Chapter 179: Ancient Immortal Secret Technique
Supernatural powers?
Chen Lang thought about it and realized that he did feel the fight was very strenuous at that time. After all, it was a soul-controlling formation at the level of three thousand souls, but it was pierced through by one move.

This is incredible. If all the disciples of Tianjian Sect had this ability, how could Pingtian Sect survive until now?

He also realized that he was indeed missing something. Whether it was the Ten Thousand Souls Banner or the system props, they were all external objects and had many restrictions on use.

"study."

He grabbed the jade token, and at this moment, a prompt sound came from the system.

[Ancient Immortal Art-Phoenix]

[Level: Ancient Immortal Level]

[The secret technique passed down from the ancient times, originated from the Phoenix Clan]

Seeing the system prompt and the golden font, Chen Lang was slightly stunned.

I knew this little vegetable had good stuff hidden.

He had seen some esoteric magic skills before, most of which were in grayish-white fonts. According to the classification, they should be "worldly skills."

For example, the Lingyun Step that he first came into contact with, and even the Soul Control Technique that he came into contact with in the Pingtian Sect, although there were differences in levels, when he used the system to identify them, they were all classified as "worldly methods."

This was the first time he had seen something of this level.

"That's it?"

Chen Lang shook his head. "I thought it was something good. You're just trying to trick me with this little stuff. Show me something that's sincere."

Yan Xue'e was a little embarrassed. "You must have good things, right? Although you can't learn it, this is the best thing I can give you. I thought you are so capable, maybe you can find a way."

"Can't learn? Why can't I learn?" Chen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't you know? Never mind. You probably don't know."

Yan Xue'e explained: "I also heard from my mother that there is a threshold to the ancient method of cultivating immortals, because the Taoism of the ancient times is different from that of the present world. The creatures of that period were very powerful, whether in terms of Taoism or physical body, even their remains can easily penetrate today's masters.

But if we were to learn it now, it would be very dangerous and we could easily die suddenly."

And this thing?

Chen Lang took out the skill book he had completed the last mission and tried it.

This time the system directly pops up a prompt:

[Skill book level is insufficient, cannot be learned]

[Warning: It is detected that your body does not meet the requirements for practicing the ancient immortal method. Please upgrade your body level first.]

What he said turned out to be true.

Chen Lang continued to ask: "Then how can I learn it?"

"Need to temper the body."

She said, "You need to use some things from the ancient times to hone yourself and absorb the Taoist methods, then you can learn it."

"I knew you weren't sincere enough." Chen Lang said, "Hand over those things together. Once I learn them, I can help you."

"Then how long do we have to wait?" Yan Xue'e was speechless. Do you think it's that easy to learn a magical power?

"Don't worry, I learn quickly."

"That won't work either. I don't have those things."

"You fart, how could you know these secrets without me?"

"Because my great-grandmother has learned it. She is the strongest among my Yan family's ancestors, even more powerful than the Tianjian Sect Master."

"Where's your great grandmother?"

"It's buried inside." She pointed to the Xuantian Map.

"Then call your great-grandmother out and I'll ask her," said Chen Lang.

"Are you serious?" Yan Xue'e found it very funny. "My great grandmother is really gone. I'm not lying to you. If she were still alive, would I have to help my family fight for the Heavenly Ranking? I would just drive the Sect Master away and let my great grandmother take over."

"Don't talk nonsense, I will come if you don't come." Chen Lang insisted. When he was in the Black Mountain Spiritual Mine, Brother Dan told him to get in touch with more things from the ancient times. He now suspected that this was related to the ancient secret arts.

There may be some incomplete Taoist methods in there that need to be supplemented.

Who cares if it works or not? How will you know if you don’t try it yourself?

"Okay, okay, come on."

Yan Xue'e had no choice but to pretend to open the Xuantian Map and shout:
"Grandma, someone is looking for you."

"Look, there's no reaction." She said, "If there was a reaction, the spirit tablet would glow."

However, she comforted him:

"Actually, you don't have to rush. At least you can learn the secret technique that Zhou Yuanxing learned. As long as you can get on the Heavenly Ranking, you are qualified to learn it."

"Is this the treatment for the Heavenly Ranking? Then how do you get on the Heavenly Ranking?" Chen Lang asked, which brought us back to the original question.

Yan Xue'e rolled her eyes and said, "You can go find your master. He is so powerful. Maybe he can find a backdoor."

"Is there a back door?"

Chen Lang was a little surprised that this old fellow Zhong Haoran didn't even help me plan one when he had this opportunity. He decided that even if he couldn't make it onto the Heavenly Ranking this time, he would find a way to get the Tianjian Sect's unique skills first.

Suddenly, he saw the third tombstone glowing in the yellow land of Xuantiantu.

"Look, you are so bright," he said.

"Who are you trying to fool? He's been dead for so many years." Yan Xue'e turned her head and suddenly she was stunned.

How is this possible?

There actually was a response?

Grandma is not dead? This is really weird.

"You, please move aside."

Yan Xue'e's expression became extremely serious. She bit her fingertips and a drop of blood flew into the Xuantian Diagram and landed on the tombstone.

The runes on the tombstone grew brighter and more stable.

With a rustling sound, she rolled up the Xuantian map, as if she had discovered some shocking secret. The look she gave Chen Lang also changed. She thought to herself that she was careless. Should she kill him to silence him and block the news?
But I can't beat him.

"I seemed to see my great-grandmother," she said.

"Why don't you please come out?" Chen Lang said.

What we are saying is that the protagonist’s halo is not unfounded.

"Not here, over there." She pointed in a certain direction. "My great-grandmother's remains are buried over there. I'll go see what's going on."

"Can you be more serious when you make up your excuses?" Chen Lang asked.

"But this is the ancestral mausoleum. All the famous people in the Tianjian Sect are buried here." Seeing that she couldn't get rid of Chen Lang, she said, "Then let's go together."

She was very skeptical about the truth of this matter, but since the Xuantian Diagram, which served as the family tree and the soul's destination, had reacted, there must be something unusual.

Chen Lang thought for a moment. The ancestor worshipping period was still quite long. Logically, ten "sky beads" would appear, but the first "sky bead" had not appeared yet. He nodded:
"Row."

The two men ran quickly in that direction, and soon a low hill emerged, surrounded by weeds and no trees.

"It's here." Yan Xue'e pointed to the front. She thought that this place was similar to where she had been before, but her great-grandmother's grave had not been opened yet?
But when I opened the Xuantian map, the tombstone on the yellow soil became brighter, and it was obviously here.

"I'm going to ask my mother to come over," she said.

She didn't quite believe that her great-grandmother was really alive. Maybe there was something wrong with the Xuantiantu. After all, the possibility of a problem with the Jindan ancestral artifact was greater than the probability of a Yuanying cultivator suddenly resurrecting.

Soon, the first tombstone in the Xuantian map lit up, and the lines of the inscription flew out, forming the shape of a face.

Then, a female voice appeared.

"what happened again?"

(End of this chapter)