knew that beneath the Azure Sea's abyss was a Heavenly Grotto. In the cavern filled with swirling blood waves, silhouettes stood silently, watching beyond the grotto.


Looking towards the vast Azure Sea, they seemed to be waiting for something.


A man with blood-red hair stood with a knife, the aura of bloodshed swirling around him. His crimson long knife faintly emitted a light, as if storing power, ready to unleash a mighty strike at any moment.


"The time has come, the Spiritual Realm should belong to my Netherworld. Is the hunting ground of us Seven Six Two Blood Disciples ready with blood slaves prepared?"


Seven Six Two Blood Disciple spoke coldly.


"Master, we are ready. Let the blood light reflect the Spiritual Realm!"


"Excellent! The long years of planning, a prolonged wait, finally comes to fruition."


Chapter 361 Divine Bridge Collapse, Heavenly Venerable Perishes