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?

Blood Extreme transformed into a ray of light, charging toward the Blood Demon, and the two clashed with a thunderous battle. The moment they engaged, waves of blood surged violently as if they were fighting to the death.


But because they were familiar with each other, no matter how intense the battle became, they always knew their limits and kept it under control.


"Blood Demon, are you here to join us?"


"What are you talking about? How is it called joining? My brother is the Netherworld, one of the Seven Great Domains, and a brother to Taicang. Naturally, I, Blood Demon, belong to the Taicang side, merely acting as a double agent within the Divine Temple."


Blood Extreme rolled his eyes; Blood Demon was indeed shameless.


"You don't openly declare your stance but instead challenge me—do you have information? Your brother, the Netherworld, hasn't come. Is he being restrained by the Divine Master and unable to come?"


Chapter 591 Attack and Defense, Netherworld's Planning_2