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?

Luo Zhan was instantly overjoyed upon hearing this.


That sword wound had indeed dealt a heavy blow to Hong Ting, but the most troublesome issue was his unending slumber, coupled with the eroding effect of the Depraved Witchcraft Power within him.


As long as the Depraved Witchcraft Power could not be expunged, Hong Ting would never recover and was practically crippled.


"Waking him up is not a big problem, but curing him will be difficult."


Xu Yan tossed a pill to Luo Zhan and said, "This is a pill. Once it enters his body, he will wake up soon."


Luo Zhan, holding the pill in his hand, was incredibly surprised; with his keen spiritual sense, he naturally knew the pill was extraordinary.


Waving his hand, he infused the pill into Hong Ting's body. Since Xu Yan was here, the medicine was certainly not poisonous, otherwise, it would be a suicidal act.


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