I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Moon Changming was seriously injured, and his spiritual body had collapsed completely, which was the fundamental injury.

If his spiritual body\'s origin isn\'t restored, even if his injuries heal completely, his strength will drastically decrease.

Since they intended to treat him, they naturally wanted to restore him to his peak condition.

This was the first serious patient after all. It was an excellent opportunity to showcase the art of alchemical healing and accumulate experience. If he wasn\'t thoroughly healed, wouldn\'t it tarnish the reputation of a martial artist who is an alchemical healer?

"It\'s useless. I\'m well aware of the severity of my injuries."

Moon Changming shook his head with a bitter smile.

However, he still swallowed the rejuvenation pill.

"Alright, sit down. Let me figure out how to treat you."

Su Lingxiu said, excitement written all over her face.

At this moment, Xu Yan angrily recounted the shameless actions of the Thousand Martial Hall, who falsely accused his master of stealing the secret sword techniques of the hall.

"This Thousand Martial Hall has a death wish!"

Upon hearing this, Li Xuan instantly became enraged.

"So, they love my Sword Dao so much. Then let the Thousand Martial Hall experience it, in order to see how capable the Transcendent Spirit Sect truly is."

"Let\'s see if they can withstand the power of my divine abilities."

Feeling annoyed, Li Xuan planned to make an example of the Thousand Martial Hall.

By doing so, he could gauge the strength of the Transcendent Spirit Sect.

"I\'ve decided. I will use the Thousand Martial Hall as a stepping stone. I will suppress the Thousand Martial Hall and use it as a stepping stone to ascend to the summit of the Spirit Realm!"

Xu Yan said coldly.

"Master, what do you think?"

He asked while looking at his master.

In his view, his master would not disdain to destroy the Thousand Martial Hall for such a trifle. Moreover, how could he let his master handle such a minor matter personally? It was him, the disciple, who should take action!

"Hmm, it\'s fine. Consider it as a practice."

Li Xuan nodded in agreement.

Since Xu Yan had such ambition, Li Xuan had to temporarily suppress his thoughts on suppressing the Thousand Martial Hall.

Moreover, the strength of the Transcendent Spirit Sect was still unknown. If he couldn\'t wipe out the Thousand Martial Hall with a single strike, wouldn\'t that hurt his image as an unrivaled expert?

He couldn\'t just wave his hands and obliterate the Thousand Martial Hall. His image as an invincible master would somewhat be affected.

So it was better to play it safe!

"This is good too. Xu Yan has a direction to strive for, and his martial arts will definitely improve. He will grow stronger faster!"

Li Xuan thought to himself silently.

It was a trivial matter to obliterate the Thousand Martial Hall. The important thing was to strengthen Xu Yan. The stronger Xu Yan became, the stronger he would become.

Since Xu Yan had chosen the Thousand Martial Hall as his stepping stone, it should be left for his disciple to practice.

"Senior Brother, you\'ve chosen the Thousand Martial Hall, so which Transcendent Spirit Sect should I choose? There\'s no sect eyeing my Dao of the Sword. It\'s a bit tricky, it\'s not appropriate for me to make a move if they didn\'t offend me."

Meng Chong scratched his head, speaking in a somewhat depressed tone.

Moon Changming: ...

Yue\'er: ...

The grandfather and granddaughter were stunned. Was the Transcendent Spirit Sect so weak in their eyes?

One after another talked about using it as a stepping stone and as a tool to train their disciples...

What a bunch of madmen!

Meng Chong turned towards Moon Changming and asked, "Which Transcendent Spirit Sect practices the Dao of the Sword? I feel like they\'ll definitely set their sights on me once I show my swordsmanship. Then it\'ll be easy."

Moon Changming swallowed his saliva and replied, "Speaking of the Dao of the Sword, it still falls to the Thousand Martial Hall."

Upon hearing this, Meng Chong\'s eyes lit up, "Senior Brother, leave some of the Thousand Martial Hall for me, I want to make a move on them too!"

"Okay!"

Xu Yan nodded.

Without much ado, both disciple and master divided the Thousand Martial Hall among themselves, using it to sharpen their own skills and as a stepping stone to ascend the summit of the Spirit Realm!

Moon Changming felt numb all over.

Was the unattainable and respected Thousand Martial Hall of the Transcendent Spirit Sect merely a stepping stone in their eyes?

"I am glad that you have this ambition. The Thousand Martial Hall should feel honored to have been chosen by you as a stepping stone, even if they are destroyed."

Li Xuan nodded and said.

After arriving in the Spirit Realm, his disciples finally had a goal to strive for. Having a goal led to motivation, and with motivation, their martial arts would progress even faster.

This was indeed a good thing!

What a wonderful sect the Thousand Martial Hall was, to eagerly serve as a stepping stone!

Moon Changming didn\'t know what to say anymore, completely dismissing the idea of persuading them to flee.

The students here were mad, and the master was even madder. They were all madmen!

The prestigious Transcendent Spirit Sect being able to be destroyed by his disciples was becoming an honorable thing, where on earth could you find another equally mad person?

There was no such person at all!

Something\'s wrong!

Suddenly, Moon Changming\'s expression drastically changed, and he stood up abruptly.

"What\'s wrong, Grandpa?"

Yue\'er asked in surprise.

At this moment, Moon Changming looked towards Su Lingxiu. His lips were trembling and quivering, and his pale face had become flushed. His voice was shaking due to excitement.

"What is the rejuvenation pill? Why is it so effective? I feel that my injuries have recovered by ten to twenty percent!"

He was so shocked by the madness of the people here previously, that he neglected his own injuries. Only when he regained his senses did he realize surprisingly that his injuries had healed by ten to twenty percent.

Although his injuries were still severe and his spiritual body\'s origin had not been restored, he was no longer on the verge of death!

"Grandpa, are your injuries a bit better?"

Yue\'er asked joyfully.

"Thank you, Brother Xu Yan, thank you, Sister!"

Su Lingxiu pressed on Moon Changming\'s shoulder and said, "Sit down, don\'t get excited. The rejuvenation pill is a concoction I crafted. For ordinary martial artists, even if they had only one breath left, they can recover and their foundation can be restored.