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?

Feng Yan looked up, a drop of dark red blood was falling, and suddenly his scalp tingled with a profound sense of crisis enveloping him, halting his breath momentarily.


This single droplet of blood contained terrifying power.


Even though he was an Immortal Heavenly Venerable and had enhanced his strength and cultivated Divine Skills, facing this drop of blood, he still felt helpless against it.


Even being undying, he would suffer severe damages!


The power seeping from this drop of blood had been weakened by the Domain Barrier, otherwise it would have been enough to annihilate him.


Feng Yan's expression wildly changed, the crisis was indeed imminent!


Emperor Da Yue's expression changed and he exclaimed, "Netherbone Blooddrop, be careful!"


Chapter 413: One Strike to Annihilate the Blood Spirit, the Path of the Discarded Pawn's Counterattack