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?

"From now on, let's call this tree the Domain Tree or the Creation Tree."


Hao resided on the tree canopy, which was the highest part of the Domain. He had a mysterious feeling of being above everything, looking down upon the vast earth and watching the tender buds flourish.


After another period of seclusion, when Hao awoke, the dense forests covered the ground, myriad flowers bloomed with unparalleled beauty, and Hao was extremely thrilled, wandering the earth and admiring the diverse beautiful landscapes.


After countless eras, Hao felt loneliness once more. In this vast Domain, he was the only one, and in such solitude, Hao began pondering about finding a companion to accompany him.


He broke off a tree branch, buried it into the earth, and sat cross-legged at the place where the branch was buried, imbued it with his breath, and nurtured the branch. After countless ages, the branch came alive.


Extra Story: Taihao and the Apocalypse Evil Thoughts_2